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CROSSED LINES.
A Johnny Test Hentai Fanfic.
THIS IS AN UNOFFICIAL CONTINUATION OF "Johnny and the Limit", which was written by vic elor. I recommend that your read his fanfic first. I do not have exclusive rights to continue his story. I think of this as A continuation, not THE continuation.
by Belfry.
CHAPTER TEN:
"That was evil," Johnny whispered to Susan. "Awesome, but evil."
They were lying in Johnny's bed, nude, next to each over, in the exact same spot Johnny and Mary were 24 hours ago. Johnny's semen was still dripping out of Susan's pussy and butt. Smiling like the proverbial 'cat that caught the canary', Susan was trying to relax her asshole. This time the buttsex was easier and barely hurt; in fact, she was getting a pleasure from it. Either Johnny's erection was smaller or her asshole was stretching out.
"Why did you trick me like that?", Johnny asked.
"I wanted to see which of us you like to fuck more, me or Mary."
"Hey! That's not a fair question! Each of you are the best! Besides, you and Mary both agreed to share me equally!"
"That's true, but I'm totally in love with you. When I think of all the time I wasted lusting after Gil....", her face changing from an orgasmic smile to belated sadness, "That I was so self-righteous that I never saw the perfect man for me right in front of my eyes, just because you're my brother!"
"So I not you 'little' brother anymore?"
"Welllll, not so 'little' anymore," Susan said as she grabbed Johnny's penis, making him get hard again. She started jerking it up and down; her soft hands felt REAL GOOD to Johnny.
"So, are you happy?", Johnny quarried.
"YES! YES! Johnny, I never thought I would ever be this happy! You're the man it should have been from the start. It's like we were made for each other, like we were destined to be together! Besides, it make me happy to make you cum!"
"Good. Because, Susan, I love you and want to make you happy," as he leaned over and deep kissed her. Susan's hand was moving faster on his cum-soaked erection, making it easier for Susan's hands to do their magic. Hr grabbed and squeezed both her breasts with his hands, and as if on cue, he shot his third load, that Susan's hand had inadvertently reflected into her eyes.
"Ow! It burns!", she cried as she tried to wipe his semen off of them. Susan thought she might start wearing her glasses when she jerks him off.
Johnny passed out. 'At least his stamina is improving,' Susan thought, 'Rest well, little brother. I have plans for us,' as a devious grin appeared on her face. 'I can wait two weeks! If this goes right, you'll have to marry me! Not legally, of course, but in our hearts. We'll be together forever, and,' thinking sarcastically, 'Poor goody-goody Mary will be second-best in your heart...'
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"Good morning, Dukey!", Johnny exclaimed as he entered the laundry room. "Did ya sleep well, buddy?"
"As well as can be expected," Dukey replied. "I still wish I was sleeping in your room."
"I know, but you being in the room gets on their nerves. They both want to be with me with no one else in the room. I guess they don't like being watched."
"O.K. now, what happened last night?"
"Well...", Johnny hesitantly said, "It's kinda weird..."
"Right. If you don't want my advice every day, then don't tell me."
"O.K.!", said Johnny, as he explained the events of the previous night, just as he did every morning since he began having sex with his sisters. Dukey was coaching him, advising him on what to do to keep both sisters happy. With Dukey's help, Johnny has managed to maintain the peace.
"So Susan pretended to be Mary, then referred to herself in the third person, being Susan again," Dukey stated.
"Third what?", Johnny asked. He had never heard that expression before.
"Susan, first, pretended to be Mary, second, who pretended to be herself, third."
Dukey stood up and stretched. "I had a feeling this was going to happen. There are times when I hate being right."
"Right about what?"
"When Mary downloaded her mind into to Susan, she didn't only just download her love for you. Remember, Mary had years of frustrations over Gil, and anxiety over Susan telling your parents. Add to that Mary's own insecurities of EVER finding a boy who loves her for her, and all of that added to Susan's own frustrations, anxieties, and insecurities, so what happened to her mind is not unexpected. Mary's love for you is genuine, but Susan's love for you is becoming an obsession. Her sex with you is becoming more, ahem, deviant."
"Deviant?", Johnny asked.
"Perverted. Susan started out with normal sex, and every time Mary got an upper hand, she felt threatened, so she started doing more and more perverted things to keep you. Soon, I expect her to strap on a dildo, and put YOU on the receiving end of buttsex."
"No way! She would never do THAT to me!"
"She will if you don't stop her mania."
"What can I do?"
"First, you'll have to assure her that you love her just as much as Mary. Then, Mary has to stop competing with Susan. If Susan can be convinced that you will stay with her because you love her, that she doesn't need to worry about losing you to Mary, then she will probably be content, and that should stop this spiral she's on."
