Slightly delirious on pleasure and arousal, Ty wished back her ethereal lover. But this time she wanted him to be more like this boy smell. She happily responded to the feeling of rough male hands on her hips and the heat of a hard dick inches away from her wet slit but gasped as she looked up to her her own face staring back at her.
Oh, of course. How did she not realize that wish would create a clone of her male self? It's her own scent. She thought, as the cloned Ty thrust deep into her and all those concerns in her mind were replaced by pleasure. She greedily smelled the clone's neck and hugged her arms and legs around him.
As Ty moaned in bliss she did not notice as her face softened and makeup appeared, or her hips widened, or as she grew shorter. It wasn't until the shirt and briefs she wore transformed into silk lingerie, she started to smell of sweet perfume, and her hair grew down in front of her eyes that she noticed the changes.
"W-wait, what? Ah- But I didn't wish for that..." She said, close to orgasm.
"Sorry, I did that. You kind of just looked like a guy with tits and a pussy, also it's weird to fuck someone with your own face. Fuck, you look so sexy now." The clone Ty said between grunts.
She stared at the clone as he thrust above her, realizing the implications of the clone also having access to the wishes. But she soon slipped into another earth-shattering orgasm and screamed, her newly sexy body contorting under her sweaty copy. As she came back out of that blissful haze she felt a warmth spread inside of her as her clone groaned and came into her pussy.
Capitalizing on the opportunity, she quickly wished the clone away, and he disappeared.
She sat up on the bed, still feeling a bit loose from the pleasure, and looked into the mirror. She had become a stunningly attractive and incredibly feminine version of herself. Of course, he would know what she likes, he was her. Though, while he had made her beautiful, she thought it odd that she wasn't particularly attracted to herself.
She looked down over her new body. Her own semen was still dripping from her tight pussy. She squeezed her smooth, beautifully curved thighs together, savoring the feeling.
She couldn't help but admit how much the idea of someone else changing her like that just to suit their sexual desire excited her. Being controlled on such an intimate level was troublingly arousing. She knew what she wanted to do next, and she also knew that probably would be a bad idea. But she was having a really hard time caring about that right now.