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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 NINETY-FOUR:
ALTERNATE 2018
As Lila and Hugh's only grandchild, Mary Jean Test was their new pride and joy. Whenever Johnny brought her down to visit, she was the center of their world. Mary loved to play in the backyard, exploring, running; generally being a kid. Here, she wasn't 'on the clock', and did not have to be on her best behavior. She liked the freedom to play video games and watch cartoons if she wanted to.
Grandpa loved to cook, and made meatloaf! Vegandan was still a planet without meat, so she relished every time she visited them. Grandma would take her shopping, out for ice cream, and always, ALWAYS, to the photographer to get a new picture of her! Lila always kept the latest photo on her desk at work.
Just before dinner, Sissy arrived. Johnny took a long look at his fraternal twin sister. She had grown so nicely! She was now 18 as well, and still cute, depite her efforts to look more, ahem, mature. Her chest looked slightly bigger than Susan's, her waist a little bigger, though still proportionally the same. She filled out a pair of bluejeans nicely.
Dinner consisted of a nice meal of Canadian meatloaf, fried potato slices, and peas. Mary loved it. Johnny was chating with his parents, who were asking about life on Vegandon, his duties as both Prince and as a father. "Dad," he asked Hugh, "sometimes I don't know how you did it..."
After dinner, Susan drove Johnny to the Porkbelly Cemetery. Every time he came to Earth, he visited her. After a brief stop for flowers, they arrived. They both walked over to her headstone. Susan paused, staying back a little, giving her brother a degree of privacy. He glanced at the stone, MARY TEST, below that, 1997 - 2014, and below that, BELOVED DAUGHTER AND SISTER. He started crying, which he did every time he visited her. "Oh, Mary!", he said between the tears, as he placed the flowers on the ground, "I miss you so much."
Logically, he knew she couldn't hear him, but he felt he had to talk, to keep his loving memories of her fresh. "Your namesake niece is growing fast. You'd be so proud of her! I've shown her pictures of us all together, and she asks a lot of questions about you. Maybe when she turns five, I'll bring her here."
Susan started to tear up. Johnny continued, "Mom and Dad spoil her rotten. She is SO smart, so much like you! I miss you, honey. Don't get me wrong, I love Jillian, but she's not, and could never be, you!"
Johnny sniffled and had to catch his breath. Susan walked up to her brother and said, "Johnny, let's go..."
"Goodbye, honey," he muttered between tears as Susan led him back to her car.
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Jillian awoke, her eyes still closed. Her back was starting to hurt. 'Flarg! I must have fallen asleep on my back again', she thought as she tried to roll over...and couldn't! She couldn't turn. She tried to lift herself, but her arm wouldn't move!
She opened her eyes to discover she wasn't in her bedroom. It looked like the old Test laboratory. She looked at her right arm and discovered it was bound in a restraint. She said, "What the hell?" She glanced over at her other extremities, just to discover that they were restrained as well.
"About time you woke up...", said a voice that caught her attention. Jillian couldn't believe it. "No," she whispered, "It can't be her..."
"But it is," she said in a menacing voice, as Mary Diane Test stepped out into the light, showing Jillian her disfigured face, along with her nearly bald scalp with small patches of burnt hair. She extended her arm out, carrying an unlit torch, dead burned skin falling off. This scared Jillian even more.
"No. No! NO! It can't be you! I SAW YOU DIE!", Jillian screamed.
"All that time, you were fucking Johnny behind my back. MY JOHNNY!", Mary replied, emphasizing the last part. "The man I was going to marry! The man whose babies I was going to have! You seduced him, let yourself get knocked-up, to take him away from me!", she cried as she trigger lit the swirl flame portable torch she held in her hand, stepping closer and closer to Jillian. She started screaming as the flame got closer and closer to her face.
"NO! NOT MY FACE! GUARDS! GUARDS!!!", Jillian screamed.
"They're not here! You're all alone, 'Princess'," Mary spat, "And now you get what you deserve!"
"Don't kill me...", Jillian weakly begged.
"I'm not going to kill you," Mary said, making somewhat of a demonic smile, "I want you to suffer eternally. I'm just going to make you look so horrible, Johnny will never, NEVER, have anything to do with you from now on, sexual or otherwise. You will wish to your gods that you were dead!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!", Jillian screamed in horror as she felt her face melting, then burning off!
