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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 FOURTEEN:
Sissy had setup the game console with her favorite video game: Tungled, a game about Rapunzel. She new Johnny hated girlie games, but he wasn't there to play video games. She had never played a video game while naked, just one time in her panties. The orgasm she just had made he feel so fine, so beautiful, so ALIVE! Her outlook on life had just gotten 100% better. She was no longer sad about being alone--with Johnny in her hip pocket, and sex with him whenever she wanted it! Life is beautiful!
But in every utopia, there's always one catch. His sister Mary. She knew Mary would try SOMETHING, but she didn't know what or when. But not a word from her. No angry calls. No threats. Not even a 'leave my Johnny alone!' call. I think I've got her beat! If I can't have Johnny, no one can!
Johnny startled her when he came back in the room, carrying the helmet with the red stripe, the activator in his hand behind him. Sissy looked at the helmet in awe. "Wow. You weren't kidding. Will it fit?" she asked.
"Should, lets try it on..." as his discreetly shoved the activator under the pillow.
"Hold it!", she said. For a moment, Johnny started to panic. Then Sissy showed him an unopened condom. "Johnny, I love you, but I sure don't want to have a baby."
"No problem. I'm only 12. The sex ed video said that boys don't make sperm until they are 13."
"Still, I'm not taking ANY chances. Now lie down, so I can put it on you."
"Thanks," said Johnny, trying to hide the fact that he didn't know how to put a condom on, much less use one. "If I'm your first boy, how do you know how to put it on me?"
"Saw it on I-Tube. They put it on a banana."
Sissy bit and tore open the package and slowly put the condom over his erection. "There, just like I practiced."
Johnny was unsure what to think about using a condom. It was a little big for him, but it grabbed onto the base of his erection and held. Since the helmet was a wireless helmet, Sissy plugged the transmitter jack in the port, and Johnny put it on her head.
"Wow! This is unreal," she said as Johnny turned her onto her belly, her face looking at the screen. He straddled in behind her and gingerly grabbed her cute tiny butt and playfully pulled it up a little. Sissy took the hint and pulled her legs in to push her butt up, doggy style.
"Now concentrate on the Start button," he said as he got on his knees behind her.
"I don't see...Wait...There, I did it!" she delighted in getting it right. The game started as her character just stood there.
Johnny lined up his condom-covered erection with Sissy's pussy. "Now think jump," he said as he pushed into her virgin slot.
"Ok, now what OH MY GOD!," she cried as she felt a real penis inside her. Way bigger that the vibrator, but it felt so GOOD! She managed to think the command JUMP, and Rapunzel jumped and started down the path.
"Concentrate," Johnny whispered in her ear, while slowly pumping her. That condom was making him feel so great, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure all over him. Sissy was pushing back with her pussy, forcing him deeper inside her. Johnny was pushing deeper with each stroke, filling more and more of her pussy until he felt the head hit something. Something solid. Each time it hit, both Sissy and Johnny were jolted full of pleasure, each better than the last. Johnny could only get half his erection inside her; she has a small pussy! He reached around her hip and found her clitoris. With each stroke he fingered it more and more.
Sissy had orgasms from masturbating before, but nothing like this! "Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck me more. Faster. So good, so damn good! Fuck! Fuck the game, Johnny, make me cum!", she screamed as she tightened so much that Johnny thought she was going to break his erection!
"AHHHHH, I CAN'T HOLD IT!", cried Johnny as he filled the condom.
"YES! FUCK YES! I'M CUMMING!", shouted Sissy, squirting all over his covered cock and out of her pussy, getting his pubic bone wet.
Sissy's legs gave out, and as she fell down and Johnny stayed still, his penis popped out. Barely able to stay on his knees, he reached under the pillow and got the activator.
