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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 SIXTEEN:

A few blocks away from Porkbelly Institute of Technology, the ghost monster was heading towards P.I.T., instinctively towards their nuclear reactor. As they pulled into the parking lot, Johnny saw it was the same one he saw earlier. "Man, it is STILL ugly!", he said.

They emptied from See Through, Panty and Stocking taking the point. "Stay close to See Through. Drive it to get away from here if you have to," Stocking said. Johnny, Mary and Susan were standing along side a perpendicular building, out of the ghost's line of fire.

They saw Panty and Stocking pull down their underwear. Mary and Susan covered Johnny's eyes. They didn't mind him see THEMSELVES taking their owns off, but not these girls. Then Stocking handed HER panties to Panty, then she took her stockings off. The trio saw Panty and Stocking speaking some kind of chant--they couldn't hear it--and they folded, twisted, and manipulated their undergarments, changing the panties to pistols, and the stockings to katanas!

"HEY ASSHOLE!", Panty shouted towards the ghost. "GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OVER HERE!"

Johnny had to admit, their vocabulary was vulgar. Even Susan was getting embarrassed!

The ghost turned towards them. Johnny saw what looked like a mouth form, and then saw what looked like mud shoot out from it towards Panty. She ducked out of the way, the mud dissolving into the concrete and anything else it touched.

Panty started shooting both pistols, and Stocking threw her katana at where his other, undamaged eye would be. The bullets just passed through it, and the katana got stuck in the ghost, doing minimal damage.

Mary was scanning the ghost, also getting readings on their weapons. Susan gasped as it was getting closer to the Institute, and Johnny was sitting on a lawn chair, enjoying the fight.

Stocking threw the second katana at it's mouth, hoping to jam it so it couldn't spit that acidic mud at them. Panty combined both guns into a shotgun. "HEY JERKOFF!", Panty yelled at the ghost, "DON'T GET MAD, WE'VE HAVING A BLAST!", as she fired the shotgun, again and again into the ghost.

The blasts were making bigger holes than the pistols, and the ghost was starting to lose consistency. It was slowing it down. Panty fired again and again, so many times she lost count.

Stocking called, "Stripes! Return!", and it reappeared in it's sheath. She got a running start, then jumped incredibly high for a girl of her height! She slashed it's head off and up in the air...then it fell right back down and reattached itself. "DAMN!", Stocking cried out as she soft-landed where she jumped.

Panty kept on shooting until she heard 'Click...click...click'. "Oh fuck," she cussed, "Now we're in deep shit!" She looked towards Stocking, saw Johnny watching the fight, and had an idea. She had seen his aura, but she had to be sure before she tried it.

"JOHNNY! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!", Panty screamed.

"Me?", Johnny shouted back.

"HELL YES! NOW!! STOCKING, DISTRACT IT!"

As Stocking ran and jumped toward the ghost, she veered right, forcing it's attention to HER, while Johnny dashed through the open lot and hid by Panty. Mary and Susan saw him dash over, but couldn't see him now, since he was around the corner of the building. Another slice, where the ghost's crotch would be, sliced it open, and it staggered for just a moment. As she landed, Stocking said, "Soooo close!"

"Johnny," Panty said as quick as she could, "This is VERY IMPORTANT! I need to know. Are you a virgin?"

"Wellllll," Johnny muttered, scared of answering the question wrong.

"I need the truth...NOW!", Panty exclaimed, trying to keep an eye on the ghost.

"Ah, No I'm not," his face turning red.

She thought he wasn't. For her idea to work, he had to have a good size penis.

"STRIP!", she barked out.

"Here? Now?" Johnny had no qualms of stripping for Susan and Mary, but he knew them all of his life.

"YES," Panty hurryingly said. "It's the only thing we have left!"

Johnny quickly kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt, unsnapped and unzipped his khakis, and stepped out of them, clad in his blue briefs. Panty took a close look at his underwear covered crotch. Nice size erection, for a 12 year old!

"Take them off and give them to me!", she demanded.

"NO!", Johnny said, his modesty overriding his fear.

Panty looked at him with an evil grin, and raised her dress so he could see a little of her pussy. "If you give me your underwear, I'll show you something REALLY nice...", hoping to convince him to help.

It worked. Johnny pushed them down his legs and off in one swoop, revealing his erection, which had gotten even bigger after seeing Panty's pussy. Panty smiled really BIG! She thought, 'He's got to be at least 6 inches, maybe 7! And reasonably thick! If so much wasn't on the line, I'd make him number 999 now!', as he handed his briefs to her.

"Get dressed, Johnny. You may have to run for your life if this doesn't work."

