His other cousins?

Max walked down the stairs, the smell of pancakes and bacon wafting through the air. As he approached the kitchen he heard a chattering of voices, probably all the girls who he shared this house with.

He rounded the corner into the kitchen and saw Jenny standing at the sink, doing dishes. Her figure drew him in as he analyzed how she looked different from her previous non-asian self.

Whereas before she had blonde hair, was a bit of a tom-boy, and was on the lanky side, now she was short, petite, with flowing brunette hair (likely dyed), and quite feminine and cute. He admired her tight butt and tight figure.

Max continued into the kitchen and saw the rest of what he guessed were his cousins. A girl sat at the dining table, facing towards him.

Like Jenny she was of course Asian. She had what had to be dyed hair that gave her locks a reddish hue. She was also pretty small, though not quite as skinny as Jenny. Her face is what Max would call cute, though not knock-out gorgeous.

Max stared at her while she scarfed down the plate of pancakes in front of her. Max focused on her face and realized this girl must be Ellen. Again, she looked different, but there was still a bit of her left in there.

Max heard someone bolting down the stairs in a rush. In a blur the figure rushed around the corner. "OH MY GOD, I am SOOOO late!"

That must be Vanessa. She hadn't lost her valley girl accent in her racial transformation it seemed. Though how she got the accent in the first place had always been a mystery since she grew up in New Jersey.

Like Jenny and Ellen, Max could see inklings of her old face in this girl. She was similarly petite like her sisters, but rather than simply cute, Max would call her downright hot. He wasn't sure what it was about her, but her facial structure just screamed at his inner lustful instincts. And as usual she was dressed to the nines. She appeared to just be heading off to class, but she had a beautiful red dress on, her hair in curls, and her makeup was pristine.

"I can't believe I overslept my alarm again! I'm going to be soooo late for class!" Vanessa ran over to they key bowl by the garage door, grimacing a she saw the it was empty.

"MAX! Did your stupid sisters take the car again?! I told them I had to use it this morning!!!"

Ellen looked up from her plate to intervene. "Umm yeah I think Michelle and Rachel took the car to go to Yoga or something? Mom will be back soon though with her car if you can wait."

Vanessa raised her hands and stretched out her fingers in anger. "ARGH, I don't have time for this. I'm just going to have to run to campus. I'll deal with them when I get back." She ran towards the front door and slammed it shut as she left.

Max heard another door open up behind him as the last cousin emerged from the bathroom.

"What's her problem? Wake up on the wrong side of the bed?"

This must be Laura, Max thought to himself.

Laura had always been the one cousin who was actually nice to him and his sisters. She was the youngest of the bunch and even though she was sort of the classic ditsy girl, she was also quite kind. It seemed like her habit of dyeing her hair carried over to this version as well. The girl before Max had blonde hair, which clearly wasn't natural given her East Asian features.

Laura walked towards the counter, grabbed a plate, and threw some pancakes on it. She approached the table and smiled as she saw Max. "Good Morning Cousin! I hope you slept well! Sounds like Vanessa sure didn't. I wonder how long it will take her to remember today is a holiday?"

Ellen chuckled, "haha I was about to tell her she didn't have class today, but she sort of rushed off before I could! She's missing out on these delicious flapjacks too!"

Laura just shrugged as she sat down. "She'll figure it out. Hey , can you pass the syrup?"

Max realized she was talking to him. The syrup was on the table, right next to where he was standing. He grabbed the syrup to hand it to Laura. As he reached across the table, Laura spotted the machine in Max's hand. She cocked one of her eyebrows. "What is that? It looks like a little typewriter."

Jenny turned off the sink and approached her chair at the table, rolling her eyes at Laura's question. "It's one of his nerdy cosplay things. Dude won't get a job and he spends what little money he has on stupid crap like that. Not a surprise he can't get a girlfriend."

Laura frowned at the comment, but Max noticed that Ellen was chuckling at Jenny's mean remark. Just like usual it was Ellen and Jenna (and usually Vanessa too) bullying up on Max with only Laura and his Aunt Sharon to defend him. Even his sister's usually didn't do much, though they were rarely around the house to notice the bullying anyways.

"Actually," Max began to lie "it's some device from an online competition. It's sort of like a magic 8 ball. You type a what if question into it and it tells you a probable result."

Laura gave Max a curious look. "Really? Can you try it out?" Jenny rolled her eyes while Ellen appeared to stop paying attention.

Max blushed at Laura's question, remembering what he last used it for, the clear power and result in front of him. "Uhh sure... umm, do you have any suggestion?"

Laura pouted her lips in thought for a moment before a spark of inspiration crossed her face. "I got it! How about you ask it what things would be like if my sisters weren't so mean to you. But really guys you should stop being so mean to Max! He's our cousin after all!"

The two girls smirked as if they didn't care. Of course Max wasn't going to type that in (it's not like Laura would know what he typed), but her prompt did inspire him to type in something else that had been on his mind the moment he saw Jenny barge into his room this morning.

With a grin Max started typing: "What if all my cousins secretly wanted to have sex with me?"