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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 FIFTY-THREE:
Though there were no alarm clocks in the living room, Lila Test woke up at 6:30 in the morning, hungover like she had been drinking. She started to roll over on her side, off the rug and onto the cold wooden floor. The shock woke her up the rest of the way, her eyes shot open, then she closed them to shut out the daylight. 'I feel like hell,' she thought, 'no way I can work today.'
The last thing she remembered was that great orgasm she had before she fell asleep. As she tried to raise herself, she felt something cold dripping out of her pussy. 'Oh, dear," she thought, 'we didn't even make it to the bedroom! We made love down here, just like when we got married!', remembering that on their wedding night, they never made it to the bedroom before they consummated their marriage.
Hugh suddenly woke up, his neck hurting. "Oh my neck," he said, trying to work out the stiffness. "What am I doing down here?", he mumbled, remembering just bits and pieces of last night's events. 'Sat down next to Lila on the couch, started kissing her, played with her breasts, came in her, the kids walking down the steps naked, kissing Susan goodnight--wait a sec, THE KIDS NAKED?'
"Good morning honey," Lila said to her husband, stretching, hoping the headache would just go away. "We better get dressed, the kids will be up soon!", as she picked up her panties and bra, struggling to stand. She hooked the bra together over her tummy, turned the cups to the front, then up over her breasts. 'Only my wife could make getting dressed look so sexy.' Hugh thought. She quickly put her panties on, and started upstairs.
"Honey, I'm calling in at work today. You wore me out last night!", she said as she smiled at her husband and winked. Hugh grabbed his shorts and put them on, then the same with his pants. 'But that vision of the kids naked, Susan and Johnny walking down the steps--I MUST have imagined it! No way that could be real!', he thought.
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Ms. Nexdor woke up, put her robe on, went to the kitchen to start making her morning coffee, then walked to her son's room to wake him. She stopped at the door and knocked. No response. She knocked again. After 10 seconds, she opened the door, loudly saying, "Wake up Gil, we have to talk...", only to find he wasn't there!
"Gil?", she yelled into the hallway. "Gil?", she kept asking, walking through the house. After searching the whole house and the garage, she had to accept that he was gone. She started to worry. She went back to his room, and pulled open the drawers in the dresser and nightstand. The only thing she COULDN'T FIND, other than Gil, was her son's bag of pills. 'Doesn't make sense. Where could he be?"
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Gil was banging his hand on a force field, each hit sending a small jolt through his arm. He started screaming, "Where am I? Why am I here? I WANT MY MOMMY!"
"She's not here," a male voice called back. "Huh?", Gil asked. Looking through the force field, he saw what looked like a soldier in dress uniform, carrying a large envelope, followed by two armed guards. The armed guards pointed the weapons forward. The soldier said, "Deactivate force field," then walked into the cell. "Reactivate, and At Ease", he said as he sat down in one of the two chairs at the table. He motioned for Gil to sit in the other chair.
"Who are you?", Gil asked.
"I am Lieutenant Thompson. I have been assigned to be your protector for your trial tomorrow."
"Trial? Trial for what?", Gil asked. "Are you my lawyer?"
Thompson leaned back in his chair and started laughing. "Lawyer? You're kidding, right? We haven't had lawyers since the revolution twenty years ago! They were the first against the wall!"
"Huh?", Gil said.
"Without lawyers complicating justice, our judicial system works very quickly."
Lieutenant Thompson opened his envelope and pulled out several sheets of paper. He handed one to Gil. "Warrant and Charges against you..."
Gil looked over the sheet. Just one sentence under 'Charges:'. Rape of Jillian Vegan.
"No big deal," Gil remarked as he leaned back on his chair, "I'll get out when I turn 18!"
"In the United States. Not here."
"Say wha?", Gil gasped.
"You're in the custody of the Vegandan military."
"Vegandan? Where on earth is Vegandan?", Gil asked.
"It's not. You're on a Vegandan spaceship."
"I'VE BEEN KIDNAPPED BY ALIENS!", he shouted.
"CALM DOWN!", Thompson yelled. The two guards aimed their weapons, just in case.
Gil caught his breath and relaxed. Lieutenant Thompson continued, "There is very little crime on Vegandan. Our punishments are servere, so no one dares to break our laws."
