Aurora drove into the location, which was an old industrial site and it was already filling up with racers. She smiled as she drove past the men and women who were showing off their rides and placing bets for the two race event up for tonight. She finds a space, and backs the supra into the park. She steps out of the car, where a bright red bra and a short black skirt, unashamed if it revealed her black panties. She walks over to Thorin, who was holding the bets for each race.<br/>"So cousin, are you racing tonight?" She teases, leaning against his GTO.<br/>"Not tonight Ra," Thorin replies, smirking. "I prefer the circuits and race wars."<br/>"Yea I know," She chuckles softly. "When are the race wars?"<br/>"In a couple weeks I believe," Thorin replies thoughtfully. He then smiles again. "So what race are you entering tonight?"<br/>"Drag," Aurora says, holding out eight hundred dollars in cash. "And I'll include my special vore slip." She stands up and holds up the paper. "Is anyone brave enough, or foolish enough, to bet against me with a vore slip?"<br/>The crowds roars into laughter and chatter. Many seemed nervous to take her on. So far, only two other racers were racing in the drag even with Aurora,