As he as was carefully putting on his khakis, Panty started chanting, and started folding and twisting his blue brief. She was hoping for a miracle, that because of his big penis size for his age, it would transform into a powerful weapon. It glowed and changed size and mass. Into something Panty never, NEVER expected.

Stocking saw what Panty was doing, hoping she was right. She gasped even more than Panty did when she finished the transformation. It was a blue colored Anti-Tank Missile Launcher, complete with missile! What REALLY got their attention was the trefoil symbol on the warhead (the same symbol on Johnny's shirt)! "Holy Shit!", Panty said, "This thing is NUCLEAR!", then thinking, 'He must be a sexual god! Wonder who the lucky girl is?'

As Johnny and his sisters watched, Panty step beside Stocking, suddenly changing into their "angel forms"--19 year-olds in white dresses and high heeled white shoes, briefly showing halos and wings! After stretching out on a dance pole that magically appeared, showing all their curves, they started pole dancing and chanting,

"A pitiful shadow lost in the darkness,

Oh evil spirit of darkness born between Heaven and Earth,

May the thunderous power of the garments of these holy delicate maiden's friend,

Strike down upon you with great vengeance and furious anger,

Shattering your host's impurity and return you from whence you came!"

Then, as Panty aimed the Missile Launcher at where the heart would be of the ghost, they screamed to it, "REPENT! MOTHERFUCKER!", then Panty pulled the trigger.

The ghost froze, and knew, JUST KNEW, this was the end. As if in a Claymation slow-motion video, the nuclear missile struck, and exploded the ghost into billions of pieces! Panty and Stocking changed back to their normal bodies. Mary saw some of the pieces dissolving, so she quickly scanned them. Out of the debris, FIFTEEN Heaven Coins fell and landed, neatly stacked, in front of Panty.

"All right!", she exclaimed. "We have enough to go back to heaven, and then some!", she said as she grabbed the reward.

"One shot!", Stocking said. "I am impressed." Mary and Susan walked over to Stocking, and Johnny walked over to Panty. Stocking turned as said to Susan and Mary, "Your brother must be hung!"

"What do you mean?" they both asked.

"The weapon that a male's underwear changes into depends on his penis. For a weapon of that caliber, it must be huge!", Stocking casually said, as if this had been done before. "Johnny, are you O.K.?", she asked Johnny.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he answered. "Hey, Johnny," Panty said, causing him to turn and walk over to her, "Thank you for helping. Only you could have won the fight for us!" then whispered in his ear, "Let's celebrate!"

"Yeah!", said Johnny, thinking about burgers and ice cream. "C'mon, well take See Through," she quietly said, sneaking around the corner of the building.

"So that missile we saw, came from Johnny's UNDERWEAR?", Susan asked, then thought, 'His "missile" is private property!'

Stocking answered, "Yes, but different men can form different weapons. Normally men's underwear makes conventional weapons. Guns, rifles, and the like. Hung men usually make better weapons, like assault rifles or a bazooka, but an ANTI-TANK MISSILE?! Incredible! Your Johnny is some...thing...special? Where's Johnny?"

All three of them looked around, but no sign of him.

"Last I saw, he was talking to your sister...", Susan said. Stocking looked around for her sister. Nothing.

Stocking's face turned white. "OH, SHIT!", she exclaimed. Looking straight at Susan and Mary's face, she asked, "Is Johnny a virgin?"

"Huh?"

"I know siblings share secrets. I have to know the truth. His life may depend on it!"

"Well?," Mary said, sounding as innocent as she could, "Not really..."

"We have to find them...FAST!"

Both Susan and Mary concluded that this was bad. Stocking dashed around the corner, with the Test girls right behind her.

"Fuck! She took See Through! We have to find where they are!"

"What's wrong?" Mary asked.

"You don't know WHY Panty was kicked out of Heaven. She is what you would call a Sex Addict."

"What?!" both sisters exclaimed at the same time.

"She had sex with male angels in heaven, and sex out of wedlock is not allowed there. She planned to have sex 1,000 times before she went back to Heaven, and she has only two to go!"

"And now she has Johnny!", Mary exclaimed.

"Yes, and sex with her could kill him. She could suck out his life force and turn him into an old man!" Stocking paused for a moment and asked, "Are there any love motels around here? That's where she would be going."

"Come to think of it," Susan answered, "Yes. The Porkbelly Manor, and it's about a mile away!"

"How did you know about a love motel here?", Mary whispered in Susan's ear.

"One never knows when an opportunity comes up..." she whispered back.

"C'mon, we have to get there," Stocking said.
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