"How bad are the punishments? Fines? Jail? Prison?"
"No. The last conviction on Vegandan, two years ago, was for perjury, and his tongue was surgically removed. Before that, a woman was convicted of theft, and her hand was surgically removed." He paused and took a deep breath. "And you have been accused of rape."
"OH FUCK!", he said, covering his reproductive organs.
"Not that," Thompson continued, "Rape when victim is underage carries a death penalty."
"DOUBLE FUCK!", he cried.
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"Kids! Breakfast!", Hugh yelled. And waited for Johnny to come flying in. And waited. "Where is he?"
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Johnny had finished tying his shoes. Now ready for school, he started out of his room, only to halt at the door. 'I'm forgetting something,' he thought, as he went through his mental checklist, "Underwear? Deodorant? Backpack? Cell phone? YES! That's it!' as he reached for his desk, picked it up, and turned it on.
It played the little melody while loading the SIM information, then a box popped up on the screen, 3 EVENTS. He pressed OK, then the box said, 2 VOICE MAIL(S), 1 MESSAGE(S). He chose the message first.
It was from Sissy. MISSED YOU LAST NIGHT. STILL CANT FIND MISSY. SEE YOU AT SCHOOL! XOXOXO. Attached was another picture of her, wearing her old outfit, but with her short hair, taken this morning.
He pressed BACK, and selected the voice mails. First Message. "Johnny," he heard Jillian say in a scared voice, "call me, please! Something bad just happened, and I need you. Call me!" BEEP. Next Message. "Johnny, I need to talk to you," Jillian cried, "Dad's going to take me to a hospital ship in orbit! Please call me!" BEEP. END OF MESSAGES.
Johnny hit the callback button, and got a recording, 'THE CUSTOMER YOU ARE TRYING TO REACH IS NO LONGER IN OUR SERVICE AREA. PLEASE TRY YOUR NUMBER LATER." BEEP.
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Susan was quietly getting dressed, glancing over at the sleeping Mary. 'You don't know how lucky you are', Susan thought, 'if you hadn't been injured and sleeping, Dad would have fucked you, too!', nodding her head. She reached for the brush to work on her hair, and missed, knocking it onto the metal trash can. The clang was just enough to wake her sister.
"Ahhhh," Mary said, stretching her arms, "Good morning!", sounding like she was in a VERY GOOD mood.
"Morning, sis," Susan said, trying to sound happy, despite the guilt she felt over what she did with her father.
Mary felt some wet down by her woosiwoo. "Oh no, I did it again!"
"Did what?"
"I came during my dream. A VERY NICE dream!"
"Must have been about Johnny," Susan quiped.
"OH YES! I dreamed I had cloned three of him, and I made him cum in all three holes!"
Susan wasn't surprised. The pheromones went all through the house, and she must have breathed them in while she was asleep. "Mary, I...", she started to say.
"You dreamed about Johnny, too?", Mary asked.
"Welllllll," she mumbled out. She wanted to talk to her sister about last night, but she couldn't. Just couldn't! Not yet, anyway. "Maybe," she said as she forced a dreamy smile on her face.
Mary giggled. "I know, our Johnny is quite the man! I can't wait for my back to heal up some; I plan to make up for lost time!"
Susan envied her sister. To love a man so much is wonderful, and she missed that feeling. Time to change the subject. "Dad has your shower chair and walker assembled. Have you seen your DVDs yet?"
"What DVDs?"
Susan looked around and found the small box. She picked it up and handed it to her sister. "Open it up! It's a gift from Mom!"
Mary opened the box, and got the most unexpected surprise. It was the first season of (sic) Digi4s, her favorite TV show!
"Awesome!", she cried, mimicking Johnny. "I love this show!"
Susan said, "Mom thought this would help you pass the time. You can only watch so much TV before it gets boring..."
Mary said, "When Mom gets home, I have to thank her. This is sooo cool!"
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Johnny came down into the kitchen. He sat down and started on his cereal, when Hugh said, "Finally made it, huh?"
"Yeah, but I have to hurry a little," he said between bites, "Susan's lucky, her school starts a half hour later."
"Well, don't make your self sick," his father said. Hugh paused for a moment, his mind flashing a picture of him naked. 'Why am I thinking of that?' he thought.
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