Hell-Fire-Hound

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Selene was dressed in a Hellfire’s T-shirt, accessorizing it with a designer jacket she bought and custom made jeans and a belt made by Lezly. Doing these Mini Tours was cool but she had a responsibility to The Hellfires to be around and had to make sure the school didn’t go to shit. Selene was still angry at the world but seeing how queer hotties getting aggressive with each other on skates did help take the edge off a little.

Selene didn’t expect to stick around long but she waited outside the locker room to say hi to Didi and congratulate her on the win against The Tank Grrls. Selene was more into athletic women then she was into sports but Derby was special, it was such a cool game to watch and she wanted to play it deep down inside.

The night’s match between the Hellhounds and the Tank Grrlz was a tense one. Zahra’s theory was that at least some of the Tank Grrlz were literally grown in a vat somewhere; humans had no right to be so tough. At one point, Didi had been bodied between two of the super-skaters, but she’d dealt out her share of bumps and bruises, too.

She came out of the locker room freshly showered in denim shorts over black leggings and a soft brown-and-black flannel over a T-shirt with some kind of nerd equation joke on it. She didn’t seem to have any lasting injuries.

Didi beamed when she saw the idol.

“Selene! Can’t believe you’d spend a break from your tour cheering us on; I’m honored!”

Selene put up two fingers and said “Two things, one I meant it when I said I consider you a friend and two I just think your team is too awesome to miss without a good reason.”

The idol had a big confident smile on her face “Plus I am sure my presence at a game is a good luck charm, gotta inspire the sapphics in the house.”

Queen Selene didn’t stop there though not letting Didi talk just yet adding as she moved closer to her “You were amazing out there, Tank Grrlz are really tough but you managed to show them up.”

“Well, what can I say, we were inspired,” Didi said, cracking a smile of her own and brushing the slightly-damp hair back from her brow. “How’s the tour going? Any time to enjoy the sights and just be a tourist?”

Selene flipped her hair and bragged "It's been a massive success. I think I've officially dodged just being 15 minutes of fame."

She stepped forward "I've been pretty busy so not a lot of touring. I still am tending to the Hellfires, making sure the stages are set well, you know it's big work time but this is a nice break."

“That sounds like a lot,” said Didi, noticing how close Selene was standing now. “I’m glad it’s going so well and that you get to take a break from those responsibilities.” Her eyes wandered to Selene’s lips and she swallowed. “And let others carry you for a while.”

Selene could taste it the lust everywhere, she hadn’t been eating, no more fucking for her, that’s what she was trying to do at least, she felt weird not eating, more, in tune with all her demon stuff, it had been a while since she hadn’t had a least one go at one person in a day but normally it was several people like two times a day. The succubus nodded her head “I mean, maybe I could let someone else carry the weight and rest but I do like to be hands on.”

The sorority leader looked forward and started walking towards the door, in an attempt to leave the large collection of people she asked “Mind if we keep talking outside, I am getting a bit stuffy?”

Didi started to follow and caught a flick of Zahra’s eyes her way. She raised a hand for a casual wave; she was planning to come back, and she hadn’t forgotten the captain’s warning about Selene.

It was a crisp, clear evening, with the moon bright in the sky, and Didi took a deep breath, taking in the night scents -- and whatever fragrance Selene was favoring today.

“How’s Burgundy doing at Hellfire?” Didi asked, when they were alone.

Selene smelled like sweets with a hint of alcohol, there was a particular lack of the smell of sex on Selene that was normally there even if only ever so faint. The girl had an honest smile at Didi “Burgundy is an amazing Hellfire, we’re lucky to have him. I didn’t think it be their scene but their fitting in well.”

The girl moved close to Didi and put a hand on her back “Sorry about taking her, I heard they were your roommate. You are free to visit whenever you like unless we’re locked up for a private event.”

Didi nodded, smiling at the touch.

“They’re a good person, and a good friend. I’ll miss them, but… I know they were excited about Hellfire. Thanks for… Hellfire’s a special place, and I’m glad it exists and Burg’s welcome there.” She looked off into the night. The room did feel empty without them.

