24/7 Title: Supermarket Mayhem

Clyde remained sprawled out under and nearly motionless under Kelli, releasing tiny breaths into her bust as she remained over him until she got up and left the Texan down on the floor, sprawled out with his chest slowly rising up and down. Completely out of it.

He'd groan dizzily and weakly as Kelli hauled Clyde up his hair with a firm tug, dragging him to his feet and womanhandling around to drag him towards the checkout line. "Uuuuughhhhh...." Clyde let out faintly with his arms hanging limply at his sides while Kelly slogged her thigh and a bit of her butt cheek right into Clyde's stomach, unable to do anything as he barely knew where he was, completely under Kelli's control for however longer she wished to toy with the Texan.

A number of people scattered out of the way as Kelli took him into aisle number three, a rather gormless teen checkout girl only able to watch from behind the tills as the Italian tomboy dressed in a wet and partially transparent t-shirt and purple latex panties, dragged Texan over.. Kelli shoved a few of the left over frozen goods that a previous customer had abandoned out of the way and then grabbed the back of Clyde's hair with both hands and aimed to slam Clyde forehead down against the check out scanner.

"Grrrr!!!" she growled as she leant over him, her moist little bust pressing into his back as she pressed down with her weight and tried to grind his forehead against the scanner.. As if expecting to hear a beep as she tried to get the red laser to shine into his eyes

Dazed beyond belief from the hits he had taken, Clyde was more than easy pickings for Kelli as she carried the cowboy by his scruffy hair from Point A to Point B, the latter being towards a checkout lane and he could do little about it. Normally he'd probably enjoying the feeling of a girl's fingers running through his hair, as well as the feeling them gripping a handful of within their grasp. Clyde couldn't deny that Kelli had turned him on more than during their little super market brawl, but the sheer fact that she was set on kicking his ass to kindom-come and put the hurting on him was enough to wake Clyde from his senses and not let his own little things keep him from realizing Kelli was Bad News.

That being said, she was tough to beat.

"Guh..." Clyde let out as she gripped the back of his hair before slamming Clyde's foreword against the scanner, making Clyde's head bounce up a bit from the harsh impact as he found himself pressed tightly against the scanner, opening his eyes briefly would cause a flash of red laser light to enter his eyes and make Clyde instantly shut his eyes tightly from the unpleasant light.

"Aghghhh!!" Clyde howled the from the painful feeling of his forehead being grinded into the scanner that made him see spots when he opened his eyes. Clyde grew desperate and began to thrash violently, making him toss an elbow strike backwards towards Kelli's ribs in attempt to try and get her off him. He didn't think about it, he was just tried to get loose somehow, especially when he had to keep his eyes closed.

Clyde was able to score a lucky blind shot, his elbow clobbering Kelli right against the side of her forehead with a deep thud.

"UGH!!" Kelli huffed out, her gloved hands coming up to her face as she was turned away from the elbow and stumbled back a couple of stepped towards the other check out till. The small bundle was certainly aggressive and seemed to have a lot of pent up anger fueling her so it wasn't long before she was growling and starting to move back towards Clyde, staying on him like she didn't want to give him any alone time... If Clyde hadn't recovered enough to stop her, Kelli would reach down and try to shove him down the check-out conveyer belt

Knocking Kelli away, Clyde slumped a bit against the checkout counter and tried to recompose himself, he had little time to do this though as Kelli moved in yet again and stayed on him, unable to prevent her from grabbing him and shoving him onto the check-out conveyer belt.

"Uh..." He let out as he rolled onto his back with his feet facing towards the exit, looking over a Kelli with one eye open that could see her a little clearly and make out what she intended to do next.

After shoving Clyde onto the conveyor belt, the Italian Rebellion Hellion reached over for some of the items she had previously shove aside.. It didn't take her long till she found a small bag of frozen peas.

"Tried to get a taste of my tits huh?" She said, moving back over to him, refering to when Clyde had mouthed over her breasts during her pin attempt "Well, this oughta cool you off I think." She hissed and then without much in the way of further warning, Kelli would grab the front of Clyde's jeans and pull them open a bit before trying to stuff the bag of frozen peas down right against his junk.

"...Ya had them in my face with beer all over 'em..." Clyde responded to Kelli like that provided plenty reason for him to do what he did. Truth be told it was the male fantasy come true and Kelli had it right in his face!

