Angel Woman

In an unfamiliar place

In a dark place...a realm which existed between reality and fantasy...there were six shadows. One belonged to a woman...who stood in the middle of a circle...the other five shadows...sitting in chairs positioned around her. "The time has finally come...The time for Hell to invade the Earth...The plan has already been drawn...and soon our conquest shall begin...our emissaries have already begun to infiltrate this realm through the place the humans call LAS VEGAS...hiding within the culture of that city...the mortal fools will not suspect a thing...by the time they do...it will be too late...Las Vegas shall serve as the new gateway for Hell to enter the world of humans...Soon it will be ours!!" declared the woman. The five figures seated around her smiled and applauded her.







Las Vegas

USA

10 pm





A beautiful blonde walked through downtown Las Vegas...the heels of her ankle high boots echoing off the concrete pavement and asphalt covered streets as she walked. Her name was DANICA MOORE...and she was a detective with the Las Vegas Police Department. However the 20 year old Danica was no ordinary cop. For reasons which she didn't understand...Danica was drawn to extraordinary or special cases involving the occult. her family was murdered under mysterious circumstances. They were burned to death in a fire which the police officially classified as an accident. However Danica remembered seeing a woman with different makeup over the dead bodies of her parents and her brother. Nobody believed her...and she was sent to live in a nunnery in Sin City.




She stayed there until she was 14 years old...then ran away to learn more about the world...and find out who murdered her family.


Researching and helping others...Danica became a policewoman...and solved many cases involving the occult...but never found the woman guilty for the murder of her family...even though she helped many people. At that moment... Danica flashed her badge as she entered another crime scene at the site...where she found her senior...Detective KYLE CLINTON...a former officer in the US Special Forces...before he was honorably discharged and enlisted in the Las Vegas Police Department. Though he had worked the street for many years...Kyle was very skeptical about Danica and her methods...which earned her the nickname of the "Mad Detective"




"Hey Kyle!...What do we have here?" asked Danica with a smile as she stood next to him. Silently...the blonde policewoman found Clinton to be very attractive and secretly fantasized about him in her private time. She just wished that he would have a more open mind about things which he didn't understand. "I'll tell you what we have here Moore!...Another dead nun!...Murdered!" snapped Kyle as he turned to look the blonde in the eye. He wondered how any man would take her for a girlfriend...when she had all these crazy theories in her head. Kyle thought it was probably a long time since Danica had sex...but pushed that thought to the back of his mind...angry at himself for even thinking it. "This is the fifth nun murdered within the last three weeks...with little or no blood loss!...It's insane!...Guess that's why you're here huh?" scoffed Kyle.




Danica ignored Kyle's sarcasm and continued with her examination of the corpse. Just then...a uniformed police officer approached Kyle and whispered something into his ear. "Looks like we won't need your mad ideas Moore..We just arrested a suspect!" quipped Kyle. "I don't believe it!" said Danica...feeling angry that Kyle was belittling her. However the blonde policewoman played along...following Kyle to a squad car...where two uniformed officers had the male suspect in custody. His hands were cuffed behind his back...and a hood was covering his face. Kyle repeatedly questioned him about the murder of the nuns...but he refused to answer. This gave Danica an idea. Reaching into her jacket...the blonde policewoman took out a vial of salt...opened it and threw some of the salt into the man's face.




"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" the man screamed...as he writhed frantically within the grips of the uniformed officers who were standing on either side of him...holding his arms. "Moore!!...What the hell?!!!" yelled Kyle. "Exactly!" quipped Danica. "What?!!" yelled Kyle...turning to the blonde policewoman in shock and anger...as the suspect continued to scream and writhe in agony...wondering why she threw salt in the suspect's face. He was surprised again...when Danica answered that question. "People who are possessed have no resistance to salt in the face....This is no ordinary murder...Larger forces are at work here" said the blonde policewoman. "Yes....You cannot stop the great plan...You will not know the end...until it is upon you...HA HA HA HA HA HA HA ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" laughed the suspect before he fell dead to the ground.

Kyle went crazy...seeing the only suspect in this case was dead...and he blamed Danica for it. "You're going down for this Moore!!" snarled Kyle.




"Hardly Kyle...All I did was just reveal the true face of the suspect...You'd better do as he said and wise up....He was just a pawn in a bigger game...Do what you have to do...You can be sure that I will" quipped Danica as she turned and left the crime scene...with the other police officers watching her curvy body as she left. Kyle was left fuming...as he watched the blonde policewoman depart the crime scene...wondering what her game was...and wondering why he was somehow aroused by her actions. Danica's mind was elsewhere...as she made her way across the city...back to the apartment complex where she lived. The confession of the suspect before he died...suggested to the blonde policewoman that supernatural forces were at work behind the recent murders of nuns in the city.




