The wish did pick her for a reason...

Pyrrha recoiled as another wish washed over her. It had no visible effect this time, and felt like barely more than a slight tingle in the back of her mind. When she focused on that tingle she found something like a switch or a button. A button she could mentally press whenever she wanted to be free of inhibitions.

"Huh. This is oddly intuitive..." She murmured, eyes distant.

Pyrrha pressed it.

Immediately, she sucked in a deep, full breath. Like she'd come up for air after over a minute underwater. She knew exactly what she wanted. No reservations or inhibitions to hold her back. The athletic red head tore off her clothes in seconds, leaving her lean and lithe figure standing in Markus' living room naked with her outfit in tatters behind her. Then she knelt on the ground with her forehead pressed to the floor.

"Please take ownership of me, Master!" Her firm ass wiggled side to side. "I want to be your fuck pet! Your sex toy! I've been hiding this part of myself for years and now I'm free of those chains! You can use me however you want. You can **** me, slap me, fuck my ass." She looked up, eyes nearly glowing with the zeal of the recently converted and smile exultant. "I can bear your children, Master~" His bulge twitched beneath his boxers. "Do you want that? To see my fit body swollen with your child and heavy with milk?"

Mira cheered, her hoody vanishing mid-movement, while Markus facepalmed.

"What is it with you girls and breeding kinks?" He muttered with a shake of his head.

"No, seriously, I want an answer to that," he continued. "Is it a giving up control thing? Biological drive to reproduce? Both? Something else?" He asked Mira.

"Well," Mira began. "I don't know how it is for Pyrrha here." She pointed a thumb towards the kneeling woman. "For me, it's because I'd be giving up absolute control of my body to you. Something the human me would hate, but that very reason is why it's so hot."

Markus grimaced, uncomfortable with how a part of him agreed. "Okay. Let's add another pin to that conversation. Pyrrha? What about you?"

The red head looked up, the zeal in her eyes fading to a simpler happiness. "I just really want my own children, Master. I am an only child, so I want my own kids to never be alone like I was. Before now, my desire to be bred was suppressed by my responsibilities and fears." Her ass rose in the air unconsciously and her voice quivered with need. "That's all gone now, and I'm free to be the mother to your children~"

"We'll put it off, but... I'm not opposed to the idea, but for now, I'm just not ready to be a father," Markus replied, cupping Pyrrha's chin. She melted into his touch, nearly purring. "...Mira, I wish to make Pyrrha my sex ****, and feel the same way about obedience as you do, or at least as close to it as possible when she's not a genie like you."

"Oooooh~ Good wish, Master!" Her gleeful grin was almost frightening in its intensity. "You're gonna love being my sister ****, Pyrrha."

The genie snapped her fingers, and Pyrrha gasped, her eyes locked on Markus'. The switch in her mind that removed inhibitions was hammered down so hard it broke, now permanently on. The metaphorical gears of Pyrrha's mind ground together as sheer bliss rammed through her thoughts and beliefs, reorganizing and discarding, twisting and bending. All towards a single wonderful new purpose.

In one sense, hardly anything about Pyrrha had changed. In another, she was practically a different person to who she had been minutes ago.

"T-thank you..." She whispered, awed by the simple clarity she felt. Nothing mattered except for pleasing her Master.

Mira hovered over and kissed the top of her head, her breasts resting on her shoulders. "You're very welcome!"

"Please Master!" The new **** begged, then nuzzled her chin into his hand as she purred her next words. "Command your ****~"