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Chapter 3: At the Market Place
Althea woke up two hours later. Cal was up and about, going through his
daily regimen of training in his fighting style of Ninjutsu. Doing an
aerial drop-heel that shook the floor itself when his heel connected
with the carpet, he looked over at Althea and smiled. "How are you?" he
asked in a caring and gentle tone of voice. The digital clock on his
dresser read: 1:13 PM. Sweating slightly and still naked, Cal came to
sit down next to her to see how she was.
Althea smiled at Cal's curiosity and said, "I'm feeling great. My butt
is a little sore, though..." she said happily, gently massaging her
puckered opening. It was swollen from being violated like it was for
the first time ever. Seeing Cal's look of concern, she then said, "I
loved how you made me feel, Cal! It was like going to Heaven. I'm going
to have to return the favor to you when we get back from shopping..."
Sighing lovingly, she laid her beautiful head against Cal's muscular
left shoulder. "I'm sorry if I'm a burden to you, Cal... I never wish
to displease you..."
Cal patted her head reassuringly, looking down at her and smiling.
"You'll never displease me. And, just for the record, if I thought of
you as a burden, I would have let you know by now. You have nothing to
fear from me. Do you understand?" he asked in all seriousness.
She nodded, her hair swaying and her ribbed horns brushing against the
side of Cal's face. She then noticed that he had yet another scar on
his body, one that she failed to see earlier. It was a large slash
across his left shoulder.
Rubbing her dainty right hand across it gently, she asked, "Why do you
have so many scars, Cal? Why did you say that you had no love left in
your life when you were making love to me?" Cal looked down at the
beige-gray carpet and sighed. He still felt a substantial amount of
pain in his heart from realizing something that no one should have to
endure realizing several weeks ago. His realization was simple, in all
seriousness. It was the magnitude of it, though, that nearly made him
kill himself multiple times. He had realized that he was alone. His
friends had forsaken him, his parents had disowned him, and it seemed
that whomever he got close to decided to betray him. This was
especially painful, considering that the girl of his dreams and he were
very close for a change, hugging at the end of an encounter, calling
each other up on the phone every night, et cetera. And then, all of a
sudden, she and he were no longer like that. It was as if, overnight
the girl had changed into a different person entirely, not the sweet,
caring, compassionate woman that Cal so loved and would do anything
for. All that Cal could sense from the girl's gaze now was demonic and
cold malice.
"What happened?" Althea asked gently.
Cal looked down and wiped his eyes with his left hand, willing himself
not to cry out with the pain he was feeling in his heart. Gritting his
teeth, he shook with the effort to be strong. "It's nothing..." he said
sadly, his jaws clenched with the effort of it.
Althea could sense the incredible pain in his heart. She looked into
his eyes and said, "Cal, something is very wrong. Please tell me?
Please?" Her eyes shimmered brilliantly in the afternoon sunlight. They
were glazed with tears. She could barely stand such emotional pain and
she knew that Cal would be destroyed by it if he didn't let it out.
Sighing, unable to bare this burden any further, Cal got up and swiped
his hair out of his eyes. "Very well... I'll tell you why I said
that..." he said, his voice cold with sorrow and anger. "You're the
only person who's been able to make the pain go away, at least for a
short time. The only other person who was capable of doing that was a
girl I know, or knew, named Jeri."
"Is she dead?" Althea asked gingerly, looking at his tense body
compassionately.
"Not physically. Her emotions towards me are, though... We used to be
so warm with each other, now it has turned to ice... And, my best
friend has forsaken me, calling me an idiot and leaving me in the
dust... My other friends left shortly afterward, following the first.
Now, I'm totally alone. My parents couldn't care less about me." He
turned away from her, closing his eyes tight and groaning inwardly from
the ache he nearly always constantly felt in his heart. A tear escaped
his right eye and cascaded down his cheek. He refused to shed more.
