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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 NINETEEN:

"Thank you both for coming to Johnny's parent-teacher conference," Mr. Teacherman said, I know it can be difficult for you to make time on a Friday."

Lila and Hugh sat in Mr. Teacherman's classroom, on a pair of adult sized chairs he had brought in. "Johnny's education is very important to us," Lila said.

"It's so nice to see BOTH parents concerned about him! He's a very lucky boy. Now, about his grades..."

"How bad are they?", Hugh moaned.

"Actually, they have improved significantly..."

"HUH?", both Lila and Hugh said. Hugh knew about Johnny's math getting better, but ALL his grades improving? This was new.

"His Math has improved the most, with his other classes improving slightly. He has been paying more attention in class. At first, I didn't believe it, but I gave a couple of pop quizzes in math, and I saw him do them without cheating. He didn't even use his fingers. He told me his sister has been tutoring him?"

"Yes," Hugh answered. "Mary has been trying to help his grades get up."

"I am very impressed. Johnny now WANTS to do his math. Yesterday, he asked me for some MORE math homework, the first time THAT has ever happened. I don't know how your daughter does it, but if she can also motivate him in this other classes, he could be one of the better students here!"

"We'll talk to her before we go on our night out," Lila said, "Maybe we can convince her to tutor Johnny some more."

Mr. Teacherman said, "Good! However she's doing. tell her to do more of it!"

Unexpectedly, Mary sneezed.

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Friday afternoons usually meant Johnny at the arcade. But today, he didn't feel like staying. As he went in, he dropped his backpack, and his mind's eye saw Sissy standing there, with that smile that just told you she was waiting for you. The memory of what he had done to her still hurt, though not near as much as before, but it was still there. He picked up his backpack and headed home.

He walked in the door. "Dad, I'm home!", he said. Nobody answered.

"Darn," Johnny said, "I forgot about the parent-teacher meeting." He wondered where the girls were, then Dukey walked in the room.

"Johnny!", Dukey greeted his best friend, drinking a cup of coffee. "How was school?"

"OK, I guess."

Dukey didn't like the sound of that. "Sounds like something's wrong."

Johnny got real quiet, real quick.

Dukey asked, "Johnny, I can tell when something is bothering you. You look like you hardly slept last night. Now you took my advice about telling the girls about Sissy, and that worked out. I haven't steered you wrong, have I?"

"No," replied Johnny.

"The girls are out, so let's go to the lab and talk in private."

Johnny felt he had to tell SOMEONE about his feelings about his mother, and Dukey was the only one he really trusted about psycho things like that. He and Dukey entered the lab.

"So, what's wrong Johnny?", Dukey asked.

"Well, its embarrassing....", Johnny hesitantly said.

"When is it never?"

"..and sick..."

"That's different."

"...and perverted.", Johnny finished.

Dukey laughed, "I know all about perversions. I won't surprise me."

Johnny said, "You'll think I'm kidding..."

"Try me."

"When Panty put me under her spell, I thought I was making love to Mom."

"You're kidding!"

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"Why are we here?", Mary whispered.

"Because we want to give Johnny the best orgasm he ever had!", Susan whispered back.

They were in Love Boutique, an adult toy store. Very high class. Very clean. A woman-owned and staffed store. Only women could enter the store, NO MALES ALLOWED. A woman could shop and ask questions without being shy and worry about any guy trying to pick her up. Also, it is the unofficial place in Porkbelly for women to go to for sexual advice.

"Hello ladies, can I help you?", a nicely dressed saleswoman asked them. Her name tag said KATHY.

"We want to give our boyfriend something special," Susan said.

"Anything specific on your mind?", Kathy asked.

"We don't know...", Mary said.

She walked them over to a wall with dildos, vibrators, and other toys.

"What kind of lovemaking do you do with him?", Kathy asked.

"Straight. Oral. Threeway. He's given me anal," Susan said proudly.

"Have you tried giving it to HIM?"

"Nooooo. Hadn't thought of that!" Susan answered.

Kathy went to the rack by the cashier stand and brought back a brochure. It explained prostate message and receptive anal intercourse for men, and how it worked. Susan quickly read it and handed it to Mary. She skimmed it and said, "I'd don't think he'll do it., His butthole has never been done."

"In that case," Kathy answered, "you should start with the smallest we have," pointing to the strapons. "Make sure it is smaller than his erection. The first time is always scary to a guy. He feels his manhood is being threatened."

