[Fallen Angel Manami]

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Chapter 1

The windy night was due to the approaching typhoon. The unsettling clouds hung heavy, as if about to collapse, foreshadowing a torrential downpour. The number of vehicles on the road had drastically decreased due to constant evacuation notices on the news, and most shops had closed.
The strong winds raged even more fiercely on the buildings. Manami adjusted her glasses; her petite frame was almost blown over by the powerful winds on the rooftop, and she had to hold onto the wall to stay upright. Her determined gaze was fixed on the cloud-covered sky, where something seemed to be stirring in the flickering lightning.
"Such powerful evil energy..." Manami muttered angrily, clenching her fists.
Manami pulled out a necklace from under her trench coat—a necklace with a round sapphire set in a magnificent gold base, emitting a faint glow. Manami softly recited mysterious words, her eyes closed in a devout manner, as if in prayer. And as if in response to Manami, the necklace changed.
The necklace's radiance suddenly intensified, enveloping Manami's entire body in blue light. Simultaneously, several swirling bands of light circled her, their surfaces covered in mysterious inscriptions, like surreal engravings. Then, another golden light pierced through the clouds from the sky, filling the atmosphere with divine power until it exploded outwards, at which point the phenomenon vanished.
The figure emerging from the light wore a long robe of blue, white, and gold, its fabric lavishly trimmed with gold thread to create an air of opulence. A large and four small sapphires, arranged in a cross, formed from the necklace and now part of the robe, adorned her chest. Beneath the robe, her shapely figure and towering height were barely concealed. Her right hand gripped a sheathed longsword, its golden hilt seamlessly integrated with the scabbard, the blade exceeding half her height.
Finally, Manami, an angel named for her pure white wings, leaped from the high-rise building, adjusted her glasses on her delicate nose, flapped her wings, and rode the gale. Her light body soared into the sky, flying towards the other side of the unsettling clouds.
The clouds began to gather and move in the same direction, gradually forming a huge vortex. The angel struggled to flap her wings against the strong headwind. Her long, flowing platinum-gold hair and the decorative strips of her robe were whipped wildly. Her glasses were fogged up, making her vision difficult, but Manami still keenly spotted the object emerging from the center of the vortex and flying towards her. She drew her longsword, drawing a graceful arc to the object's trajectory... With a clear clang, Manami took a small step back, raising her longsword to her chest for protection. Her aquamarine eyes fearlessly met the malevolent, foxy eyes, and her wings began to flap steadily, maintaining her position in the air.
"Himanas, why is it you?" Manami's voice was filled with disbelief and wavering. The woman before her made her resolve falter, and even her sword-wielding hand unconsciously dropped.
"It's me, my dear sister." Himanas had a similar appearance to Manami, but exuded a strong aura of evil. Her striking features were filled with a lewd expression, and her pure white hair contrasted sharply with her fiery black wings. She wore a very revealing outer garment, completely exposing her large, full breasts, with deep red nipples standing erect with excitement. Two small gold ornaments connected to gold rings passing through her nipples. Only after passing her incredibly slender waist, which could hardly support her enormous breasts, did she wear a symbolic deep red thong, but her thick, white pubic hair was almost completely exposed.
"You..." Manami's mind automatically conjured up the image of Himanas, whom she knew. Himanas had the same golden hair and white wings as Manami, but she was very conservative, always wearing heavy robes that didn't reveal her body, and... her breasts weren't this large. The Himanas Manami knew was an excellent angel from heaven, not this lewd and outwardly provocative demon before her... no longer the kind, considerate, and innocent angel.
"You've fallen too deep... the Holy Light no longer exists within you... why, why were you defeated by evil, why did you fall into the demon realm?" Her cries were piercing and heart-wrenching; Manami couldn't accept the fact that her best friend had become a demon. She shook her head and wept.
"Fallen...? No, this is a liberation. The Demon Realm taught me the pleasure that the Heavenly Realm could not give me. I have completely dedicated my body and soul to the Demon Queen. She trusts me and has bestowed upon me greater power and a more beautiful body. Look..." As she spoke, Himanas pulled aside her thong, and three writhing, thick, green-spitting fleshy snakes emerged from her inner thighs. Their forked heads bulged like arrowheads. Himanas gently stroked the penis, revealing an expression of enjoyment.
"I really hope you can experience the pleasure of these three treasures, Nifa." "No, you are not Himanas. You are just a demon disguised as her." Seeing that Himanas's fall was beyond redemption, Manami angrily raised her longsword that emitted a golden light. With two rapid flaps of her wings, the angel pounced on Himanas like an arrow released from a bow. The light of the longsword transformed into a sharp beam, and the divine power threatened the fallen angel.
