Fallen Angel
From heaven
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I was strolling the forest path at dawn when a blazing figure tore across the sky—an angel, falling fast, her tattered wings barely fluttering. She was completely naked, skin glowing, her large, heavy breasts bouncing wildly with each failed beat of those ruined feathers.
She crashed through the branches with a sharp crack, hitting the mossy ground hard only steps away. Her voluptuous body slammed down chest-first—those full tits flattening beneath her with a soft, heavy thud, nipples scraping dirt as she lay stunned, wings limp, back arched, utterly exposed and helpless in the morning light.
She crashed through the branches with a sharp crack, hitting the mossy ground hard only steps away. Her voluptuous body slammed down chest-first—those full tits flattening beneath her with a soft, heavy thud, nipples scraping dirt as she lay stunned, wings limp, back arched, utterly exposed and helpless in the morning light.