"I've got to find out what this evil plan is and stop it!" resolved Danica...as she felt somehow these murders were connected to the murders of her family...so many years ago. As she checked the contents of her mailbox...the blonde policewoman found a strange letter. The handwriting was familiar to her. The letter came from an old friend of hers named Rebecca...from the convent. Opening the letter...Danica read Rebecca's message that strange things were happening at the convent....with several nuns disappearing and some people at the convent acting suspiciously...and that she wanted her help. "This is the clue I'm looking for...I've got to follow it" said Danica.








24 hours later

Las Vegas

9 am




Assuming the guise of a newspaper journalist... Danica Moore arrived at the convent which was located in a particularly seedy district in Sin City. Waking up to the front door...she rang the bell...and waited until the Mother Superior whose name was TERESA...came to the door. Introducing herself as Dana Michaels...Danica said she was doing a feature for her newspaper on how nuns lived in a place like Las Vegas. Teresa looked the blonde over...her baggy clothing...the large glasses on her face...her hair tied atop her head. While her words sounded convincing...Teresa thought something was amiss...but did not let Danica know she suspected this.




"Of course my child...I would be happy to help you...My only caveat would be to read the story before it's published" said Teresa. Danica nodded in agreement and allowed Teresa to escort her inside the convent...down a series of winding stone corridors...to the guest room where she would be staying. Danica was relieved when Teresa left...thinking that her plan was working. Later that evening...a pair of nuns took her to see her friend Rebecca...who did not show much reaction to her....Danica suspecting that her friend was doing this...so as not to alert Teresa and the other nuns to who she really was. She resolved to meet privately with Rebecca later in the evening after dinner. Teresa meanwhile was keeping an eye on the undercover policewoman...knowing Danica was playing right into her hands.




8 pm.




Danica had returned to her room after having dinner in the main hall...in the company of Teresa and the other nuns. She saw Rebecca eating dinner on a table on the far side of the hall. However she didn't want to arouse the suspicions of Teresa or any of the other nuns....giving them a hint that she was friends with Rebecca...and that she was not a journalist but a policewoman investigating the recent murders of nuns in Las Vegas. "Something doesn't feel right here...I get the feeling that there's something going on here which nobody wants exposed" thought the blonde policewoman...as she slipped her feet out of her flat shoes.. She took off her glasses...loosened her blonde hair... then proceeded to slip out of her baggy dress...revealing her curvaceous and athletic white body.




As she got undressed...Danica found herself thinking about the handsome police detective Kyle Clinton...who she often locked horns with...on the cases she was pursuing. Danica began to think about his handsome face...his lean muscular body...what it would be like to touch it...his strong hands...how they would feel caressing her body...especially her breasts. Cupping her breasts with her hands...Danica began to fondle her own shapely white breasts...through the fabric of her black lace bra. "Kyle...Oh Kyle...Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned the blonde policewoman...as her fingers located her nipples through the fabric of her bra...and she began to fondle them into hardness and erectness. While the rational part of her brain knew something was amiss...the emotional part was overriding it...as Danica's long suppressed erotic fantasies about Kyle Clinton came to the fore.




Unfastening her bra...and dropping it to the floor...Danica fondled her naked shapely white breasts with her left hand...molding her puffy pink nipples into the shape of bullets...while her right hand dropped between her shapely white thighs...reaching under her black lace panties...finding her throbbing clitoris...and rubbing it vigorously until the middle of her underwear began to become damp. As images of the handsome police detective she often feuded with...but secretly was infatuated with...swirled around in her head...with increasing speed...so too did the movement of her hands...across her naked shapely white bust...and underneath the middle of her flimsy panties. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...

...What's happening...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Can't think...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...so turned on...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I got to...got to..Uh...Uuh...Uuuh...Uuuuh...Uuuuuh...Uuuuuuh...

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" moaned Danica as she brought herself to a massive orgasm.




Her head reeling with dizziness...the topless blonde policewoman...collapsed to the floor of her room...landing on her back...her shapely white arms and long shapely white legs...spread eagled....as she lay dazed...and disoriented. Through her blurry vision...Danica saw a pair of nuns enter her room...wearing gas masks over their faces. Danica looked at them with sleepy blue eyes...unable to think...unable to move...unable to speak...as one of them took out a thick white rag...and the other took out a dark brown bottle into it. The second nun poured some of the liquid contents of the dark brown bottle into the rag which the first nun held. The first nun then passed the rag to Teresa...who knelt down beside the disoriented Danica Moore. "Sleep Detective Moore....Sleeeep" sneered Teresa as she clamped the rag over Danica's flaring nostrils and her glossy pink lips.




