Team cuties vs Hade's plague

Iris leaped on Dawn's waist, going for a quick pin, the referee slipping onto the canvas, but still counting down rather fast, "1.. 2.. t-"

Iris got her into an ankle lock, and immediately tightened her grip, trying to put her in enough pain to make her girlfriend tap out.

Iris apologized under her breath, showing at least a glimpse of competence in her job, twisting Dawn's foot. She knew her girlfriend was strong, and wasn't going to want to lose to her twice, but she knew this was for the best. Yona would have absolutely killed her, Hazel was a loose canon and God knows how far she would have gone for a win. Phoebe, on the other hand, was probably the closest to being an equal to Dawn, probably even stronger by this point, but Iris didn't want to risk their blonde leader accidentally injuring her girlfriend. It had to be her, and her alone.
She pressed her knee on the side of her leg, Iris doing all she could to add onto the pressure of her submission move.

The other horsemen shrieked in joy, running over to Iris—all three coming to a halt when they noticed the cum on the floor. At that point, they gave up, and walked away from the slutty harlot, and celebrated on the opposite side of the canvas; Iris trying to run at them but slipping on the canvas and smacking into all of them like bowling pins. They all swore at Iris, as they were all covered in cum now. It wasn't the ideal look for their second match together, but at least they won. Yona raised her arms in the air, letting out a fierce battle cry, the rest of her teammates joining her.

The horsemen noticed that the losers were laughing at them, Yona ordering all of them to stay back as she approached them, cum on her face and attire. She stuck out the middle finger at the girls, a devilish grin on her face, knowing that either way, they had beaten them, and as for Yona, she beat the Hyuga sisters AGAIN.
"Gotta hate what you can't beat, right?!" Yona shouted at them, giggling psychotically.