Turning to Selene, she realized this short one-on-one conversation might be the longest she’d ever seen her without her attendants. “I’ll definitely stop by sometime.”

Selene looked at Didi’s eyes, there was no way Didi wanted to come by to see her, like everyone else Didi clearly had some other reason to be around her, it wasn’t sex with Didi, it wasn’t that Didi wasn’t attracted, no, probably got a warning about fucking her from someone, rude but valid. It was probably just to see Burg not more complicated than that if anything more, maybe to further promote her derby team, maybe music rights exchange, whatever cynical reason Did would visit didn’t really matter to Selene as much as that temporary feeling of loneliness subsiding.

The succubus assured Didi “Honestly, it’s my pleasure don’t thank me for Burg, we’re always looking for new hellfires. Everyone brings something special to the table.”

The demon of desire moved closer to Didi and asked “How much of a persona do you put on, when you're on your wheels, how much is Didi? When does the performance end?”

Standing so close, it took Didi a moment to process the question. They’d made out at parties, but having Selene’s full attention on her, alone, was a new experience, and she wasn’t backing away. She reached out to lace her fingers into Selene’s.

“I’m not clever enough to hold onto a whole persona and stay on my skates at the same time,” she joked. “The posturing and the taunting, that’s-- I don’t mean it, usually. That’s for show, part of the fun and games. And the style, the slutty post-apocalyptic look, ‘Double-D-Stroyer,’ it’s… it’s fun to show off sometimes, but not for everyday.” She knitted her brows, then shrugged. “I haven’t really thought about it. This is college derby, not show business.” She tilted her head. “Is this about the conversation we had at Sappho’s?”

Selene didn’t think Didi could relate but it was worth the attempt, she shrugged and said “I was just curious cuz your hot on your skates and I wanted to know if that was the real you I was watching.”

Didi snorted. “Yeah I’m hot off skates too,” she teased.

Selene moved towards the wall to lean against it “I mean it kind of has to do with the conversation, in so much that I want us to be friends, and to do that I need to know you better. Hard to be friends when two people only know each other on their respective stages.”

“Oh, oh I see.” Didi thought about that. “That makes sense. I used to be performing all the time, anytime I was around other people.” She folded her arms. “It was exhausting. I kinda… had the chance to reinvent myself when I came to college, and stopped giving so much of a shit what everybody thinks. I guess I’ve only been able to start figuring out who I really am this past year and a half.”

Selene put a hand on Didi’s arm, she couldn’t let Didi know any of her own weakness, those feelings needed to be buried away, showing a little bit of vulnerability and well, she gets a Lavish in her life.  She said a tiny bit of her voice betraying her to show she perhaps understood the words better then she let on “That sounds rough, life is hard and reinventing yourself is harder, not caring even harder.”

The woman realized there was something she could share, it was public information after all “MHU was nice for me too, being trans, it was nice to be in a school where people didn’t know me when I wasn’t..”

Selene gestures to her whole body “at my hottest, I got to have people who just knew me by my music or just knew me as Selene, then eventually and rather quickly as the leader of the Hellfire Sorority.”

The other words just rest behind her, in degrees of distrust about her own self, who was Selene, who was Queen Selene, who was anyone she was, who was she, was she even one person, no one could really get it right?

“Right! It sucks when people keep expecting you’ll be someone you’re not and that has to be so much, being trans and then having a whole fanbase.” She returned Selene’s touch, a hand lightly brushing her upper arm. “I’m glad you have the chance to be you, or at least try to figure it out. How to be you.” She grinned. “Your hottest you.”

Selene couldn’t help but have a little giggle escape her  “Expectation, gosh, comes with the job, the leadership position, the rumors about me, plenty of other things, it’s always fun to play a game and guess what someone does expect.”

She grinned back at Didi “You're not too bad yourself Hellhound, you're hot, nice, loyal, strong, I mean what sapphic isn’t swooning after meeting you?”

Didi smiled at the compliment; she’d never seen Selene like this before. She wasn’t sure what it was about and it was increasingly hard to focus on trying to figure it out.

“I don’t really know if you can just ask someone who they are. I am curious. I do want to ask. I want to know more than what I could find on google. But it seems like something you have to experience.”

