24/7 Title: Supermarket Mayhem

"Mmmphh..." Clyde would groan in a slight daze when he found his nose and mouth still mashed against the side of her thigh where his face would rub up against the leggings from the way she held him, dazed slightly while she held him by the hair, blushing a bit from the contact that he more or less did not want right now.

With Kelli holding him by the hair, Clyde could do nothing but try and push away from Kelli, but that proved useless with her tight grip on him, she wasn't going to let go, especially with her next maneuver.

Clyde's eyes would widen though as he saw Kelli drop back and open up her legs to clamp her thighs tightly around Clyde's head, putting his face deep between her legs while she held his hair, practically stuffing his face right into her crotch "Mmmuuaaaapphhhh!!!!" The Texan cried out with a muffled groan, his face growing beat red, unable to breath properly with his face buried between Kelli's tightly squeezing legs.

He tried hard to shake his head loose, possibly teasing her hot pants as he did this. His hands would then travel to Kelli's slim waist where he'd try to clamp down on her ribs, squeezing tightly while trying to push her away.

Kelli crossed one leg around the back of Clyde's head and reach down to grab that ankle with both hands, giving the head scissors a hint of a figure four headlock. Kelli indeed did feel the the muffled groans and squirming of Clyde's face against her crotch, she let out a soft huff but other then that kept her attention on piling the pressure on him and keeping him stuck in her steamy crotch.

Letting go of her ankle for a second, Kelli grabbed a handful of Clyde's hair and slammed her fist down on the top of his forehead. Laying up on one side on the supermarket floor, a few people now stopping to watch in the improv battle.

Clyde was losing air fast, finding his mouth and nose buried in Kelli's crotch, he could only hope the tension of the hold would cause her grip to falter, but she was more than able to turn up the pressure on Clyde as she squeezed his head tightly between her thighs.

His grip on her ribcage seemed to do very little and earned him nothing but more retaliation from Kelli who would grip his hair tightly and slam her fist down into Clyde's head, making Clyde wince from the pain before he began to growl a bit into Kelli's cooch, getting a bit angered at the situation and the feeling her hands gripping his hair roughly and tightly, prompting Clyde to preform a desperate defensive maneuver before he passed out between Kelli's thighs.

With a sudden Huff, Clyde used the muscles in his back while gripping Kelli tightly at her sides, to try and lift up off the supermarket floor, gritting his teeth and breathing hot air between Kelli's legs to lift her up with all his strength. If he managed that, Clyde would attempt to slam Kelli down on the hard supermarket floor below along with a few scattered peaches using sit down powerbomb.

It seemed like the head scissors was having the desired effect and wearing Clyde down as well as keeping him shut up with a mouthful that Kelli was sure he wouldn't be complaining too hotly about. But just as it seemed like she was having her way, she felt him huff out a deep hot breath against her steamy latex purple panties and his hands slide around securely against her smooth ripe butt cheeks as he pulled upwards.

"H-Hey wait.." Kelli protested, at first just her hips rising up until just the back of her shoulders and head was still on the floor... Then eventually the rest of her body followed with the first grip on her ass helping her up fully onto his shoulders. Kelli tried to steady herself, both hands grabbing around the back of Clyde's head and unintentionally pressing his face hard against her crotch.. Kelli desperately tried to buck herself out of the position but only ended up humping up against Clyde's face as she bounced up a little from her perch on his shoulders, then suddenly he rammed forwards

"UHFFF!!" Kelli huffed out huskily as the back of her shoulders slammed down heavily against the cold supermarket floor, taking quite a bit of the spark out of her as her body bounced up into a 45 degree angle and then slumped back down. She still had one leg drapped over the top of Clyde's shoulder after the devastating power bomb, arms up either side of her head as her cute partially see through bust rose and fell repeatedly with each panted breath

Keeping his tight grip on Kelli's rear while hosting her up, Clyde fought through the pleasurable sensation and desires he felt while finding himself buried in Kelli's crotch to try and lift her up for the powerbomb, ignoring her pleas as he raised her up. His eyes went wide though as felt Kelli's hands at the back of his head, his face turning beat red as he felt her pull his face deeper into her crotch and then hump against him, causing Clyde to release a hot pant of air into Kelli's cooch before Clyde took a moment to gnaw at his opponent's latex purple panties with his lips before he devilishly rammed her down onto the hard floor.

"Gah Damn!" Clyde gasped as he slammed Kelli down and finally got his mouth free from her hold, panting and gasping for air, his chest rising up and down as he tried to take in air while he held Kelli down in the sitdown powerbomb position, taking a moment to admire his attacker, eying her perky chest that would rise and fall with every winded breath she took.

"You... One.... Helluva pain.... Missy..." Clyde would declare with a tired breath before he looked over his shoulder, through the small crowd of people.