"How can I do that?", Johnny asked.
"You should stop having sex..."
"WHAT!!!!", Johnny cried.
"... separately, and go back to three-ways. The trouble didn't start until they stopped cooperating during sex, so starting that again should correct her mind."
"I'll have to ask Mary first."
"Then do so as soon as you can. The sooner you three love each other equally and ther girls end their competition for you, the better."
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Mary had just walked into P.I.T. when her cell phone rang. She knew it was Johnny because his ringtone is Shanice's 'I Love Your Smile'. She looked around, making sure no one else was near, and answered his call. "Hello, honey," she sweetly said.
"Mary, as soon as you can, we need to talk about Susan. Just you and me."
"Why?"
"Dukey and I have been talking about Susan, and we think she's gone completely psyco over me. We really need to talk. Can you sneak out and meet me at the park next to my school when I go to lunch?"
"For you, I'd do anything, meet you anywhere, anytime."
"Noon. At the park."
"O.K. See you there, love!", then she hung up the phone. At that exact moment, Susan unexpectedly sneezed.
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Sissy had been waiting for her first class with Johnny. She wanted to talk to him about her feelings for him. After she had gotten over the shock and humiliation of Johnny kissing her in the arcade, she thought about the guts it took for him to stand up to her. She had to admit, that kiss was wonderful. It seemed that, for the first time, a boy could be actually be NICE to her. Maybe he wasn't such an idiot after all. Maybe he was more than she thought he was. He sure is behaving differently. She had heard the other girls talking about him. So confident! He MUST be having sex! Who's the lucky girl? That stuck-up Janet Nelson? Maybe that older green-haired girl, Jillian? No way, she's 16! He's 12! What would she see in Johnny? She tried to talk to her mother, but when she told her that Johnny romantically kissed her, she started to freak out. If she told her mother she was falling in love with him, who knew what she would do? She heard he had laughed during the sex ed video. He sure wasn't the same Johnny she had known up to now.
Johnny entered the room, and took his seat at the desk next to her. "Psssst, Johnny," she mumbled, trying to get his attention, "Got a minute?" He leaned over and asked, "What do you want?"
"That kiss was wonderful," she whispered in his ear, "I can't wait to do it again."
Johnny was shocked. "Sissy, are you O.K.? You always pick on me!"
"Well, if you kiss me again, after school, I won't pick on you anymore," she slyly said.
The bell rang, cutting their talk short. Mr. Teacherman entered the room. "Good morning, class. First off, pass your math homework to the front. Next, I want you to work on pages 65 to 68 in your math book."
As the papers were passed up front and books were opening, Mr. Teacherman was glancing at Johnny. 'Let's see how you did last night', he thought as he flipped through the stack of homework that was handed to him. He wanted to grade Johnny's first.
He sat at his desk, opened up his briefcase, pulled out the answer sheet, and started grading his test. 'Right. Right. Right,' he thought as he checked all twenty problems. 'Another 100? This is impossible. Twice in a row? I have to know, is he really doing this himself?'
He pulled out copies of the pop quiz he had made, just in case, similar to the homework they had turned in. "OK class!", he announced. "Pop quiz!"
Moans and other comments came back at him. He started handing out the sheets to each one of his front row students. "Take one and pass them back," he said. After everyone had theirs, he said, "Begin."
After writing his name on the top, Johnny looked at the first problem. He started to panic, not having Mary there to calm his nerves, but he then remembered what she told him, 'If you start to think you can't solve it, think about me. I know you can do them!' A smile crept on his face. Just thinking about Mary's tutoring was giving him an erection. 'Every time you get an A, I'll give you something wonderful,' he remembered.
Johnny attacked the problems with confidence. He could do this! With Mary's approval as motivation, he buzzed through them, not even having to use his fingers for multiplying!
Mr. Teacherman was carefully watching Johnny during the quiz. His hands were always holding the pencil, he didn't pull anything out his pockets, wasn't looking at other student's answers. Maybe he really HAS become smart!
Johnny finished his quiz, sat the pencil down on his desk, and leaned back to try to relax. 'I have to get this hard-on down before class is over. Think of something! I know, Sissy!' He could feel his shoulders and neck relaxing, but when he looked down, his erection was still there!
"Time's up!", Mr. Teacherman said. "Pass them up to the front," as the bell rang. "Dismissed. Go and enjoy your lunch!"
Johnny slowly got up, hoping no one would notice that bulge in his pants. Of course, Sissy noticed it first. "Whoa, Test!", she said as he stood up, then whispered to his ear, "Nice package. I'll be waiting after school for you!"
'Oh no,' Johnny thought, 'I have a feeling things are going to get complicated...'
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