He gets a good idea.

He sighed, expressing fond exasperation, and was about to oblige, before he paused, a thought occuring to him. "Wait, I want to make an addition. Could you still grant wishes even in human mode?" he asked with a smile.

"Um, maybe? It might confuse the hell out of human me though," Mira remarked, tilting her head cutely. She was curious as to just where THIS was going.

"Hmm, that sounds fun in of itself... How about this? I wish that even when you were in human mode, whenever I address you as "Genie Mira," followed by making a wish, your human self won't consciously register me making the wish at all, to her, it will be like I never spoke, but you will still grant the wish without her knowledge," he grinned, his expression mischievous. That opened up so many fun opportunities to mess with human Mira. He enjoyed messing with people a lot. Sometimes it was out of pettiness towards people who pissed him off, but usually, it was just harmless fun between friends. Not like she wouldn't enjoy it anyway.

"Granted, Master!" Mira nodded, snapping her fingers. She grinned eagerly. "And if I may say, A+ wish, Master! And that's not my bias as your loyal **** talking!"

He nodded as well, before snapping his own fingers. "Switch."

Despite herself, Mira flinched as the net of power fell into and then ran through her mind like a sieve, gathering and hiding... every... memory... Of...

"Huh?" Mira blinked and rubbed her eyes as she rolled into a sitting position from laying on the floor. "Ugh... That was weird. Whatever it was." Something about finally getting Markus' attention? Calling him Master while he fucked her? Kinky~

She looked up and saw Markus and, whatsherface— Pyrrha!— Markus and Pyrrha staring at her, with amusement and shock respectively.

"What?" Mira asked. "Is something on my, oh right I'm still naked." She blushed, crossed an arm over her breasts, and pressed her legs together. "Is the threesome over?"

Markus barked a laugh. "That's up to Pyrrha." He turned to the other naked and blushing woman in the room. "Do you need to get back home? You said you were out jogging before we dragged you in here."

"Oh!" The redhead looked at the clock and blanched. "Technically yes, but my clothes are..." She gestured at the pile of shredded fabric. "Unavailable. Unless there's a way for Mira to fix them?"

"Why are you two looking at me? Do I look like a seamstress? I can barely braid hair."

"Genie Mira, I wish Pyrrha's clothes were fixed so she doesn't get arrested for being naked in public," Markus grinned. Though he could probably make it perfectly fine for Pyrrha to be naked in public, he decided to save that for later.

"Granted!" Mira said cheerfully. Then her vision swam as pleasant tingles washed through her, almost like a caress on her soul.

"Thank you, Mira!" Pyrrha said as she slipped her sweatshirt back on.

"You're welcome?" Mira shrugged off her momentary dizziness and stood up, uncaring that she was naked if no one else was. "And um, sorry for being a total slut earlier. Well not sorry, sorry but... Y'know. Sorry if I was too much?"

Pyrrha laughed and pulled the much shorter woman into a hug— much to Mira's glee. "You were fine." She said, then whispered in her ear. "I'm so looking forward to being sister slaves for our Master~"

The redhead separated, leaving the disguised genie struck dumb and with a silly grin on her face.