"Oh, Johnny!," Sissy sighed. "That was the greatest I've ever had." Sissy smiled like she had arrived in heaven. No wonder Mary was fucking him! She looked over at her mirror on her makeup table. It was a magnifying mirror as well, and she saw the label on the side of the helmet. Sissy knew how to inverse-read, and she sounded out, "Port--A--Bull Mem--O--Ry Ee--Race--Er."
She try to bolt up, but Johnny's free hand has holding her down. She couldn't reach for the helmet because her arms were pinned under her. "LET ME GO! LET ME GO!", she screamed.
Tears had filled Johnny's eyes, dripping down his face. With a sad, heartfelt voice, he said over and over, "I'm sorry. I'm so very, very sorry."
"No! Don't take this from from me. Please!," she screamed as she struggled to get free, tears falling from her eyes. "Don't make me forget this! For once in my life, I'm happy!! Pleeeeeaaaassseeee! I'll do anything, ANYTHING!"
Johnny couldn't listen to anymore. He closed his eyes and pressed the red button on the activator. He heard her whisper, "I love you," as the helmet did it's work.
Sissy fell limp like a rag doll in his arms. She was unconscious. Tears were still flowing as he lifted her up and whispered, "I love you, too," in her ear. Quickly he removed the helmet, then pulled back the sheets on the bed and gently put her in a sleeping position. He tied up the end of the condom and put it in his pocket. He went downstairs and grabbed his backpack and their clothes. He then went back into Sissy's room, and looked at the clock. 8:55. Damn.
He grabbed the helmet, put it in his backpack with the other one, then placed Sissy's negligee on the edge of the bed. He got dressed as quickly as he could. "I'm sorry," he said again, looking at her, before he lowered his eyes and went downstairs.
By the door, he put his shoes on, trying to concentrate between his tears. He took another look around, making sure he didn't miss anything. He opened the front door, pressed the lock button, then closed it and ran home, stopping only to throw the used condom in a trash can.
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Johnny got home at 9:15. Hugh was waiting.
"Mister, you in BIG TROUBLE, BIG!" Hugh exclaimed. He was expecting the usual excuses from Johnny, but what he got from him was different.
"Talk to me tomorrow. I'm in no mood for it," as he huffed up the stairs and into the lab.
Susan and Mary were still up, waiting for him. Their bedtime was 10:00. When the steel door slid open, they turned to watch Johnny march in, and empty to contents of his backpack on the floor. His eyes, a mixture of rage and pain, told both of them he was pissed. He picked up the red stripped helmet and slammed it down on the floor so hard, it shattered!
"What the hell?", Susan cried. "Johnny, what's wrong?", Mary asked.
Looking dead at the girls, Johnny coldly said, "I hope you're proud of your work! I had to take away a poor girls happiness because of you! I'm going to bed...ALONE!" before he turned and stormed out.
"He took that better than I thought," Susan quipped.
"Shush. Can't you see he's hurting inside? " Mary pointed out. "Maybe I should talk to him..."
"I'd wait until he calmed down, if I were you," Susan said. "I may be crazy, but I'm not THAT crazy!"
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For the first time in his life, Johnny WANTED to take a bath before he went to bed. He felt so dirty, so soiled, that he was in the tub scrubbing himself again and again, trying to wash this bad, nagging feeling away. 'It won't come off...it won't come off' he was whispering over and over. He kept adding hot water to keep tub warm. After an hour, he got out, dried off, put on his pajamas, then went to his room to be alone. Solitude did not last long. After five minutes, there was a soft knock at the door.
"Johnny." Mary meekly asked, "Can I come in?"
If it had been anyone but Mary, Johnny would have said "go away", but he still loved her very much and trusted her. "Ok."
She entered the room, dressed in her nightgown, and looked toward the transport rug. No wonder she couldn't come into his room that way, his empty backpack was on it!
"Johnny," she spoke as she sat on the chair, "I'm sorry about Sissy."
Johnny answered, "She didn't deserve it. She's a just lonely girl who wanted someone to love. All that teasing she does is just a front. Do you know she sees her housekeeper more than her Mom?"
