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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 ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-EIGHT:

"When I told you that you have a killer pussy," Susan said to Sissy. They were both in the back seat of the car, with Mary driving and Johnny in the passenger seat, looking back. "I didn't mean it literally!"

Johnny leaned to his right, trying to get his painful erection to go down, trying to keep the chemical icebag on his crotch. Mary asked, "How many times did he fuck you? Five? Six?"

Sissy shyly said, "I 'm not sure. I lost count..."

"Seven," Johnny meekly said.

"No wonder your cock hurts like hell," Mary quipped to Johnny. "Seven times straight, same woosiwoo, no rest, no additional lube! Sissy, what were you thinking?"

"That each time we came, more sperm would eventually knock me up, for sure! I MUST be pregnant now!", Sissy said.

Mary responded, "The only think that's 'for sure' is that now no one can flirt with him! In this condition, any kind of erection will stretch the skin, causing him to hurt!"

Susan spoke up, "We could always blindfold him...", jokingly grinning at him.

Mary turned onto Achievement Street, about a mile to Lila and Hugh's house.

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Bernice had been deciding what to wear. She had brought several outfits, but none of them seemed to be right, a nice balance between sexy, but not THAT sexy (for Johnny) and casual (for the rest of them). After trying ten different outfits, she settled on a long purple dress, from her neck down to her ankles, that also covered most of her chest with sheer purple silk, and matching purple pumps.

In the kitchen, Hugh was continuing preparing a superb dinner for seven. Earlier he had added the leaf to the dining room table, so now it was larger enough to accommodate all of them.

Lila was dressed nice, waiting in the living room for the kids to arrive. She caught herself before she said 'kids'. Since all three of them, and Sissy, are 18 or over, the term 'kids' didn't seem quite right. What other word be appropriate? Family? Issues? Lineage? Offspring? They just didn't sound right. Young? Yes, that would work. No matter how old they became, they would always be her young.

Then she noticed something. She had included Sissy as 'her child'. She had always considered herself Johnny's mother, and since Sissy is his twin sister, she is entitled to be family as well, or as a daughter-in-law at least.

She then reached into her pocket and looked at the picture Johnny gave her of Jillian and her daughter, fathered by Johnny, Jean. She looked as cute as Johnny was, and concentrated on her face. She had to admit, Jean's face looked a lot like Johnny's face. A LOT.

Try as hard as she could, she just could not accept Jean as her granddaughter. In her opinion, Jean was definitely Johnny's daughter, and she could accept that. Lila sighed. If only SHE had been Johnny's biological mother. Fate can be cruel.

Bernice has been looking out the window, waiting for them to arrive. It is so important to make a proper entrance, and she would wait until all of them were in the house before walking downstairs. She really wanted to look nice for Johnny.

She smiled as she saw the car pull in the driveway. She stood up, straightening out the wrinkles in her dress, checking herself in the mirror on the inside of the door. She heard the front door open, and the chit-chat before exiting the room. After waiting a few seconds for everyone to be seated, she took a deep breath, she started down the stairs.

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Lila hugged each one of her young as they entered the house. They all settled in the living room, with Mary starting to talk about what scared her to death today.

"Anthrax? Here?", Lila said, her mind not accepting that such a think could happen.

"Are you sure you two are all right?", Johnny asked.

"We're atill a little shaken over it," Susan said.

Sissy replied, "That's crazy! How could such a screwup hap--". She paused mid-sentence as she saw Bernice descending the stairs.

"Sissy, what--", Johnny asked, then halted, as he followed his twin sister's line of vision. All the others turned as well.

Gracefully she walked down the stairs, pausing at each step, as if to highlight her beauty. It appeared to all that she was walking on clouds, her movements characterized to bring maximum elegance to each and every step, until she reached the living room.

"My sister," Lila remarked, "always knows how to make an entrance."

Both Mary and Susan reached their hands to their respective spouses, and at the same time, gently pushed their jaws up, closing their mouths, bringing them back to the present. Lila giggled.

"Don't blame them," Lila said, "She does that to people."

"So what did I miss?", Bernice asked.

Johnny started leaning forward in pain. "I'll take that blindfold now...", he said.

"Huh?", Bernice asked, feigning innocence.

"Dinner time!", they all heard Hugh announce.

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"In honor of my sister, we're having French meatloaf!", Hugh said as everyone began to be seated in the dining room.

"I think Johnny should sit next to me," Bernice said, "so he is constantly looking straight ahead at Mary."

