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Johnny and the limit	By : vic_elor Category: +G through L > Johnny Test Views: 40450 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own anything regarding the television show Johnny test and its universe. This is created for fun and I make no money off it.

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It had been a hell of a night for Johnny; the ordinary calm night's sleep he normally experienced had been replaced by a series of incredibly dreams. Some were pleasant, even wonderful while some were utterly terrifying. Since so much of Johnny's day had revolved around Mary he wasn't surprised every dream involved her some how or another.
As his eyes slowly opened, he let out a loud, long yawn as he stretched out his arms. As the first few moments of conciseness passed Johnny took the time to review some of the dreams from that night.
The night had begun with a terrible nightmare in which he and Mary were the last survivors of a zombie apocalypse that had overrun Porkbelly. No matter where he turned they found more and more zombies drooling to eat their brains. To make matters worse Mary was absolutely no help, turning into a shivering, nervous wreck every time a zombie was in sight. He had considered leaving her behind several times but each time he thought about it he couldn't bring himself to do it. She was his sister after all.
After waking up in a sweet from his zombie dream Johnny fell into a science fiction dream. He was the captain of a starship with Dukey as his first officer and Susan as his science officer. They were responding to an alien distress call… an alien species that turned out to be little green people ruled over by a scantly clad alien version of Mary.
The starship dream eventually faded, transforming ultimately into a cryptic image dream. It was almost as if he were living through his own version of Alice in wonderland with a feline Mary playing the role of the Cheshire cat.
The most intense dream was the last one of the night. It had been perhaps the most vivid dream Johnny had ever experienced. Despite the creepy content it had been strangely enjoyable, leaving Johnny to relive it slowly in his mind.
The dream began with Johnny in his room, in bed. He awoke to the sound of a creaking board and a shadow lurking by his bedroom window. Near his bed he could barely make out the alarm clock, showing the time being sometime after 3 AM. At first Johnny was afraid the creeping shadow was a zombie, having secured himself in his room at the end of the first nightmare. When the shadow moved closer and Johnny could make out Mary clad in her pink nightgown with the blue crescent moon his eyes began to dart around the room in search of undead intruders (as the zombie uprising had occurred late at night causing both Johnny and Mary to have been dressed only in their pajamas while they fled the undead horde).
"Mary, what the hell are you doing? You know those zombies can sense heat and movement! Get away from the window before they see you. Hurry, get under the covers with me. The blanket will cover up our body heat." Johnny ordered Mary, who appeared just as shell shocked and confused as she had during the first nightmare.
After a few seconds Mary came to her senses and rushed to her little brothers bed, lifting up the covers and moving up next to him as Johnny slid over to make room. His bed was small, leaving no personal space for either of them. To be able to hide from the zombies they would both have to be close together, prompting Johnny to wrap an arm around Mary and draw her close to him the moment she was in his bed.
Johnny was a bit surprised when Mary kissed him on the cheek, but as he had just saved his terrified sister from the undead Johnny assumed it was just a girly way of thanking him. Both Mary and Susan were girls afterall and did on occasion lose their scientific edge and get all mushy. As Johnny pulled the covers up over their heads he felt Mary readjust, placing her head on Johnny's chest.
"I've never been this close to a boy before. Your body feels so warm and comforting." Mary cooed, slowly sliding one of her hands under Johnny's pajama top, rubbing it against his chest and stomach. Though not cold, Mary's hand felt cool against his skin, sending a shiver through his body.
"I've never had a girl this close to me before either." Johnny replied, blushing a bit though neither of them could possibly see it under the covers.
"This might sound rude but I'm glad to hear that. I like the idea that neither one of us has any experience dealing with boys or girls. It makes me feel… safer." Mary whispered, her hand warming up against Johnny's skin.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Johnny asked, his demanding question coming out with more of a whimper as he felt Mary's hand move effortlessly down his chest and stomach before her fingers slid under the waist of his pajama bottoms. The warmth of Mary's hand blanked Johnny's mind, completely removing any fear or thoughts of zombies.
"I'm sorry, I was just curious I guess." Mary whispered, her face blushing as she slowly began to retract her fingers.
"No, its okay. You just caught me off guard." Johnny replied, placing his hand momentary on top of Mary's to stop her from retracting her hand any further. He wasn't really sure why the part of his brain that would normally had told him to stop her was over shadowed by a second voice screaming about how strangely good her touch felt.
"Are… Are you sure?" Mary asked, knowing full well that the answer was yes since Johnny had physically stopped her hand.
"Yeah." Johnny replied, not able to say anything more then that one word.