A devious smirk crossed her face “I am curious if you could find out who I was before me.”

She moved off the wall stared at the moon “If you're looking for an experience I am always happy to provide ”

Selene was fighting back the urge to pin Didi against the wall, scan her mind for her deepest kinks and offer them right there, resisting the urge to just hit her because she was so mad inside and just wanted to hurt something innocent, resisting the urge to just run away afraid of whatever affection this was. Scariest of all was that part of her that wanted Didi to ask her out or to ask Didi out on a date, why have hope for romance, she was a creature of lust, love had no place in her existence.

“Last time I ventured a guess at who you are, you said you might disappoint me. But that hasn’t happened yet.”

She followed behind Selene and wrapped her arms loosely around her, resting her chin on the pink-haired girl’s shoulder. Gods she smelled good.

Didi took a breath to try and focus on something other than the gorgeous, flirtatious pop star in her arms. She’d almost lost her train of thought, but it came back to her.

“You’re in an unusual mood tonight. Are you… okay?”

The queen suddenly felt nervous, afraid, "*are you okay?"* Why was she asking that?  Selene couldn't possibly open up about all this. What's she supposed to say how much of a loser she is, an unloved slut who everyone wants to pump and dump? Was she supposed to tell Didi that everyone she tries to love hurts her? Was she supposed to tell her about her #TragicBackStory and expect her to not just use that to hurt her?  Plus what would that say, she was too much of a sensitive child that she can't swallow her trauma from years ago like the rest? When was the last time she was even okay? When she was 9 and mom taught her how to throw knives? Why was she thinking of that, no that person wasn't even her mom, fuck don't cry Selene, do something!!!!

Selene grabbed onto Didi looking her in the eyes intensely "Zahra warned you about me didn’t they? What kind of monster does she think I am and why do you think I'm something better? Do you want to self destruct your position on the team?"

She wanted to fuck Didi so bad, being so close she could taste all that desire, she wanted to kiss her so badly, she was so sweet like a dashing knight but what use was a knight with no loyalty to you? Selene had to stop fantasizing about what a strong, loving girlfriend Didi could be. Maybe for someone else but if she even tried with her eventually she would chose someone else over her and leave her succubus sex doll behind.

Selene’s tail came out and her nails grew longer against Didi’s back, her eyes changed the sclera turning black, the pupils turning pink “You really shouldn’t get to know me better, I might eat you up.”

The derby girl was still trying to think of how to respond to Selene’s questioning when the demon tail and nails and eyes came out. Startled, she let out a sharp breath like a subvocal bark and started to step away -- though her foot hit the wall close behind her and Selene had her grasped in her talons. The moon reflected in Didi’s eyes and gave them a flash of yellow; her wolf was ready to fight.

She closed her eyes as she tried to calm it, but her heart was racing. Her whole body, it seemed, was ready to burst. But she didn’t want to fight Selene, she wanted to lean her head forward, against the demon-girl’s grip, finding Selene’s lips with her own.

The tail, the claws, the horns all vanish but her eyes remain changed, she teased “Your eyes are pretty.”

Didi couldn’t hold back anymore. She practically lifted Selene off her feet and pivoted to press her against the brick wall of the building before kissing her hungrily.

Selene was forfeit to her own instincts, she needed this right now all those emotions weren’t going away but she was hungry, she was hungry for desire, for passion. Plus Didi was so hot being forceful with her, she couldn’t remember the last time she didn’t feel totally in charge. The girl’s tail returned stroking Didi’s leg, if she remembered right Didi was a relationship anarchist, so she didn’t need to worry too much about her and Arsling's thing, not that it would stop her if she was monogamous.

Kissing Didi she could taste those desires, that lust she had been resisting since she had been warned about her, it was delicious, Selene hadn’t expected this but she wanted to see where this would go.

They’d made out at parties before, but it hadn’t been like this: the intense outpouring of passion held back. Every passing moment while they were talking, every movement that brought more of Selene’s scent to her, every hint of trust and feeling -- all of it was free, now. Didi’s wolf had needed an outlet and she had no interest in ‘’fighting’’ Selene.