"If we do this," Susan asked, "how do we handle him?"

"Since there are two of you, one should be giving him oral or using her hands on his penis, while the other wears the strapon and reassures him. Later on, put him in between you two and make him 'Lucky Pierre'. Who is going to use the strapon?"

"Me!", Susan answered, smiling. "What's a 'Lucky Pierre'?

"While he is thrusting into her," Kathy pointed at Mary, "you are thrusting him in his butthole!"

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"You asked," Johnny said.

"You have a Freudian dilemma," Dukey said. Suddenly Dukey had a beard and was in a suit. "Sounds like an Oedipus Complex."

"Eddy...what?", Johnny asked.

"Oedipus, the 'O' is silent. In Greek mythology, he unknowingly killed his father and married his mother."

"TOO wierd!", Johnny said as he closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Sigmund Freud. He's considered a founding father of pyschoanalysis. He said those feelings occur in boys from ages 3 to 6. You've had that memory buried in your subconscious since then. Panty must had brought it to the surface."

"What do I do?" asked Johnny, with a pleading look on his face.

"Johnny, it was just a memory of a thought. You know now, deep inside you, that it was Panty you had sex with. You know your mother was here at home at that time. Your mind saw an illusion--that's all she was. Having a buried desire for your mother is not your fault. That buried desire was pulled up by Panty, not you."

"So, I'm NOT crazy?"

"You are NOT crazy. Panty took a childhood desire and made it seem real. You're still the Johnny that loves Mary and Susan. Never forget that!"

Johnny felt better. Dukey was right, as usual.

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"First off, go very SLOWLY. You don't want to hurt him. If he begs you to stop, then stop," Kathy said. "This one is the smallest. Let me get you the test model."

Kathy went behind the counter and brought it out. It has a condom on the dildo and bullet.

"What's that on the inside?", Susan asked.

"That's the part that goes inside YOU, so you get an orgasm, too! Why don't you two go into the dressing room and try it out?", Kathy smiled and suggested, pointing to the dressing room.

They both walked in, and Susan stripped. "What's the problem? You've been naked with me before..."

"This is different," a pink faced Mary said, "Johnny isn't here."

"We have the next best thing." Susan whispered back as she was closing the harness. She moaned a little as the bullet went into her pussy, brushing past her clitoris. "How do I look?"

"Nice. I never noticed how much we look like Johnny, in a way."

Susan slid the slide bar on the controller on the belt. "Ooooo, that feels nice," Susan said.

The dildo vibrated with it. Mary touched it and was getting horny. She closed her eyes and fantasized. "Oh, Johnny!", she sighed as she dropped her jeans and panties, bent down and pushed her woosiwoo against it. She was getting wet.

"Oh, Johnny!", Susan whispered as she leaned forward and pushed the tip against Mary's pussy, and in her fantasy, against Johnny's butthole. The bullet was making her drip.

"I can't wait!" they both said as Susan shoved it all the way in Mary, then started pumping her. 'So this is what Johnny feels,' Susan thought as she was fucking her twin sister, 'Soooo good. No wonder Johnny likes it!"

Mary had never felt a vibration in her woosiwoo before, and it felt great! It more than made up for the smaller size. "That's it...keep going...so good," she mumbled as she imagined it was Johnny's vibrating cock inside her.

For five minutes, Kathy heard them moaning. 'Nice looking girls,' she thought. 'Must be their first time together. I'll just give them their privacy,' as she locked the door on the empty store and turned the sign to, BACK IN 10 MINUTES.

"I'm gonna cum!", Susan said as she grabbed Mary's hips and pulled her in as deep as she could.

"I'm cumming!", Mary cried out as she started squirting on the vibrating dildo.

Susan felt Mary's warm wetness drip onto the front her legs. "I'm cumming too!", as she squirted onto the bullet, down the inside if her legs. Susan held onto Mary's hips for balance as her legs went weak.

Kathy heard them and could smell the aroma of their orgasms. She smiled. Hearing clothes getting put on, she stepped away and put surgical gloves on.

Fully dressed now, they both came out. Susan held the display model, and walked over to Kathy, handing the toy to her. Kathy took both condoms off of it, and placed back under the counter.

"I'll take two," Susan exclaimed, "One this size and one the next size up!"

"Two?", Kathy asked.

"One for our br--boyfriend--and the other for our use only!"
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