"Mom and Dad put a block on our computer so… I've just never seen what a boy is like…" Mary whispered, feeling a need to explain herself despite Johnny's permission and loosened grip.
"Yeah, they did the same to me." Johnny replied, managing a few more words this time.
"If you want… I'll help you find out what a girl is like." Mary whispered, this time because she was unable to find the strength to make such a suggestion any louder.
"Ahhh… ok." Johnny whispered back, completely taken off guard. After a moment of neither moving Johnny felt Mary's other hand grab one of his and gently guide it up beneath her nightgown.
Mary's skin felt soft and warm, much gentler then Johnny had ever imagined despite the years of being told about girls being "soft and gentle" (Something about Sissy had made Johnny unwilling to believe that a girl could be anything besides a rough and tumble tomboy . After a few seconds of trailing up her stomach Johnny felt his sister's hand guide his finger, cupping the soft, tiny mounds that Johnny quickly realized where her breasts. They were small but definitely present and up close they seemed much more developed then he would have guessed from simply seeing her in her normal clothes.
"Do you like how that feels?" Mary whispered, a note of desperate desire for approval leaking into her voice despite the wonderfully powerful sensation of being touched for the first time.
"Yeah, it feels amazing." Johnny replied, a bit overcome by the whole experience.
"You're not just saying that right?" Mary asked, wanting as much assurance as she could get.
"No, I mean it. They feel great."
"Good." Mary replied softly, believing her little brother as she felt his hands squeeze and rub first one breast and then the other, "Can I explore you too?"
"I don't think my chest is as exciting as yours." Johnny replied, sounding foolish due to his sincerity.
"True, but then I guess I can jump further down the list then." Mary said deviously as she slid a hand down Johnny's stomach and into his underwear.
"Whoa!" Johnny cried out abruptly as Mary's warm hand grazed across his penis, which had been half hard from the moment this dream started.
"Shhhh!" Mary whispered, "We don't want to wake anyone."
"Be careful down there!" Johnny replied, an unusually demanding and authoritative tone in his voice that caused Mary to immediately retract her hand.
"Of course, I'm sorry." Mary whispered, her low voice making clear the true degree of knowledge she lacked regarding boys, "I didn't hurt you did I?"
While Mary didn't have any desire to hurt Johnny (believing that acting on her incestuous desires towards him were acts of love and kindness rather then bizarre and distressing) she did like the strong and commanding tone it brought out in him. For a second she forgot that it was her throwing herself at her little brother and not the other way around.
"No," Johnny replied honestly, realizing how what he said could have scared Mary.
"Then you don't mind if I continue, as long as I promise to be careful?" Mary asked, a mixture of literally asking the question as well as some playfulness as well.
"I guess, as long I get to do the same." Johnny replied as he felt his sister's hand begin to sneak below his waste again.
"You want to explore me?" Mary asked, beaming though in the dark no could see it. Mary was thrilled with her brother's request, seeing it as the first time he showed actual interest in her rather then just passively responding.
"It seems only fair." Johnny replied, reducing Mary's excitement somewhat with his lack of strength in his reply.
Johnny heard a bit of rustling followed by the sound of something soft cutting through the air before suddenly realizing that the hand that Mary had guided up her nightgown no longer felt the cool, soft fabric against the back of his hand.
"Did… did you just take off your clothes?" Johnny asked, feeling his cock grow to full strength and size from the thought of Mary naked.
"Just my nightgown. Maybe you want to help me with my panties?" Mary replied in her best attempt at a seductive voice, before taking her brothers hands and guided both of them down her body until she could feel his fingertips pressed against the elastic waist of her panties.
The rest of the dream was a bit blurry, his mind having been so overloaded with details. Despite being just a dream Johnny was surprised his dream had taken such a direction. He had sat through a few lectures at school about "the big subject" but since the projector had been broken that day the lecture had been given without any pictures so Johnny had a hard time staying focused through out the day despite the topic. He remembered hearing something about boys having intense and explicit dreams but up until the previous night he had never experienced one… or at least one he remembered.
Johnny tried his best to shake the strange dreams from his mind, the hunger building in his stomach helping to clear the cobwebs out of his brain. Anxious to get downstairs and find some breakfast Johnny tossed back the covers to his bed and began to slide out of bed when his foot knocked something onto the ground.
Johnny looked at the item confused as he reached down and picked it up. It was a white pair of underwear, he quickly deduced, but much too soft though to be one of his own. He stared wide eyed and mouth hanging open once he abruptly noticed the blue crescent moon embroidered delicately into the front of the panties.
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