"And I can't understand why. A couple months ago, when Jeri and I were
so close, I was the happiest I'd ever been in my entire life. Now, my
sword seems to wish to taste my blood, and sometimes I wish it would,
for it would end my suffering..."
Sensing his pain, Althea got up and walked over to him, sliding her
arms around him comfortably. She put her fingertips to Cal's lips and
whispered in his ear, "Your pain is so immense. Let it out, lest it
destroys you." Sighing, she then said, "I want you to understand one
thing, Cal ... I will never try to hurt you like the others around you
have. You're so sweet, I can't imagine why they would do this, but I
promise you this: I will never try to harm your heart. It's in enough
pain already."
Hearing these words ebbed and eroded the pain Cal felt in his heart. He
opened his eyes and looked at her happily. "I'm glad you're at least by
my side, Althea. We're similar in that aspect. You've fallen from
Heaven and are alone down here. I'm an outcast and alone as well. But,
together, we'll never be alone... Never will hurt each other so
viciously..." Cal hugged her around her waist. "I'm so glad I found
you. You're a blessing to me."
Althea sighed lovingly in Cal's passionate embrace, loving the contact
and the closeness of each other's beating hearts. "You're a blessing to
me too..."
They continued to hug and cuddle each other there for another five
minutes, when Cal said, "Well, what say we get dressed and go shopping
to get you some things, hmm?"
Althea smiled, then said, "Sure! But there's a small problem. I'm
pretty sure your people would be afraid of me because of what I am. I
don't want to cause any trouble..."
Cal smiled. Laughing, he said, "Yes, I know. I thought of it while you
were sleeping." He then walked into the basement and came back with a
makeshift toga of black cloth, designed to at least conceal her
voluptuous breasts and other delights. "Anyway, if you use your old
sash to bind this together, and I wear my ninja uniform, we can just
say we're going to a costume party. Halloween is only a couple of days
away, y'know..."
"Halloween? You mean the Day of the Dead?" Althea asked curiously,
putting on her silken white loincloth and then getting her black robe-
like toga on. She rather liked it, but she needed the sash to close it
tightly around her slim and taut waist. However, her sash was nowhere
to be found. "Say, Cal, do you know where my golden sash is?" she asked
curiously.
"Oh, it was dirty, so I put it in the wash... It should be done about
now." Cal went off to check.
He came back two minutes later and handed it to her. The golden sash
shimmered brilliantly in the gentle light as she tied it around her
slim waist, making the toga hug her hips and show off her breasts and
curves nicely. However, the toga happened to be too long, so she
mentioned it. "Well, no problem. I'll just cut off a little bit so it
goes to about halfway up your shins. Is that okay?"
"Could you make it end just above my knees, please?" Althea asked. "My
old robe ended there. I'm not used to much else..."
Cal looked up at her and smiled genially. "Well, certainly. But, you
should think about what you want to wear. We usually don't wear togas
or robes unless it's for a costume or something..." With that said, Cal
proceeded to cut the toga off just about three inches above the knee.
"How's that? Is it to your liking, love?" he asked curiously, looking
up at her beautiful face. She was incredibly attractive, and bringing
her along was bound to get some questions asked. Grinning, he imagined
the look on Jeri's face if she saw whom he was dating now. He also
imagined seeing his best friend, a bastard named Evan, when he had
Althea with him. They'll be so jealous they might shit! Cal thought
deviously as he got up.
Althea spread her wings and flapped them just to test. A small wind was
emitted and it flurried about the room, rushing through Cal's hair and
fanning out her own toga and maroon hair. She smiled at Cal, who was
looking a little windswept. "I love the toga! Thank you so much!" She
threw her arms around him and kissed him.