So with Hugh at the head of the table, going clockwise was their guest Bernice then Johnny, then Lila at the foot of the table, then Mary, Sissy, Susan, then back to Hugh. With only Johnny knowing he has all five women there as lovers, it was difficult to keep his penis flaccid. Difficult but not impossible.

With great willpower, that would have made his ancestor Alexander the Great proud, Johnny kept his penis small and his pain under check.

"Everyone dig in!", Hugh exclaimed.

Bernice took the first bite with everyone else watching to see her reaction. She chewed a bit and then smiled. "Hugh, this is magnificent!" she said before she enjoyed the taste as she finished chewing the bite. All the others relaxed.

"He got it right!", Lila mumbled.

"Sometimes he surprises us," Johnny mumbled.

Bernice started to giggle, then took a sip of wine to keep her from coughing. Then she said to Hugh, "This is perfect! I can taste the bread, celery, carrot and onion. How did you get everything together so perfectly?"

Everyone else started on their meatloaf. Hugh stuttered and said, "I found it on the Internet and followed it exactly."

"This is better than the meatloaf they sell in my favorite restaurant back in Paris!", Bernice replied.

"We can compare it the French restaurant we'll be taking you to tomorrow, A Taste of France.

Bernice cringed slightly. 'French' restaurants in United States may have French food, but it is rarely as good as a restaurant actually IN France.

They talked about the package incident at Area 51.1, and Lila's day at work during the meal. All except Sissy. She was gazing at Bernice, while acting like she wasn't gazing at her. Johnny, while chatting a little bit, noticed this.

After dinner, they all shared the rest of the wine, except for Susan and Mary...they politely declined, citing their pregnancies. With both Johnny and Sissy partaking, they toasted to Bernice, then to their excellent meal. Lila proposed a toast to her upcoming grandchildren, and finally Bernice proposed a toast to Johnny for being a REAL man...living with three women at one time and keeping them all happy!

Hugh then started cleaning the table to do the dishes. Bernice and Lila got up and walked over, but Hugh waved them back. "After I'm done, I'll bring out the camera and get some good pictures of everybody," he said.

Lila walked back to her three kids...oops, I mean young. Sissy however, saw her chance to speak to Bernice alone. She walked over by the dining room table, the wine giving her the courage to continue. "Ah, ah," she shyly said then asked, "Bernice, can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Of course," Bernice said as she sat down on one of the dinging room chairs, her right hand curving towards a vacant chair next to her, inviting her to sit. "Let's keep our voices down, this talk just bewtween you and me..."

Now facing her, Sissy was a bit hesitant, even a little scared. But she decided that this would be the best time to ask her, before her courage left. "Bernice...Aunt Bernice...Do you like women?", she asked, then immediately slap her hand over her mouth!"

Bernice smiled. She could tell by Sissy's movements that a question like this was coming.

"Cecilia," she said, "Relax. It's ok to ask. I saw how you were looking at me, and had a hunch what you wanted to talk about."

"You do?", she innocently asked.

Bernice leaned over and quitely asked, "You want to be more than 'niece' to me, don't you?"

Sissy was in shock. She whispered, "yeaahhh"

"See," Bernice said. smiling at her, "it wasn't that difficult. Don't be shy when it's just us. And the answer is yes, I do love women, especially one as beautiful as you."

Bernice's soft and gentle demeanor relaxed Sissy as much as a shot of whisky would do. "Do you REALLY think I'm pretty?", she asked.

"Yes, I do. In fact, I'm jealous," Bernice answered.

"Jealous of me?". Sissy asked.

"Yes. I was told you have been having sex with Johnny constantly," Bernice grinned.

"I've been trying to have a baby since I got married. Johnny told me he wanted to be the father. WE been trying more and more since Susan and Mary got pregnant. I don't want our baby to be too far behind his or hers brothers or sisters..."

"So now you're interested in me?" Bernice asked her.

"I'm absolutely sure I'm knocked up now. When you came downstairs, I was dumbstruck. I had never desired an older woman, but you just took my heart away!"

Bernice smiled back at her. "Now I am curious! What does Susan think about it?"

"I haven't asked her about it."

Bernice leaned over and held Sissy's hands. "I would love to make love to you,"--Sissy smiled at her--"but you have a wife. You need to talk this over with her. If necessary, we could do a three-way with her. Why don't you talk this over with her tonight, then we will go from there?", as her hand caressed Sissy face.
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