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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 EIGHTY-EIGHT:

2066.

"And now for the most anticipated part of our interview," Lipton said as his gaze went from the holocameras to his guest, "Ms. Test, please tell us about Jonathan..."

Mary twisted in her chair and began to fidget. It took many years for her to accept Johnny's passing. Her sadness had been replaced with loving memories.

"Johnny was the perfect man," she said, her eyes starting to moisten just thinking about him. "Handsome, caring, kind. He cared about his friends, almost too much..."

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2018.

"Happy birthday, honey," Mary whispered, trying to wake Johnny up.

Johnny stirred and rolled over, away from her, mumbling, "Sleep. More sleep. Five more minutes, please?"

Mary smiled and said, "Okay." She got out of her side of his bed, and put her nightgown on. This one wasn't like the one she wore all those years ago. Her blue sheer nightgown covering her 21 year-old body contoured around her so that, while covered, Johnny could appreciate her shape, now that she is a 32-C chest size.

'Best let him sleep', she thought as she started to the bathroom. After taking care of business, she walked downstairs to the kitchen, her father finishing her breakfast. Susan was there, wearing her pajamas. That only meant one thing...Sissy didn't make it over last night!

"Good morning!", she gleefully said.

Susan looked up from her French toast, and muttered, "Morning...", running her free hand through her hair. "Rough night?", Mary said to her sister.

Susan took a deep breath, then exhaled. "I feel like hell...", she managed to say.

Mary said, "Susan, it'll be okay."

Susan look over at Mary. "You know Sissy loves you," Mary said, "and if there was anyway she could be here, she'd be here. She's on a European vacation with her mother. She couldn't just ask her mom, 'Can i bring my girlfriend along?' without letting her know she's in love with you."

Susan giggled a little, her mind picturing Sissy's mother reaction to finding out her daughter had a girlfriend, then held her head in her hand. "Owww! That hurt!"

Mary continued, "And one more thing, dear sister. Just because you can legally drink, it doesn't mean you have to." She then leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Save the alcohol for the honeymoon after you two get married!"

That cheered Susan up.

Hugh sat Mary's breakfast down in front of her as she sat back on the chair. He looked at his daughter and sighed. Soon. Very soon she and Johnny will be getting married.

It was two years ago that Mary came up with the way for her and Johnny to tie the knot. Lila was impressed when Mary told her of her plan. 'She'd make a great lawyer', Lila had thought, 'Too bad she's a scientist...'

Today, Johnny's legal 18th birthday, is when it starts.

Lila called in a favor from her old friend, the lawyer that handled Johnny's adoption. He was now the District judge in Porkbelly. This would help speed things along.

Johnny, now awake and dressed in his usual (though larger size) shirt and khakis walked into the kitchen then, his boyish face had tightened, his arms and legs, while not Atlas-type, were both strong and very good to look at. At six foot, two inches in height (not counting his golden locks, which still had the red trim), he was now the tallest in the family. Even after all this time, both his sisters sighed at Johnny when they both just looked at him.

"Morning, Dad!", he said as he took a vacant seat at the table. "How are the two most beautiful women in the world today?"

"Wonderful!", Mary said. Susan asked, "Who, me?"

Johnny looked at Susan and said, "Now you know you're just as beautiful as Mary."

Susan replied, "Flatterer," as she could feel the pain in her head easing up. "No more vodka and Coke's for me..."

The doorbell rang. Johnny saw his Dad was cooking his breakfast (he had long outgrown the sugary, bad-for-you cereal), and was now an eggs and bacon guy. With both his sisters working on their breakfasts, he slid the chair back and went to answer the door.

He wasn't worried about who was there. He had "retired" from fighting bad guys as Johnny X years ago. Besides, his enemies always broke into the house, or waited until he was outside. Of course, it was always possible that one of them might hold a grudge.

He unlocked the door and opened it. There stood the one woman who had the best chance of stealing Johnn's heart. Now 22 years old, her green hair flowing free, covering her pointed ears, surprised how much Johnny had changed.

"Johnny?", she asked, "is it you?"

Johnny did a double-take and couldn't believe his eyes. "Jillian?"

"Yeah," she said, standing perfectly still.

"You're a sight for sore eyes! What have you been doing all this time?", Johnny asked.

Jillian silently veered to her left. Behind her stood a little girl, who bowed and then Jillian said, "This is my daughter, Jean."

'OH FUCK!', went through his mind, follwed by wondering if the result was standing in front of him. Johnny was in shock. "How old is she?", he managed to say.

"She just turned four," Jillian said as she patted her daughter's head, counting down in her mind, until Johnny did the math.

Johnny knelt down and took a closer look at Jean. She had the usual Vegan physiology, except for her blonde hair and round blue eyes. "Hello, Jean. Your mommy is an old friend of mine."

"Yes, sir," she quietly said.

"Can we come in? We need to talk...", Jillian said.

"By all means," a nervous Johnny answered, remembering his past with Jillian, as Jean, then her mother, walked inside.

"Hasn't changed much, since I was here last," Jillian said as she looked around the living room, then sat picked her daughter up then sat down on the sofa.

