Inside the bedroom, the two lovers continued their passionate sex, not even realizing that things were changing around them and about them.
The cloud was currently floating against the ceiling of the bedroom. If it could smile, it would. Their lives would be much more interesting now, for sure. It had granted the female one of her fantasies about a life with the male. And by changing that part of reality, it had changed many things outside the two lovers, which satisfied the cloud greatly.
Seeing that its work was done, it floated unseen out through the window, then onto its next destination.