"Ref! Count! I got her down!" Clyde would shout for the Ref-Girl assuming that he had to pin his opponent in situations like this since he had never actually finished a battle with an attacker for the 24/7 Belt.

Kelli ended up with her cute latex covered ass pressed up snuggly against Clyde's crotch, with each of her pants hers hips rose and fell slightly which caused her butt to teasingly stroke up and down against his crotch. Her perky breasts were giving him quite a display, with the beer on her white crop top t-shirt the material was clinging to her every curve and had become somewhat see through. Kelli rolled her head to one side, groaning out faintly in this very vulnerable position as the ref girl moved down onto the cold floor, moving away some of the peaches to start the count.

"One...."

Relief came over Clyde when it became apparent that he could pin his opponent which would most likely cease Kelli's attack on him for a while. That being said, Clyde was starting to have a hard time keeping himself together at the moment. The pin itself gave off a rather nice closeness that Clyde otherwise didn't need right now, trying to fight through a surging arousal that was rising up due to the feeling Kelli's cute latex covered rump being so snugly pressed up against Clyde's own crotch, feeling her tight rear grind and stroke up and down against his jeans that hid his fully erect arousal. Fighting with someone like Kelli had gotten Clyde up a bit already, especially when he had just had his face buried in her crotch. Now it was starting to get a bit torturous in a way, Clyde's grip was weakening.

"Hmm-mmphh..." Clyde breathed out and shivered at the Feeling her butt grind up and down with every pant she released that made her perky breasts rise up and down, slowly mesmerizing Clyde a bit as he looked at the cute form of the biker who was soaked in beer and had her shirt see thru because of it. All of this was causing Clyde to pant as well from the feeling, his breath growing hot as Kelli's ass grinded against him and his erect manhood behind his jeans, biting his lip to fight the sensations he felt. "...A-ahhh..."

"Two..."

Kelli was unaware of just how "worked up" she was getting Clyde from the up close struggle and pin, if she did, perhaps a kick to the crotch would be coming soon. Kelli groaned faintly, she had only barely heard the first count of the pin but she definitely heard and felt the second count and slap of the ref's hand down on the supermarket floor.


"Raaagh!!!" Kelli grunted out huskily in effort, the small sexy tomboy forcefully punched her arm up into the air to get her shoulder off the mat and twist her body up onto one side to break the pin... Her hips twisting a little at the same time so that her butt turned sharply against Clyde's crotch

The closeness and position of the pin, along with the tight grinding of Kelli's rear against his crotch was bad enough with how much Tension it was causing in Clyde's pants, especially with a little like Kelli whose faint groans combined with the rubbing were enough to make Clyde sweat and stiffen up on the cold supermarket floor, trying to endure the close contact to score this pinfall. But Kelli had other plans. "WAAH!!" Clyde yelled out in a startled response Kelli's sudden motion as she shot up her arm and shoulder to break the pin, twisting her hips in the process, causing even more hard friction between Kelli's latex panties and Clyde's crotch, making the Cowboy's face cringe and scrunch up at the feeling.

"Gah... Dammit..." He cursed to himself as he looked at Kelli after she broke the pin, frustrated by Kelli's resilience and frustrated by his current situation down below that he wasn't sure how much more he could take before he popped. Granted Clyde was still Clyde and he had his own tendencies, especially with the way Kelli got him.

Taking a brief moment to slide his finger-tips along the smooth, bare part of Kelli's thighs before he reached her the top of her thigh-high leather boots, Clyde slid himself away from Kelli tried to quickly walk around her downed body to get behind her. If able, Clyde would try to hook his arms under Kelli's shoulders to hoist her up, but would step over and stand beside Kelli once he got her up on her feet. From there, Clyde would try to follow up by wrapping his arms around her waist, keeping himself at her side to avoid any low blows from her legs if he went for a German suplex.

Looking back, Clyde spotted a rack of watermelons with some spilled on the ground, scooching back a bit, Clyde attempted get an arm under the backside of Kelli's knee and lift her up, attempting to drive her back, shoulders and neck first into the stray watermelon against the supermarket floor.

Kelli felt Clyde's hand on her smooth bare thigh and then it was shove away as he got up from the attempted sit down powerbomb pinning position. Kelli moaned and moved up onto one side, panting gently against the side of the supermarket floor. soon enough, Clyde grabbed around under her armpit, her body dragging up against his front as he hoisted her up to her feet and then slipped around beside her. Kelli felt Clyde slip his arms around her waist to hug the side of her body up against him, but Kelli had no intention of allowing Clyde to get away with throwing her right into another fruit and veg stall.

Sucking in a deep breath, Kelli reared one arm back and then fired up a back elbow aimmed right for his face with a deep grunt.. Trying to knock the Texan back away from her