He hugged her back. "Anything for you, lover!" he said after the French
kiss. "Now then, I've gotta get my ninja uniform on..." He hugged her
tightly once more and then grabbed the matte black uniform's pants and
slid them on. After tying the drawstrings behind his back, he then did
the leggings, making the pants baggy above the knees and skin-tight
below them. Getting a sleeveless black shirt on and tucking it in, he
then got the robe on. He tied it behind his back as well, giving it
that ever-so familiar vee-neck like appearance. Rolling the robe's
baggy sleeves up a little, he put on gloves that covered his entire
forearms and slid his middle fingers through the loops at the opening
in the gloves, where they protected his knuckles. He then grabbed his
black belt and tied it, making the uniform fit his body nicely. Looking
back, he asked, "Well, how do I look?"
Althea was impressed at how mature he looked in his uniform. Only a
person like Cal could make his uniform have a chic touch of dark
intrigue such as that. He then put on his black split-toe tabi boots,
which went up all the way to his knees, and then he slid his katana in
his belt. Smiling, he said, "Ready when you are, Althea..."
"Great! Let's go!"
And so, the two walked up the stairs and out of the house, Cal grabbing
his wallet and keys on the way and locking the door. Putting his wallet
in a little pocket inside his robe, he grabbed the keys and unlocked
his jeep's doors. Walking around and opening the passenger-side door,
he ushered Althea in. He then walked back around and got in the driver-
side door and started the vehicle, taking his sword out of his belt and
setting it on the back seat. Althea looked around curiously as Cal
pulled out of the driveway and drove down the street towards downtown.
Where should I take her first? Cal asked himself silently as he drove
through the somewhat deserted residential street. "Ah, I got it! We'll
first visit Eclipse! I'm sure they'll have some clothes to your taste,
Althea!" Eclipse was the local magic and fantasy shop, and Cal often
went there to either meet up with "friends", or to shop for mystical
items. He was very much into fantasy and magic, and so applied it with
his fighting techniques. By channeling his negative energy into an
attack, he could use the enemy's ki energy against them. This method
was called Haragei, and he learned about it in one of the magic books
that the store sold.
Althea smiled. "I'm sure that whatever place you take me to will be
adequate enough to suit my needs, lover..."
Sunlight filtered through the overhanging branches of old weeping
willows and oaks that lined the edge of the sidewalk, giving the
ambience a somewhat ethereal taste. Althea looked around, seeing
children playing ball in one of the larger yards and then in another,
an old man reading a thick novel underneath the shade of one of the
larger oak trees in his yard. A woman dressed in a white blouse and
gray miniskirt walked swiftly out of the gateway to her house and down
the sidewalk to destinations unknown. This place is so beautiful,
Althea thought. It is a shame there is so much suffering here. I can
hear the cries of the innocent perishing horribly and for no reason,
and here I am, in this small town with the man I love and who loves me
back, and we're going shopping... Seeing a vision like this could
almost make one forget about the rest of the world...
Cal looked over at Althea curiously. "Hey, what's up? You've been
awfully quiet these past couple of minutes... Something on your mind?"
Althea snapped out of her contemplative trance. "Oh, nothing... I was
just thinking about how beautiful a place this is... When I originally
fell from Heaven, I thought I was doomed to an eternity of suffering
and brimstone. But then you came and took me here... I can never thank
you enough, Cal. You're so kind and sweet, I still have a hard time
believing that your friends abandoned you for no reason... I won't ever
do such a hideous thing to you! You have my word!"
Cal smiled. "You're the sweet one. You had the patience to listen to a
pathetically emotionally weak person drone on and on about his
problems. I thank you for that. I felt better after I let it out a
little..."
Althea reached over and grabbed Cal's hand and held it comfortably,
looking him in the eyes. Cal drove to Eclipse without letting go of her
hand, finally euphoric for the first time since the good incident with
Jeri. He pulled into a parking space in front of the entrance to a
small shop situated in a relatively large shopping plaza. Since it was
Monday, the shopping plaza was relatively deserted and the parking lot
was easy. Cal shut off the engine after making sure he was straightened
out in his parking space and then walked around to open Althea's door
for her. She thanked him and the two of them walked into the shop that
had a glass door with the word "Eclipse" painted on in big letters.
