He needs some convincing, but he ultimately accepts them as slaves!

"This is all crazy, this is all crazy..." Tomoki was muttering as he paced back and forth, pulling his hair a little bit.

"I assure you Master, this is all real," Sohara smiled. "And I'm quite enjoying it... Mikako was enjoying it too, before I accidentally swapped places with her."

"Yes, I can confirm that I'm not currently being influenced by the Lamp... So you know for a fact that it's not brainwashing talking, but me just straight up wanting to go back in there," Mikako asserted.

"But I don't even want Ikaros to be a mindless ****! I want people I have relationships with to be not only sexy, but to have minds of their own!" Tomoki protested. "I want you to make your own choices!"

"But Master... We are..." Sohara crooned, floating around Tomoki, wrapping her wispy tail around his waist as she did, floating behind him and began to rub his shoulders. "And so is Ikaros..."

"What do you mean?" Tomoki asked, turning his head to look at her.

"Well, Master, it's like this..." Mikako stated, already calling Tomoki her Master, and approaching, grabbing his arm and hugging it, pressing her bust against it. "We choose to be your slaves. We enjoy the prospect of obeying. We can be compelled to obey, but the reality is, a genie of the kind I was and Sohara currently is, wants to obey so much that we choose it without second thought. We're just so submissive that it's our desire now. And we prefer ourselves in that way. I've basically been returned to normal, but I remember what being a genie was like, and I want to keep being that way..."

"I don't know..." Tomoki hedged, before Sohara squeezed his shoulders, not quite painfully, but enough to cause just the slightest discomfort.

"Master, if you decide not to keep us, we'll just have to end up with a different Master... And if you don't let us serve you, I will karate chop some sense into that thick, perverted skull of yours," she said sweetly. Ironically, this threat was actually very reassuring to Tomoki, even as he shuddered. He feared her patented karate chops, and her being willing to make that threat proved it was still her.

"...alright, fine, I get it. It's a lot to wrap my head around, but we can figure out how this will work after classes..." he decided.

"Does that include with me, Master?" Ikaros asked, deciding to imitate Mikako's action with embracing his other arm. "I hope you'll allow me to serve you more in the future too..."

"...we'll discuss everything after classes," he reiterated, flushing. Sohara and Mikako beamed. "For now... Sohara, how do you get your legs back?"

"Only with your permission, Master. I had it from Mikako while she had the Lamp but you're now my Master," Sohara explained. "The moment that permission expires, back to genie tail, and physical bondage to the Lamp in addition to metaphysical. Say you told me I could have my legs for the duration of our time in public, then once we were back at your place, my tail would instantly return," she explained.

"...in that case, consider yourself to have permanent permission to have your legs," Tomoki replied, and she nodded, reforming them, before they headed to class.