The tail was a pleasant surprise, stroking the soft fabric of her leggings, the brush to her thigh threatening to make her knees buckle with desire.

She tore off her flannel, revealing those muscular arms and shoulders -- miraculously without a single bruise from the encounter with the Tank Grrlz. One hand kept Selene pressed against the wall, while the other began to wander.

Selene’s nails returned to claws not to scar her but to please that inner wolf’s desire to things getting a bit more rough. She could feel it, all the things Didi was craving, all this passion up front, the succubus was happy to be the monster Didi needed right now. The words had stopped so she was relieved she got to avoid those feelings for now, those answers.

Didi’s cravings ranged from the mundane to the downright monstrous, visions of teeth and blood. At those claws, she lifted Selene off her feet and then pressed her roughly back against the wall, one hand holding her up by her ass, encouraging her to wrap her legs around Didi. The blue-haired derby girl let out a growl, then she did bite Selene -- gently -- on the neck.

And a moment later, she stumbled back, leaving Selene to steady herself against the wall.

Zahra had her arm around Didi’s throat as she tugged her away.

“Alright, you two, that’s as far as this goes,” said the tall, Persian team captain.

Selene didn’t seem to flinch at any of Didi’s desire, she was a sex demon, she was durable and could recover from a lot if it was in the name of getting someone off. All that connection though came to a halt when Zahra showed up. Selene was angry looking at the team’s leader and she hissed “Is this how you treat your biggest fans now Zahra, when did you get so boring?”

The woman turned around, destroying Zahra right there wouldn’t be hard, after all she was so in tune with her abilities, she could taste her too but right now that would only cause a rift between her and the wolf she desired. Selene’s features return to human form and she waves not looking back “You know where I live Didi, if you want someone who can take all those desires of yours and make them real, come see me. If you want to just hang out as friends you can text me to, later.”

Her eyes do look back for a moment, a glare at Zahra filled with rage and a dash of history.

Zahra returned the look with fairly mild reproach. The succubus should know better than to feed on the team, but she knew it was her nature. Her frown deepened though as she turned to Didi.

“What the hell’s wrong with you this week? Are you *‘’trying’’* to self-destruct? I can only cover for your fuckups so many times.”

Didi was quiet for a moment, stuck in the whiplash between being furiously aroused with Selene and taken to task by her mentor.

Selene turned back around “Big bad wolf, you've changed from last time we played, you seem far more annoying now, it’s never too late to work on yourself, maybe learn how to speak to your subordinates.“

Then she returned to walking away a car pulled up and she opened the door leaving the door open as she get in her place in the back seat, a lingering look at Didi, emotions raging inside of her, Zahra was a new target to ruin, that was for sure. Didi would make a far more fitting leader for their little team or really anyone more malleable to her.

“It’s okay,” Didi said, quietly, though it did feel nice for someone to stand up for her. Zahra was in her temper, though, and Didi knew Selene well enough to know that she could flare up from this cold simmer.

“Your rules on your turf, my rules on mine,” Zahra said, heading back for the door to the rink and waving for Didi to follow her.

Didi rose and brushed herself off, giving a half-hearted wave in Selene’s direction as she followed Zahra, then one last look as she mouthed, “I’ll text you.”

Later

Selene is back in the Hellfire Sorority walking in the door she started at a vase seeing her own reflection she hissed. The eyes locked, words unspoken but fowl at herself then suddenly the flings it into a wall and it shatters. The girl groans “Someone clean that up, I have a flight to catch in the morning.”

Wings extended from Selene’s back, larger than they normally appeared and she slapped her way up to her room, Berry hopping after her only to be met with the door slamming right in front of her and locking.  Selene shoved her face in her pillow and started crying, punching her bad “alone again, alone again, alone..”

Berry sat in front of the door and said “Selene...I’ll be here...just let me in.”

Selene stood up and sat at the other side of the door “We have a show Berry, get to sleep, I can’t have you off your game tomorrow.”

Her claws dug into the door, Berry stood up and walked away. Her tail whipped over to grab a plushie from her beg and then she just laid on the floor in front of that door blocking it off and falling to sleep.