But as Clyde began to shake off his stunned status, he felt Kelli grab at his jeans and pull them open before stuffing a bag of frozen peas right against his crotch. Clyde's eyes were as wide as dinner plates, he immediately let loose a shivering howl of freezing pain.

"AaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeAAAAGHHHHHH!!!" The Texan cried out and shoved Kelli aside and immediately jumped up on the checkout belt with renewed vigor as he leaped about and began to undo his belt while howling in frigid agony, shivering violently before he let his jeans drop around his ankles to get rid of the frozen peas, falling and collapsing to the floor as he nursed himself.

"Hoooo~ Hooo~ Oww~ Aahhhhhh~" Clyde let out as he squirmed around. The girl behind the cash register shielding her eyes from the sight of Clyde without pants while the camera crew kept their focus on the whole thing.

That move certainly seemed to get Clyde's attention and brought a grin to Kelli lips as he desperately tried to get his belt open in order to slip down his jeans.

Kelli waited until he had shoved them down to his ankles before she reached over for Clyde's head, trying to catch the Texan with his pants down quite literally! Spinning him sharply around to face her, Kelli would tug onto his blonde hair to try and yank his head down and forwards right under her armpit, close up against her bust. She reached her other hand down to hook at Clyde's bare thigh, high up close to his butt.. Then without further warning, the Italian would kick her legs out forwards forcefully as she tried to drop backwards right into the DDT onto the hard supermarket floor.

Clyde got a little bit of relief the moment he got his pants down to be rid of that cold pack of peas that plagued his crotch, but the moment he did so, he felt Kelli's arm at his head, sharply turning him around, tugging and his hair to yank him under her armpit, closer to her bust. Clyde tried to squirm but his legs could barely move with how his pants were at his ankles. He released a small yelp when he felt Kelli's hand below his butt and suddenly... Dropped.

The last thing Clyde saw the supermarket floor coming right at him before his skull hit the hard floor, his body went stiff upon impact, flipping over onto his front and flopping on the super market floor before laying spread eagle, giving a brief twitch after he was driven down, practically out cold with his whole body flat on the floor, save for the one stiff mast in his trousers that Kelly had given him the whole fight. Either way Clyde was down, chest heaving up and down, eyes shut, head titled limply to the side, down for the count.

Kelli looked down at Clyde, this one looked just about ready to wrap up on her side... However just as she was about to get down on him for the pin, she just happened to look up. As they were at the check-outs, the window was right beside them... Outside she could see a truck and a couple of guys clamping up her motorbike ready to be towed away.

"What the fuck?!!" She yelled, almost stepping on Clyde as she went to up to the window to start banging on it.

"Hey! Hey what the hell do you think your doing!!?" But of course they couldn't hear her from outside or choose to ignore her, leaving Kelli having to rush out the exit and into the parking lot, leaving the ref and camera crew at a loss for what to do.


Meanwhile two scampy faces peeked up from behind an aisle of check out a couple of rows down..

"SEEEEEE... Didn't I tell ya that would work?" The blonde one of the two said in an obnoxious voice "Who's cool?! Huh? Who is? ...Say it..." The two stepped out from behind the check outs, revealing themselves to be none other then the cute half pints that were on some of the recent AFW advertisements.. Although they weren't well known... Yes, it was the Brat Pack...

"Izzi is.." Cham Cham said in a gruff but almost reluctant voice, having to admit Izzi's brilliance

"That's right! and don't you forget it.. Seems Miss DiVanetti had a few unpaid parking tickets heh.. All it took was a phone call to the authorities and now we got ours a downed champ all to ourselves...Too bad for her" Meanwhile Cham Cham moved over to Clyde, sitting straddle on him... The tiger stripe rags that had seen better days didn't really do much do cover her lower regions, only really dangling down like a loin cloth in front and behind.. So as she sat, her bare crotch and ass pressed against his chest. She peeked curiously down at his face to see if he was even conscious, then patted his cheek a little with her paw gloves like a cat playing with a ball of yarn.

"Meow... Kelli did a number on him.. Should we mess him up some more or do you want to jus-" Cham Cham looked up and was cut off to see Izzi coming down from on top of one of the check outs

"Weowww!!" She let out, throwing her head back get get out of the way as Izzi tried to slam down with her little bike shorts covered thigh right across Clyde's face in a leg drop