Yes. You could use a break.

You nod. “Yeah, that’d...that would be great. Thanks for understanding.”

“Well, we’ve still gotta give them a show,” the Champion cautions.

“Sure,” her new partner says, “but we’ll try to make sure it’s one he can enjoy too.” She winks at you conspiratorially before turning her mic back on. “Well,” she shouts in her accented character-voice, “what are we waiting for?!”

She and the Champion pick you up together—it’s no trouble at all for their combined strength—and carry you over to the corner, where they quickly secure your arms and legs in the ropes.

“I go high, you go low?” Diabla asks, and the Champion nods.

A wicked grin spreads across Diabla’s face. She climbs up onto the bottom ropes, balancing astride the corner with one foot on each, grabs onto the top ones for stability, and leans forward into a nearly airtight pussy smother.

Even as you shout a muffled protest into the thin, rapidly soaking fabric covering Diabla’s cunt, a new sensation sends a shock rushing up your spine. The Champion’s lips seal themselves tight around your shaft, getting ready to give you a blowjob.

Both women start on you at the exact same moment. Roxie bobs her head over your cock, using her lips and tongue to their maximum effect as you moan and strain your lower body to get your shaft further into her mouth. Diabla grinds herself slowly and deliberately on your face, swirling her hips in wide, lazy circles that smear the first rivulets from her dripping pussy all over your features.

The Champion takes care not to make you cum instantly (though you’re sure she could), using her skills to edge you and draw out your pleasure more. Meanwhile, Diabla thrusts forward, pinning your head in place between the corner post and her sex as she builds toward a finish.

A mischievous thought crosses your mind, and you poke out your tongue, forcing the fabric aside and pressing its tip inside her. Diabla gasps, and you know you’ve found the sweet spot—and it doesn’t take long to take her all the way.

The succubus bites her lip to keep from screaming as she squirts, and almost loses her grip on the ropes. Once she rides out the orgasm, she steps back down to the mat to admire what she’s done.

“You sneaky little bastardo,” she says with a grin. “Keep an eye on this one,” she tells Roxie.

“Oh, I will,” your main opponent responds, pulling away from her blowjob. “Want to finish him off together?”

“I’ve gotta get my **** somehow,” Diabla jokes, and kneels down next to the Champion.

They glance at each other, nod, and each one starts licking your cock slowly, running their tongues from base to tip. You could barely hold in your spunk under the attentions of just one of them, and their combined efforts feel far too good to resist. They giggle as you explode onto the mat.

“Ooh, I think I’m out of time here,” Diabla says after a moment, checking an imaginary watch. “It’s been devilishly fun as always, but I should leave your little fuck-toy to you. ¡Hasta luego, campeona!”

In her normal voice, she murmurs to Roxie, “Cut the newbie some slack, all right?”

Roxie nods as La Diabla Roja leaves the ring, blowing kisses and striking sexy poses on her way back to the lockers.

“That was ‘going easy’?” you ask her.

“Easier than it could have been,” she confirms.

“That’s reassuring,” you grumble as the two of you square off again.