The inside of the shop was one of the weirdest places Althea had ever
seen. All along the right wall were books dedicated to magic and other
fantasy subjects, like mythical creatures and cultural legends. Towards
the back of the store were several racks of clothes, and beside the
racks was a dressing room. A counter right beside the entrance held
several crystalline items, like a crystalline dragon, a crystal ball,
and other items. An elderly woman came to greet the two onlookers.
"Well, hello, there! How are ye doin', Cal?" she asked in an Irish
accent.
"Pretty good, Jen. How 'bout you?" Cal replied, looking about the shop.
"Ar, not bad. Not bad. Me hubby's still in the hospital with the
pneumonia." She then noticed the beautiful woman demon behind me.
"Who's this lovely young lass, Cal? A new friend of yers?" she asked as
Althea wandered to where the clothes were.
Grinning, Cal said, "You may say that. I met her yesterday and now
we're best friends. Hell, more than friends, but still, she's someone I
can open up to. I'm just going to buy her some clothes, 'cause her old
set was destroyed."
Jen nodded, smirking. Her wrinkly, old face showed understanding. "So,
has Jeri's attitude changed any t'wards ye?"
Cal shook his head. "No. I can't understand it, either. We were so
close to making at least my dream come true, and all of a sudden, she
changes completely..."
Jen patted Cal on the shoulder. "Ar, ye meet people like that
sometimes, lad. What more could ye do? From what ye tell me, she and ye
were only distant acquaintances until a couple fortnights ago. Perhaps
she was tryin' te get yer hopes up and then dash them across the
pavement like some seven-year-old watermelon?" Cal chuckled quietly,
amused with Jen's description of his hopes. "Ah, a smile! Have no' seen
one of those on yer face since Jeri was bein' a wee bit more than
cordial to ye!"
"Heh... Yeah, you're right. I've been a bit gloomy lately..." Cal
admitted. Smiling, he then said, "Well, anyway, with this new one, I
doubt I'll have reason to be gloomy for a while..."
Jen nodded. "Ar, that would be great. I like it when me customers are
happy. So, what's her name?"
"Althea."
"Ah, that's a lovely name, that is... Yes, I can sense that Althea has
a good spirit, though troubled by a wee disturbance that she dares not
say... Has she been here in our community long?"
"Not really," Cal replied. "She's been here perhaps two days, not more
and probably less. I found her on the side of the road leading out of
here to the Devil's Backbone rock strata." Seeing her questioning look,
he added, "That's an ideal place to do my martial arts training. And it
isn't a bad place for astronomy and contemplation either. I go there a
lot nowadays because," he sighed, "to tell you the truth, I'm lost. I
don't know what I did wrong to make my friends forsake me like they
have..." He looked down at the crystalline statue of the dragon in the
display case, its translucence filtering the light and giving it a
rainbow-like hue to it. "Has Jeri mentioned anything to you about what
I might have done wrong? Same with Evan? I know they confide in you
like I do, Jen..."
"Ar, when I ask them why yer not with them, they only reply, 'Cal is a
dumbass who's like a leech.' Well, at least Evan does. Jeri just shrugs
and looks away. And then they usually talk about other things or look
around and possibly buy something they were looking for." Seeing Cal's
look of sorrow, she added, "I'm sorry, lad, but perhaps it is time to
get new friends. Ye still are me number one customer. That Evan, ye
just don't pay him attention, ye hear? He is no' a good friend, if he
says those things at the mere mention of yer name." She then smiled.
"Look on the bright side, lad. At least yer gettin' a head start on
learnin' aboot human nature. The stars say that yer gonna need this
experience later in yer life."
Althea walked through the racks of peculiarly designed clothing. It was
all very cheap, but still, it was unorthodox. Most of the clothes there
were probably designed for either Satanic or Pagan rituals, and there
were others that may've been designed when the designer was either at
wit's end, drunk, or about to have a nervous breakdown. And, then
again, some were probably designed just for the hell of it. She looked
at one interesting dress and a pair of high-heeled leather boots that
went up to her calves, and grabbed them and walked into the dressing
room to try them out.