Mary stepped out of the kitchen to see what was holding Johnny up. Upon hearing the door open, Jillian looked towards it, realizing it was Mary, now grown up. Same red hair, same shape glasses, same crescent shaped beret, though bigger tits.

"Johnny, who is at...", then froze at the surprise sitting on the sofa. "Jillian?", she managed to say.

"Seems to be my day for surprising people," Jillian said.

"Mary," Johnny said, "this is her daughter, Jean," pointing at her.

Mary looked at Jean. Then at Johnny. Back to Jean. Back to Johnny. Over and over.

"You're going to hurt your neck if you keep doing that," Jillian said. Mary slowly asked, as if she was afraid to hear the answer, "Is she...?"

"Can Jean play in the yard?", Jillian asked with a tone. Both Johnny and Mary picked up on it.

"Johnny! Who was it at the door?", Hugh asked as he entered the room. He stopped short when he saw a little girl getting up from the couch. He couldn't hide his confused look. He then said, "Ahhh, I'll come back later," as he slowly walked back into the kitchen.

"Your father hasn't changed much either," Jillian said. "C'mon to the back yard," Johnny said as the remaining three of them walked through the kitchen.

Susan looked up and saw what she thought was a hallucination walking to the back door. She closed her eyes as her head nodded down. "I hate hangovers..."

As they stood on the back porch, Jillian leaned down and whispered something to Jean. Her face lit up and she ran into the yard, skipped, jumped, and shouted like a typical child. Both Johnny and Mary looked at her.

"I just told her she doesn't have to be a princess, for now," Jillian said. "On Vegandon, royalty begins learning protocol at an early age." Jillian sat on the lawn recliner, while Mary and Johnny sat on the porch swing.

"You could have told me you were leaving," Johnny said with some pain in his voice. Mary held his hand, giving him emotional support. "I thought I had said something wrong! Why didn't you tell me you were going to have a baby?"

Jillian said, "I couldn't Johnny. I just couldn't do it! I couldn't ruin your life, thrusting responsibility on you at such a young age!"

Johnny gasped. "Responsibility?"

Mary spoke up. "Figure it out, Johnny..."

It took a minute, but Johnny's eyes flared as he finally understood. "I'M her father?"

Jillian nodded her head yes, and said, "When I found out I was carrying YOUR child, not Gil's, I was so happy! But Dad was pissed. He was going to take the entire Vegan Fleet to Earth and make you marry me! But I told Dad that I used the Vegandan Force on you, made you temporarily forget your mysterious girlfriend, and make ME the one you love! "

Mary relaxed, her anger of Johnny already fathering a child with Jillian tempered. "You must have wanted Johnny real bad!", Mary said.

Jean's laughter from playing interrupted Jillians train of thought. She said, "He's was the kindest, most wonderful boy I ever knew! I was going through Puberty Cramps..."

"Oh, no," Johnny sighed as he shook his head side to side, in his hand. Mary was now intrigued.

"And traded him a box of condoms for treatment."

Mary asked, "Just WHAT kind of treatment?"

"Sex."

Mary leaned back and started laughing. "And he fell for it?", she managed to ask between giggles. "Huh?", Johnny asked.

"Honey, that is an excuse a girl uses to get a hesitant boy she likes to fu...", she caught herself as she saw Jean running towards them, and might hear her! Mary finished by saying, "Mate with her!"

Jillian continued, "But something happened that I hadn't expected," Jillian explained, "I fell in love with him. But he told me he was already in love with another girl."

"Did he say who?", Mary asked.

"He wouldn't tell me. I thought it was Sissy."

"Sissy has been his 'girlfriend' in name only, to protect the identity of the woman he REALLY loves," Mary said.

"Not Sissy? Then who...", Jillian said, when she suddenly remembered Mary calling her brother 'Honey'!

Her eyes bugged out as she said to Mary, "You?! It was you!"

"Yes," Mary proudly said.

"I should have known," Jillian remarked, "Johnny said that they were very close, and they would be together forever! Prior to the short-lived democracy on Vegandon, relatives marrying each other was not uncommmon among the royal family. In fact, the greatest King in Vegandan history married his sister!"

Johnny thought it would be wise to change the subject. "So why tell us now?"

Jillian sighed. "She's been asking questions. She's been asking about her father."

"She doesn't know?", Johnny asked.

"No, she doesn't. As a Vegan princess, she will grow up never knowing want or need. The royalty will protect her at all costs. That's only one of the reasons I'm here."

'Reasons? As in plural?', Mary thought.

"Dad will be retiring soon. As queen, I feel both Vegandan and Earth should become allies. Your planet's United Nations says that United States is sole authority over interplanetary matters. Since United States is also the leading military and political power, I plan to start Diplomatic Relations. Prelimiary talks have already started, but your government is keeping it top secret."

Jillian looked at Johnny with that longing look. "I have asked that YOU be Earth's ambassador."

Johnny was taken aback. "I would have to live on Vegandan?"

"Yes," Jillian said.

"I can't. I'm getting married to Mary," Johnny said, pulling her hand up, showing the engagement ring on her finger.

"Not a problem," Jillian quipped. "Earth marriages are not recognized on Vegandan. And, if Mary would agree, we can all become SUCH good friends...", she said in a tone that implied more
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