<div class="floatright">(http://puu.sh/o69Lc.jpg)</div>Somewhere behind her Nuria could hear her barbaric friend complain, probably because she had just bitten the demon's chosen mate in the privates. Most would<em>probably</em>consider that fairly rude, but it only brought a gleeful smile to the fire-woman's lips; perhaps her outrage would succeed where Nuria's earlier challenge had failed and prompt Phelypsis to disregard her nudity and race to her fullest.<br/><br/>With her sizable lead, the brunette considered the race all but won, which if she was being honest was a bit of a disappointment, but then suddenly she heard a mighty cry from behind and a quick look back revealed that the truth of it: Phelypsis was practically grabbing the other contestants and pushing them back with her bare hands, using them for traction to regain her speed. And with those powerful arms and legs of hers, that speed was nothing to sneeze at! All of a sudden Nuria saw the horned girl barrel past her, hands digging into the mud as if she was doing front-crawl swimming! "You --" she started, then bit down on the curse upon her tongue as she realized that this was exactly the challenge she had wanted -- a mad grin danced on her lips again and flame started to burst from her eyes as she realized that the fun wasn't yet over!<br/><br/>Of course, as Nuria also skid past the slope ahead, what she had failed to realize was that the challenge may have been rekindled, but they were running out of race track! The finish line was just ahead! Her eyes widened when she realized both this and the fact that she was about to crash hard into the hay -- never one to be slow to follow her instincts, the naked brunette immediately shifted her weight on top the shell and pushed her right arm deep into the mud. She meant to force a turn and thereby lose speed, but the enchanted sludge was too slippery for that! Instead all she accomplished was to cause a healthy gush of the stuff all over herself -- and the final and complete loss of her balance!<br/><br/>It was not a wise idea to celebrate the victor right there in the middle of the track. Perhaps other, more slower contestants might have had ample time to adjust their trajectory and avoid them, Nuria was coming in hot and fast, her amber eyes blazing, the braid on the back of her head whipping wildly in the wind and her sleek warrior-shape covered in copious amounts of mud.<br/><br/>Headfirst, with open arms and a fiendish grin when she realized what was about to happen -- the victor and announcer were faced with a quick and sudden takedown as Nuria barreled into them both, likely sending the two to join her in the muddy hay as she sprawled out all over Phel. At least she had something soft to land on above all that muscle, considering those gigantic breasts!<br/><br/>Unconcerned with the inherent danger of her actions and apparently still without one bit of shame in her,  the mud-covered Godlike simply kept going in her own special 'always keep them on their toes' way and preempted any complaints by quickly pressing her lips against the Andra woman and giving her a heated kiss. "The winner," she proclaimed with a happy look -- happy for her friend and her victory -- despite the complaints her back had for her after that stunt.<br/><br/>Of course, that<em>probably</em>meant any chances for the guard company on Phelypsis gang-bang she had mirthfully tried to bring about earlier had just gone poof, but Nuria didn't really mind -- as long as everyone had their wicked fun and passions were running high, she was happy.<br/>