"I like that I've stumbled on a ready-made family, so I'm going to join it," Mark announced.
The three awake family members looked at each other nervously, and then the father ventured to ask, "As what?"
"As the husband, of course," he answered. "I turned my trophy wife into a genie, so now I could use a new trophy wife -- and having stepdaughters is going to be a plus!"
The actual husband said, "Um, Kris and I are still happily married. Have been for 25 years."
"Then we'll have to change that," said Mark. "I'm sure my wife will appreciate some help with the housework, so I wish you were a beautiful, busty, stereotypical French maid, complete with the outfit."
The children gasped as their father suddenly became shorter, his close-cropped brown hair exploding outward into blonde curls, his chest exploding outward into an impressive pair of breasts, his pajamas swirling around and changing material and color to become a frilly, skimpy black-and-white costume. Black high heels appeared on the feet of the new maid, and a feather duster appeared in one hand. "Mon dieu," she said.
"Oh, better do this -- I wish you could speak English mostly fluently, just with an accent, of course," said Mark.
He turned his attention to the woman sleeping on the floor and said, "I can always make tweaks later, but for now, I wish this woman had the face and body of a 35-year-old MILF porn star, and that she always wears lingerie and heels around the house."
Kristina lost a few years as she gained a curvy hourglass figure and a new face, her rumpled business attire disappearing as her own functional bra and panties became skimpy black silk and lace that was designed more to show off than support. Thigh-high fishnet stockings and a garter belt appeared to complete the look as her shoes turned into stiletto-heeled pumps.
"Mom!" exclaimed the son, but thanks to Mark's pheromones, he did nothing else.
"Now, I did say 'stepdaughters,' plural, right?" asked Mark with a grin.