"Little Nifa, you haven't improved at all. To me, that's regression." Himanas snapped her fingers, and a whip appeared out of thin air. Grabbing the whip, she lashed it out, the twelve whip blades tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound, striking heavily on Nifa's aura. The sharpness was enough to cut Himanas, and the aura instantly dissipated. Himanas raised her hand and lashed out with the twelve whips again, followed by Manami's scream... The twelve whips seemed to have a life of their own, avoiding Manami's hands and feet, striking her sensitive breasts and groin instead. Each strike carried a violent shock, and the pure angel was momentarily unable to move, feeling an unusual heat in the areas struck. What Manami found even more unbelievable was that her holy light was suppressed and impossible to summon.
"This..." Manami used her right hand, holding a sword, to protect her breasts, and her other hand to cover her lower body. Her face was flushed with shame because of the burning sensation in her sensitive areas. Gritting her teeth, Manami was speechless for a moment.
"It hurts, doesn't it? This twelve-headed whip is a treasure bestowed upon me by the Demon Queen. I surrendered after just three strikes from this whip. Now you must feel your breasts and genitals burning, right? Because this whip is specifically designed to arouse sexual desire. I don't want to hurt you, so using this treasure on you is just right." "Don't... don't... think... it's not over yet..." Changing her grip to both hands, with the Holy Light unable to provide support, Manami only had her long-honed swordsmanship left. Raising the sword diagonally across her left hand, Manami forced herself to ignore the increasingly intense heat, stomped heavily on the air, and her body shot forward.
"Right foot!" Himanas noticed Manami's right leg bent at her chest. She shifted her stance to the side, her right hand holding the twelve-headed whip hanging behind her back. The instant Manami closed in within range, Himanas reached out with her left hand to block Manami's kick. But… the angel suddenly retreated several paces, her longsword, previously held at an angle, now thrusting horizontally at her chest. In that instant of change, she had already caught Himanas off guard, seizing the moment of surprise. The sharp edge of the longsword pierced the deep cleavage, the tip breaking through the tender skin, but the sword stopped.
"Ughhhhh!!" Manami couldn't muster the strength to continue her attack, because the hateful twelve-headed whip had already struck her breasts and genitals with tremendous force in that instant. The angel screamed, losing even the strength to hold the sword, which Himanas seized.
"Ah...ah..." As if she wanted to burn this body, Manami couldn't help but violently rub her swollen breasts, her legs rubbing against her itchy and burning lower body, even the movement of her wings was chaotic, her unsteady body swayed in the high sky, and her pure face showed a strong desire.
"That's it. No creature can withstand these twelve whips. Submitting to your desires, I can finally savor you properly, Nifa." Shimanas hurled the longsword into the vortex, its spinning blade disappearing swiftly into the clouds. She then lashed the frenzied Nifa with another whip. Manami screamed, a clear liquid gushing from between her legs. Her body went limp, her wings failing to spread, and she plummeted to the ground… Shimanas caught Manami and carried her to a nearby building. Simultaneously, the vortex underwent an incredible transformation. A large, circular hole expanded outwards from its central eye, revealing a distorted emptiness within. The shifting colors exuded ominous magic, and a vast number of flying objects emerged from the void. Thunder rumbled, and a torrential downpour added to the eerie atmosphere of this strange moment.
"It begins, little Nifa. The Demon Queen's subjects are coming to bring pleasure to humanity. This city will soon become a lewd demon city, and I will show you what it's all about." Bursting into the television studio, the fallen angel swiftly lashed everyone inside with a whip. For humans, a single lash was enough to utterly corrupt them to lust.
A beautiful news anchor was pinned to the anchor desk by her colleagues. The director and a production assistant simultaneously ripped off her suit jacket, her beautiful breasts being frantically sucked and bitten by the man and woman. The cameraman filmed this lewd scene. His pants were pulled down, and another production assistant was giving him a blowjob, while she simultaneously lifted her buttocks to be penetrated by a fat man.
While simultaneously lashing out with the whip of lust at everyone who unfortunately passed by, Himanas carried Manami to another floor. Three fleshy snakes from her lower body relentlessly stimulated Manami's untouched, plump genitals, greedily sucking the angel's lustful fluids.
"Now... let the revelry begin!!" Himanas laughed loudly in the adult film studio in the same building. The actresses, who had been whipped, were no longer acting; they were engaging in real sex acts with the male actors, the director, and all the men on set. Large amounts of ejaculation and oral sex were faithfully filmed. The actresses, lost in lust, shamelessly greedily craved even more semen.
This depraved hell wasn't just inside the television station building; the demons outside were even more frenzied.

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