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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 THIRTY-THREE:

Mary insisted that Johnny wash his penis before going back to bed. She wanted HER time with Johnny. She knew the human anus has more germs than any other part of the body, and couldn't stand putting it in her mouth or woosiwoo after anal without cleaning it first. Mary, then Johnny, entered the girl's bedroom. Susan was still sleeping. "I think the pheromones were too much for her," she whispered, wanting her to stay asleep. "That, and the great sex she's had tonight." Mary went over to the dresser and turned off the pheromone pump.

Johnny smiled at her remark, something that Mary noticed in the dim light. "Proud of yourself, aren't you?", she smirked, then quickly followed with, "You should be, you know how to work that cock and tongue of yours!"

He wrapped his arms around her waist, gave her a quick hug, then moved his hands up to her breasts, enjoying their softness and warmth. Mary emitted a soft sigh, wrapped her arms down around his shoulders and pulled him closer. She leaned down and deep kissed him, his hands sending waves of pleasure to Mary's devious mind. She was enjoying every second of it.

Both their hearts started racing, partly from their love and desire for each other, but mostly from the concentration of pheromones still being pumped into the room. Despite all the orgasms he had since last morning, his erection was strong. Mary moved her hands down and started jerking Johnny, impressed that he could still put up a solid six inches! He, in turn, slowly caressing her with his right hand (leaving his left hand on her right breast), moving down, his palm gently pushing on her clitoris, with his fingers caressing her lower lips.

"Johnny," she whispered, "Your hands are so good.", as she gently pushed Johnny down on the bed, the kneeling on the floor from the side, eyeing Johnny's erection, her lust taking over her, then taking all of it in her mouth at once, deep throating him!

"Wow!", he whispered, his eyes rolling back, his hands grabbing her head, as if to steady himself. She started bobbing up and down, her tongue twisting in circles around his shaft, knowing full well that this would make him come fast! She wanted to taste and feel his sperm going down her throat so bad, she just couldn't wait! So good is she at giving oral to him, he didn't even last a minute! He shot his good FOUR spurts down her throat, Mary enjoying the taste and the thrill of swallowing his seed inside her.

"Delicious!", she whispered, "Straight from the tap always tastes great!"

Johnny began to relax, but his erection stayed hard. He wanted to make love to her woosiwoo, and he was determined to give his love one last orgasm tonight, even if it killed him!

Mary stood up and reached over to the two remaining opened condoms on the bed. "Since this is our last one tonight," she whispered, "we'll use two on your cock," as she placed one, and then another, covering his cock. She pulled Johnny up from the bed, switched positions, then laid down, spreading her legs, with her pussy on the edge of the bed. Johnny straddled her thighs and pushed his cock inside her open and damp woosiwoo.

"Oh yes," she whispered, trying to keep her voice down. "Kiss me, kiss me!" Johnny leaned down and started kissing her lips, and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper in her. As he pumped her more and more, she wrapped her arms around neck, holding him so close they were one person.

The thrill of his kissing her, his thrusting her, and the pheromones was bringing her to a quick orgasm. She could feel it escaping, her body tightening, wanting to scream Johnny's name! She couldn't, of course, with Johnny's tongue exploring her mouth!

Her orgasm hit full force, her woosiwoo squeezing his cock so tight, that he shot the condoms so full, that it had indeed broke through the first condom, only being stopped by the second condom. If it weren't for that, he would have filled her uterus with his sperm!

When he felt the last of his semen released, he gave her his last kiss, whispering to her, "I love you, Mary Test," with all of his heart.

All Mary could do was giggle, her orgasm still playing with her mind, her mouth forming the most beautiful smile that Johnny had ever seen. He stood up and pulled off the condoms, tied a knot on the end, and threw it in the trash can. Mary turned herself parallel to the still sleeping Susan, Mary now in the middle of the bed, as Johnny laid down next to her.

They turned and faced each other, then held each other, all their love showing on their faces. Mary wished every night could be like this, then remembered that all of them still had Sunday night as well!

The light in the room slowly got dim, the batteries inside the candles running out. Both Mary and Johnny felt very, very tired. Falling asleep in each other's arms, in love, happy, and content, both of them had their own dream, a dream about their future.

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"Professor Test?", the student asked as she poked her head into the office.

"Yes?", two female and one male voice simultaneously answered, each looking up from their respective desks. This caught the student off-guard. She looked at the placard on the door:

PROF MARY TEST, Genetics

PROF SUSAN TEST, Chemistry

PROF JONATHAN TEST, Mathematics

"It's for me!", Mary said as she stood up, her seven months of pregnancy showing. "Just in time," as the school newspaper reporter walked over to her desk. She was here to interview Mary for an upcoming series about the Institute's alumni.

"Julie, isn't it?", Mary asked as she slowly sat back down. "Yes, Professor," she answered, awed by her presence. "You've been my idol since I saw you on that commercial when I was little. You inspired me to pursue my dreams."

Mary smiled and said, "That was a long time ago. It's still on SnoobTube? I guess the internet is forever."

Julie got comfortable and began the interview. "Professor, how does it feel to be a single mother with a son already," glancing at Alexander's picture on her desk, "and another child on the way?"

Mary was proud of Alexander, her 8 year old son, and now with a daughter, on the way, she was beaming. She told the school reporter, "I've been very lucky. Most artificial inseminations fail, and now my soon arriving second child shows that nothing is impossible."

"It must have been a hard decision for a modern woman, to have a baby without a husband, let alone two!"

"It's not like I'm raising him alone. All three of us siblings live in the same house we grew up in, though we've added several rooms to accommodate our big, happy, and," pausing to pat her enlarged tummy, "growing family."

"How is your sister's pregnancy effecting you? It must be hectic, two pregnant women in one house..."

"Mary's due in a couple of months as well. We're planning to raise my baby and nephew in one big, loving home."

"You seem to have it all, Professor. A wonderful career, financial security, a second child arriving soon. GLADD has proclaimed you a symbol, a successful woman with no need of a husband."

"I'm flattered. But there is a man who, without his love, this would never have happened."

"Who?", Julie asked.

"Him!", she said, pointing at her brother.

Johnny felt his ears burning. He looked at Mary, sensing his name came up in their conversation. He stood up from his chair and walked over. "Has my sister been bragging about me?"

Mary giggled as Johnny sat down in the opposite chair. Julie answered him, "Not yet, but I heard the story about how, when you were in middle school, you could only multiply using your fingers."

Johnny leaned back and laughed. "Now Mary...Mary...MARY...MARY!...WAKE UP...TIME TO GET UP!"

Mary awoke from her dream. "Time to get up my love. You slept through the alarm. It's 8 o'clock, and Mom and Dad are picking us up at 9. Susan's already in the shower."

'It was a very nice dream', she thought as she leaned over and kissed Johnny good morning.

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Six hours earlier, the candles were going out, and Johnny felt very sleepy. Susan's tutoring, making a semen sample to test, helping Jillian with her cramps via her pussy, shooting in Mary's mouth, Susan's pussy, Mary's virgin ass, Mary's mouth (again), and finally Mary's tight woosiwoo--eight times in one day can wear a guy out! As darkness enveloped him, his mind was imagining their lives together...
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