"I think that we should. I think that womankind could only benefit from being able to fly."
She gave me a serious, piercing glare that I could see right through, then broke into a wide grin. "Okay let's do it! I always wanted to fly."
"Right, but first we need to agree on the exact words." We then spent the next few minutes hammering out the details. When we agreed on the words, I gave Karyn my had so that she could do the honors.'
"I wish that all of womankind naturally has a pair of wings that grow out of our back that are big and strong enough to allow us to fly." We were forced to close our eyes as a pink glow erupted out of my body. It wasn't the same unbelievable feeling I had felt in bed with Karyn. Now it was like my body was a conduit for a nuclear blast. Fortunately it was over as soon as it started and we could see the fruits of our labor.
Strangely, we had gone from sitting on a couch to laying on a couch that was wide enough for us to face each other with my back to back of the couch and her back to the open air. But my attention was quickly drawn to something more impressive.'
The back of Karyn's dress had descended significantly. This allowed for her wings to escape confinement. They spread out from directly beneath her shoulder blades. From the light brown feathers nearest her body to the golden blonde primaries at the tip, each wing was at least six or seven feet long. I couldn't quite tell because one of them was folded up against her back and the other was only half extended.
It was so weird feeling my own wings. I mean, touching them was okay, I'd touched bird wings before. But it was so weird to feel my fingers through my feathers. I bent my wing forward and tickled Karyn's face with the tip of one of my feathers. "Stop it! Stop!" She tried to role out of the way but indeed up rolling onto the floor. She started crawling away but I jumped off the couch, flapped my wings once to catch up to her, and tackled her to the ground.
"Where do you think you're going little Missy?" I half growled, half giggled at her. We rolled around on tue ground playful, finally ending with me on top with my knees on either side of her and each of my arms holding one of hers. I then gave her a mischievous smile and leaned down towards her lips.'
At the last second I changed directions and instead gave a soft ghost kiss to the cheek. I began to tease her by almost kissing, but pulling back at the last second. When I heard her whimper, signifying it was becoming torturous, I finally gave her a fills kiss and pulled her upper body into mine.'
I didn't realize how aroused I was and half of me wanted to stop to keep from staining my dress with my juices. But it was to late, however, and I could already feel that early lubrication beginning. Instead of dripping out, though, it was caught by an article of clothing I hadn't even realized I'd been wearing because my body had been modified to be used to it. Suddenly I knew exactly what it was.
I was currently wearing a pair of panties. A part of Jon-me died when we both realized that I was wearing a pair that covered my girl parts completely, but followed the curve of my legs so my thighs so my legs were uncovered and the silk material was stretched over my booty. For Jon-me, that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that they were completely covered in frilly ruffled lace and cute little bows. Of course I thought they were adorable and loved the lace and frilliness of it.
I must have slowed down my passion and Karyn must have sensed it because she pulled away slightly. "What's wrong?"
"Panties," was my one word answer.'
For a moment she looked at me like I was crazy, then her memories gave meaning to the word. Her hand flew to her waist so fast I almost didn't see it move. "Why?" she was finally able to ask me.
I gestured towards the couch and we resumed the sitting position we had had before, although turned slightly so that we could look at each other and spread out our wings behind us. "Think about it. If you're flying over a city, wearing nothing but you're usual dress, you could potentially be giving everyone below you a perfect look underneath. But if you're wearing something under you're dress, it will cover you up."
"So the undergarments are purely society trying to stop peeping Tammy's?"
"I would think so."
"Well then how do you explain this?" she asked, gesturing around the room. I hadn't thought to look around earlier, but now I could see just how much thing had changed.