Mary sighed at this news. She knew that her father died when Sissy was young. She asked her Mom and Dad about it, but they always evaded answering it, like they didn't want to talk about it.
Tears were forming in Johnny's eyes, just thinking about Sissy. "When we were alone, she became a different girl. She was really nice. She told me that she loved me, and she told me she was sorry for teasing me, and she told me that she loved me, and she told me that she was sorry for blackmailing me, and..."
Johnny was crying and babbling like a baby, his words starting to slur. She sat beside him in his bed, reached around him and held him, "It's Okay, Johnny," as she comforted him.
Johnny stopped and looked up at Mary, his eyes red and tears in them. "Your smart! There HAD to be another way..."
Mary whispered to him, as she rocked him back and forth, "I'm sorry. There was no other way. Even without the video, she knew about us and we would never feel safe if she threatened to tell Mom and Dad about us every time she wanted you. Besides, Susan would have killed her if you made love to her."
When Mary said that, all the guilt that Johnny had came up to the surface. He was crying but no tears were coming out--he had cried his eyes empty! Mary held him closer. "Johnny, I love you. You did what you had to do, to protect us."
Johnny loved Mary so much! Too much to lie to her. "Mary, Sissy and I had sex."
Mary nodded her head. "I thought so. Sissy is the type to press her advantage. We definitely have to keep this from Susan."
"She was crying! She opened her heart to me! I did it with her to stop her hurting!", he said as he started crying again.
Mary hugged him again. Johnny was so caring, he felt so bad about Sissy, that it was tearing him apart. What he needed now was love and understanding. "I know, Johnny. It's all right," she whispered.
"She had the greatest orgasm she ever had in her life, SHE WAS HAPPY, and now she doesn't even remember any of it!", he cried as he pushed his head onto her chest, all of his agony pouring out of him.
Mary was starting to tear up. She had finally found real love and happiness with Johnny, and she couldn't bear the thought of losing it. Even worst, having it and then forgetting it.
"Johnny, you made her happy for a little while. That's more than a lot of people have. She'll think it was a dream, and that's a dream she will cherish always. When I get really sad, I dream of you, and I feel happy. I'm sure Sissy will do the same thing."
"Do you really think so?", Johnny asked, sniffling as his crying stopped.
"I know so," Mary reassured him.
"Oh, Mary, I love you so much!", he pleaded as he sat up and kissed her. Not a deep kiss, but a soft romantic kiss that thrilled Mary more than his deep kisses.
Johnny suddenly felt weak. He felt very tired, all the emotions he had gone through had taken it's toll on him. Mary had THAT LOOK in her eyes, but Johnny just couldn't make love to her now--he was too exhausted! He tried to will himself to an erection; he really tried; but it just stayed limp. "I'm sorry. I just can't do it tonight."
Mary was let down for a moment, but she understood what Johnny had gone through. "It's all right. We'll make up for tonight later. I love you Johnny Test," she said with hearts in her eyes.
"I love you Mary Test," he said with hearts in his eyes.
Mary got up and kissed him, "Sweet dreams, my love," she whispered in his ear, then left to go to her room.
Then Johnny fell fast asleep, finally feeling clean.
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Johnny was late getting to school. Hugh had read him the riot act this morning, lecturing him about responsibility and being on time. It was ironic that Hugh caused Johnny to be late getting to school. At least he got to his classroom before the bell.
He saw Sissy already sitting there, talking to some of the other girls. He stood beside her and said, "Sissy? Are you O.K.?"
Sissy was startled at being interrupted. She turned her head and said, "What? Sorry?"
"Yes, I am," Johnny sadly said as he sat down in his seat.
That got her upset. "Why did you interrupt me? What do you think your doing?", she yelled. Johnny began to smile as she started her nagging. "How dare you!" she cried as he started laughing. "Laugh at me?! You dumb kid!" Tears started out of his eyes as he realized that Sissy Blakely was going to be all right.
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