She carefully slid out of her black toga and let it fall about her
ankles. She then let her loincloth drop too, revealing her semi-hard
cock and pubic mound. Her crimson pubic bush surrounded her cock
gently, very sparse. Noticing that there was a mirror there, she had to
check herself out. Hmm. I look all right with leathery wings and horns,
don't I? she thought to herself as she eyed her magnificent body up and
down. Well, I should get to trying on this weirdly intriguing dress and
pair of shoes.
And so, she carefully slipped into her dress with minimal effort. It
was a black, satiny thing with a zipper for the back and no sleeves, a
tube top. It glimmered daintily in the dim light of the changing room.
She turned around to view herself in the mirror. Not bad... Not bad at
all, as a matter of fact, she thought to herself excitedly, liking how
she looked in it. I think I'll get Cal to tell me what he thinks of it.
After all, he's the one I'm trying to look beautiful for, she thought
sensibly. She opened the door a crack and popped her head out. "Cal?"
"Yeah, Althea and I're going to go to the dance at the high school,
when I ask her, that is," Cal said happily, looking about the room. He
then heard his name be called. "Ah, pardon me. She calls."
Jen nodded and let him leave. "Behave, Cal," she said teasingly,
getting an evil grin from Cal.
Cal walked up to the dressing room door and saw Althea poking her head
out. "What's up, love?"
"I need your opinion on this, Cal. Do I look good in it?" She stepped
back and allowed Cal to enter. For a second, he thought he was
witnessing an angel, but it was still Althea. She looked so good in her
skimpy black satin dress.
Cal smiled, closing the door. "Do you honestly want my opinion,
Althea?"
Althea cringed hearing this. "Yes, please." She was dreading the
answer.
Cal walked close to her and set her down in the chair in the corner.
Kneeling down, he said, "I initially thought an angel was in here,
wearing that." He kissed her on the lips gently. "You look fantastic.
Like a siren beckoning sailors with her looks and her song."
Althea breathed a sigh of relief. "Whew! You had me worried for a
second there, lover!" she whispered as she kissed Cal back, equally as
gently. Cal reached behind her and unzipped her dress and slid it off
of her excited, undulating body. Her nipples were hard with excitement
and her penis stood erect, ready to be sucked and fucked. Cal kissed
down her heaving chest, stopping briefly to kiss her nipples and suck
on them. He took off his knuckle-protecting gloves and dipped his
tongue into her bellybutton, then down to her hard cock, which he
grasped around the base gently.
Looking up, he whispered, "No loud moaning in here, or Jen will know
we're up to something. If you must moan, you should bite my hand! I
like the pain!" With that said, Cal started licking the head of her
cock, getting it nice and slippery. Her breathing increased as Cal
licked her cock up and down, up and down. "I love you," he whispered,
slipping her cock into his mouth gently and wrapping his tongue about
it.
"Oh, Cal..." she moaned quietly, running her hands through his hair.
Cal began to kiss the head gently, running his tongue over the soft,
sensitive underside of her penis, licking at it with vigor. He raised
his right hand and put it on her chest, looking up at her passionately.
She took his hand and sucked on the fingers, suppressing her moans. She
looked down at him and, sucking on his index finger like it was his
cock, she felt him passionately lick up and down on her big rod
repeatedly.
Her heart was beating like a trip-hammer and her chest heaved up and
down dramatically as she suppressed the urge to groan loudly and
lustfully in carnal desire. She was approaching orgasm, and it would
prove to be difficult to keep quiet. After all, during the throes of an
orgasm, Althea wasn't known for her silence. "Don't stop! Don't stop!"
she whispered breathlessly as he relentlessly fed his throat her cock,
deep throating it and letting it massage the roof of his mouth as it
entered and exited repeatedly. Cal then slipped two fingers into her
asshole and forcefully started to finger her. Althea moaned a teensy
bit louder this time, but not loud enough to hear outside the changing
room.
