That first morning on the beach, Ty discovered just how experienced Wendy was. They had sex on the beach for hours, until the sun was high in the sky and the two of them laid near the surf exhausted.
"That was wonderful," she told him. Ty couldn't really argue with that.
As the day grew longer, neither had any real desire to go home, or anywhere else. The island was quiet and private. The two of them decided with little discussion to stay there until they tired of it.
Food wasn't a problem, since Ty could conjure up five star meals with a though, and the island had some food they could eat. After a couple weeks, after Ty watched the sea life around the island, he decided to go one step better. With a though, he transformed himself into one of the seals that frequented the island and swam under the surface, catching his own fish and bringing it to the surface. He proudly presented it to Wendy, who turned up her nose, "You think I'm going to clean that or something? You eat it."
Ty groused, but went ahead and ate it in his seal form.
As the weeks passed, Ty experimented more and more with different forms, both human and animal. Wendy got in on the act, too, requesting different body styles and shapes, until she was a knockout 20 year old woman with deeply tanned skin and blond hair.
Ty found himself spending more and more time away from her. At one point he turned himself into an albatross and took to the air, spending hours just riding the air currents. Another day he turned into a dolphin and spent two days swimming around the island without a care in the world. He returned to a hotly angry Wendy who demanded that he stop with these silly excursions. "If you forget about me I won't last a week here alone," she screamed at him.
With that, Ty had had it. Wendy was just using him for a permanent vacation, he decided. He was done with her. "You're right, I'll fix that right now!" he yelled.