"NNNNNNNNNNNNN...NNnnnnn....nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn" cooed the blonde policewoman into the rag...her blue eyes rolling up in her head...then slowly closing...as she inhaled copious amounts of CHLOROFORM...into her lungs...which quickly ushered her off to dreamland...her cover...as exposed as her top. Teresa removed the pad...causing Danica's head to roll against her right shoulder...her glossy pink lips parted...as she lay before Teresa and the two nuns...totally unconscious...trapped in a stupor of sex and sleep...dreaming erotic dreams of herself and Kyle Clinton. As she knelt beside the unconscious blonde policewoman...Teresa admired Danica's shapely body. Her pert firm round white breasts...the wide pale pink areolas and large pink nipples...which were hard and erect like towers...which capped the summits of her snowy mounds...her flat abdomen...her slender white arms...long muscular white legs...and the sexy toes of her erotic bare white feet...which had clear toenails."So...You thought you could deceive me?...You think you can stop the inevitable?...You shall pay for your sins!" said Teresa.




As she uttered those words...she saw Danica rolling her head from side to side...moaning..."Uuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" as she tried to regain consciousness. Teresa nodded to the two nuns who were with her. As the blonde policewoman opened her blue eyes...the first nun cupped her large shapely white breasts with her hands. "Eh?...What...

UUUUUUUUUNH...NO...UUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried Danica as the first nun squeezed and rapidly rotated her large puffy pink nipples. She had no time to react when the second nun...pulled her black lace panties down to her knees...and began to rub the visibly moist lips of her pink clitoris...located in the space between her shapely white thighs...in the middle of a neatly trimmed swirl of curly blonde pubic hair. "NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...STOP...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...OH GOD...NO...

NOOO..NOOOOOOOOOOOOO..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" pleaded Danica unable to resist the dual erotic attacks of her erogenous body parts...as suppressed sexual fantasies about Kyle Clinton filled her increasingly jaded brain.




Under the influence of a potent aphrodisiac gas...which kept her in a constant state of erotic arousal...her large puffy pink nipples being squeezed and rotated by the first nun...her throbbing pink clitoris. being vigorously rubbed by the second nun...as she lay helpless on the floor of the room...Danica was brought to orgasm five times in quick succession.

"UH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UH...UUH...UUUH

...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the blonde policewoman...her vision blurring...as her head reeled in increasing dizziness. As this happened...Danica was engulfed by a big black balls of increasing darkness. "NO...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..IT CAN'T END...NO...NOT LIKE THIS....CAN'T HOLD ON...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUH..UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Danica...closing her blue eyes for what she thought was the final time. Suddenly...she heard a voice...which seemed to have some kind of celestial tone to it.




"DANICA...HAVE NO FEAR...YOUR PRAYERS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED" the voice said. As the blonde police woman opened her blue eyes...she was startled by what she saw.She was no longer in the convent...surrounded by Teresa and the two evil nuns. She was in a place full of puffy white clouds...in a blue sky...and light everywhere. Danica watched in amazement...as the most handsome man she had ever seen...with blonde hair...a muscular body...and broad white wings sprouting out of his back appeared before her...out of the light. "I AM GABRIEL...I APPEAR TO YOU NOW DANICA...TO TELL YOU THAT YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN...CHOSEN BY THE ANGELS TO BE THE SAVIOR OF THE EARTH...AGAINST THE FORCES OF DARKNESS...WHICH THREATEN IT FROM HELL BENEATH US...FROM THIS DAY FORTH...YOU SHALL HAVE THE POWER TO DEFEAT THEM...YOU SHALL BECOME...THE ANGEL WOMAN" declared Gabriel...as he vanished back into an aura of light...which engulfed Danica as well...and she felt great power flowing through her shapely white body...as it reshaped itself.





Teresa and the two nuns were thus surprised when an aura of light surrounded Danica Moore's body...as they erotically tortured her in her erogenous body parts. "What?!!" cried Teresa in alarm as the intensity of the aura increased with each second. The nuns released their hold on the blonde policewoman's naked bust and cunt...stepping back with Teresa...all of them raising their arms to shield their faces from the light. When the light faded...they were shocked to see a beautiful woman...which a curvaceous and muscular white body standing before them...clad in an white leotard...her huge firm breasts...barely contained in a gold winged bustier...white gloves on her slender muscular white arms...white boots on her long muscular white legs...up to her knees...a winger helmet covering most of her head...except for the lower part of her nose...and her glossy pink lips...her long mane of golden hair flowing out the back of her helmet...and large white wings appearing on her back.








"Stop her!!...Stop her!!" cried Teresa to the two nuns...as she beat a hasty retreat out of the room they were all in. Drawing knives from under their robes...the nuns charged towards the winged woman. However with a wide sweep of her slender muscular right white arm...Danica sent both of them flying backwards through the air. The two nuns slammed against a wall...and slid down the wall to the floor...knocked unconscious by the force of impact. Danica ran after Teresa...but discovered that she was long gone...as she exited the room...and stood in the inner courtyard of the convent. Hearing the sound of approaching police sirens...Danica knew it was time for her to leave as well...but not as policewoman Danica Moore. "Now I'm convinced there's evil at work in Las Vegas!...Evil which I can't stop as Danica Moore...but which I will stop...as ANGEL WOMAN!!" declared the Heavenly Heroine...as she spread her broad white wings...lifted off the ground...and soared away into the night sky.



To be continued.