Enaku ivanai pidikave ilai endru kanavan idam solinen, ipadi soliyathum en kanavan ilai ilai ivan nala velaikaaran ivanai naam velaiku vaithukolalam e...dru solinaar. Naan udane mugathai thirupikondu ulle sendru viten. En kanavanuku ore santhosham enaku pidikatha oru ilamaiyaana aanmaiyaana aanai velaiku vaithu irukiraar endru.En kanavan kalaiyil sendraal athodu malai thaan varuvaar, athanaal naan konjam oru iru naatkal neengal veetile irunthu thotathu velaiyai paarungal. Enaku ivan meethu. He accepted, took a sip, and turned back toher. She was closer now, easing her way toward him. Heturned to see if she might be eyeing someone else, thenwas startled as she touched his sleeve. “You’re not having much fun here are you?” He couldn’t reply. She gently led him from the roomwhile the band played “It Could Happen to You”. Hecould not have imagined what was going to happen tohim. Following her down a hallway off the ballroom, hebecame aware of her. I learned a lot about myself and have elected to share that night with you. I'll admit up front that I was hesitant at first, but I was never one to pass up a challenge regardless of how other challenges faired in the past. Well let's get the story set, the characters defined and then go from there.My name is Angie and I'm a late twenties blonde with what I'd call an average body. I stand about five foot five, have a 34 C bust, hips I try to keep at about 36 and a waist that varies but most. So after awhile, Marcus found himself dropping out of the white dress he was wearing and examining his naked body. He could see immediately that he looked perfectly human, albeit an unbelievably beautiful one. All except for the wings on his back. Marcus smiled faintly as he gently touched his new wings, amazed at their softness. The feathers tickled his back where they touched, feeling very odd but sort of comforting at the same time. When he looked at his breasts, he gasped at how soft.