Looking up, Cal stopped the sucking and let her hard cock slide out of
his mouth. She looked down in confusion, wondering what was wrong. He
got up and lifted her up with his muscular right arm. "We'll finish
this later. That's just a tidbit for you!" He then ripped his fingers
out forcefully, the sensation making Althea arch her back and cum all
over his face. Cal quickly dodged the blast and let it hit the door
behind him.
She moaned in agony and ecstasy, in the throes of a silent orgasm as
she realized that Cal did that on purpose. She had to smile, though,
for his ingenuity was seemingly unquestioned when it came to combining
the matters of mind manipulation and sex. Sighing, she kissed him on
the lips hard, her tongue sliding in and exploring his mouth. Pulling
away, she smirked devilishly. "I can't wait!"
"Neither can I!" Cal replied deviously, a mischievous glint in his eye.
With that said, Cal helped her get dressed and then checked his clothes
to make sure there was no sign of their "play session", and then
grabbed his cloth glove and slid it on, slipping his middle finger
through the finger loop at the end of the glove. Grabbing the dress and
shoes, Cal and Althea exited the dressing room, getting a curious look
from Jen. "We're gonna buy these, Jen," Cal said, smirking. Seeing her
eyebrows raised, Cal quickly thought up an excuse. "We had a hard time
getting her dress off over her wings."
"Ar, that could pose a wee problem, now couldn't it?" she said,
smirking. Cal had a sinking suspicion that she knew all along what they
did in there, but he thought nothing of it. He knew Jen well enough
that she believed what he did was his business and what she did was
hers. "Why didn't ye take the wings off, though? It would have been an
easier time gettin' that dress ye want on..."
Cal smirked. "You're not going to believe this, Jen. The wings don't
come off."
"What do ye mean, lad? Why don't they come off?" Jen asked, having a
nervous feeling that she already knew why they didn't come off. "Un,
unless, by God, is this woman friend of yers what I think she is?"
Althea slowly nodded. "I fell out of Heaven yesterday, and Cal was so
kind to me. I'll never leave him unless he wishes it!" She slid her
arms around Cal and hugged him, looking like a school cheerleader for a
second.
Surprisingly, Jen didn't seem to be afraid. "Ar, that was the great
disturbance I felt yesterday then, is it? Well, Althea, I believe that
what people do is their own business, but are ye here as a herald of
the Apocalypse?" she asked curiously.
Althea shook her head rapidly. "No, no! I swear I'm not! I honestly
don't know why I fell from Heaven, only that I displeased Lord God
Almighty in some way..."
Jen's eyes showed compassion. Sighing, she said, "Ah, ye wee lass...
'Tis alright te be afraid of the unknown. I advise ye to stick with
Cal. He may be the person ye need te get back up in Heaven."
Cal shrugged. "What's so important about me? No one seems to think
anything is, so ... how much for the shoes and dress?"
"Don't ye be mindin' what yer so-called friends did to ye, Cal. They
obviously haven't the keenest sense of what's important, like ye do,"
Jen said firmly. "The dress is ten dollars and the shoes are twenty."
The shop door opened just as Cal handed Jen the money. "Ye have
yerselves a good?what is it?" she asked, seeing Cal's expression.
A tall gangly boy with a face somewhat reminiscent to that of an
underfed buzzard's was standing in his way. He had on a grim
expression, his eyes a poisonous shade of green. "What?" the boy asked.
"What're you doing here?!"
"Evan..." Cal said, nodding his head to him. "Are you going to get out
of our way, or do I have to force you to?"
Evan took in what Cal was wearing. "Last time I checked, Halloween is
two days from now. Why're you dressed up like that?"
Cal didn't like the edge to his voice, and could tell that this would
very easily escalate to something violent. "We should go outside and
discuss this, Evan. I wouldn't want to disturb the harmony in Jen's
shop." Looking behind him, Cal motioned for Althea to follow him. She
nodded and the three of them walked outside, Cal waving goodbye to Jen.
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