Suddenly the door burst open, her guard running in, weapon drawn, ready to fire. Jillian awoke from her nightmare.
"Your majesty!", he yelled while looking around in her room for any movement.
Jillian was gasping for air, her heart racing. "It's all right," she said as she waved off the guard. "Return to your post."
"Yes, your majesty," he said as he exited, closing the door behind him.
Jillian looked around, getting her bearings. "What a nightmare!", she said, sitting up on her bed, covered in sweat. "Why am I dreaming of HER?"
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In the Test house, Mary was running out of gas. How she manages a full day's worth of activities in five hours was mind-boggling! Playing in the back yard, with some of Johnny's old toys, shopping, playing in the Game Galaxie in mall, all under Lila's observation--one would think her grandmother would be the tired one!
Everyone was gathered in the living room watching TV. Sissy and Susan were on the love seat, whispering back and forth. Hugh was in his chair, of course, and Mary lying on the sofa with her head on her Grandma's lap (as a pillow), and her legs stretching out, playfully kicking her father's left leg.
"Sleepy, Mary?", Johnny asked.
"Yes, Daddy," she yawningly answered. "Am I sleeping with Grandma?"
"You're a little big for that. Do you want to sleep in my old room?", Johnny asked. His old room was now a guest room.
"Yes!", she exclaimed. "But where do you sleep, Daddy?"
"I'll take the couch. I want my baby girl to get a good night's sleep." Johny heard both Susan and Sissy giggle.
Susan stood up and walked over to her brother. "Johnny, can we talk to you?", nodding her head toward Sissy.
"Sure, Susan," he said, having a rough idea exactly WHAT she wanted to talk about. Johnny followed Susan upstairs to her room, with Sissy following. Lila rolled her eyes thinking 'Damn!'
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Sissy locked the door behind her. Susan and Sissy sat down on the queen bed, which was Johnny's old bed, that they shared when Sissy occasionally stayed over. Johnny pulled the chair away from her desk and sat.
"Johnny," Susan started, "you don't know this, but Porkbelly is about to legalize same gender marriage in a few days, Sissy and I decided to get married."
"Congratulations," he said to both of them.
"And I have a big favor to ask of you," Susan continued, "We want to have a baby."
Johnny looked back and forth. "So who is the bride?"
"I am," Sissy said, "but it doesn't matter who carries the baby. I'm sure you figured out that we want YOU to be the father! Besides, YOU are the only man we will let in between our legs!"
Susan continued, "Your visit couldn't have been better timed! Since we became 'an item', or monthly cycles have synched up. Today is exactly two weeks after our periods ended! Tonight is the night we are most fertile!"
Johnny looked into Susan's eyes. "I'm flattered, but I'm a married man now. I made a vow that I would be faithful."
Susan had a hunch that this might be a problem. "Johnny, if you do this for me, I'll do anything you want."
"Anything?", Johnny inquired.
Susan nodded her head up and down. "What do you want?"
"There's one thing I want more than anything," he answered. "I want you to accept that Jillian is innocent concerning our sister and accept her into the family."
Susan looked back into his eyes and said, "Johnny, I'm not mad at her over our sister."
"But why do you still hate her that much?", he asked.
Susan paused, trying to word her answer without hurting Sissy. "Because she has YOU!"
"Say wha?"
Susan continued, "After Mary died, you had no interest in any other girl. I thought if I waited until you were over Mary, that it would be my best chance at getting you to fall in love with ME! But I was wrong, I should have told you sooner. Instead you fell in love with Jillian."
"But, you're in love with Sissy!", Johnny replied.
"That was because you were taken. After I lost you to Jillian, I stayed with Sissy."
Johnny took all this in. "Sissy, how do you feel about this?"
Sissy said, "Johnny, you're the most wonderful man I know. Both Susan and I agree, we want you to be the biological father our child."
Johnny looked at Susan and said, "I'll do my best to help both of you have a child."
Both Susan and Sissy ran up and hugged him. Johnny kissed Susan, then Sissy. Both girls started undressing as Johnny excused himself to kiss his daughter goodnight and to go to the bathroom and get ready. He knew a LONG night was coming...
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