"I... need a mirror," you say, giving yourself a shake and trying to collect your thoughts. Part of you thinks you ought to be more concerned about getting yourself changed back, but you are feeling more curious than sensible.
"Mmm... that falls into a comfort item, oh Mistress," the genie says thoughtfully, and gestures. Something starts shimmering on the floor in front of you, then grows upwards and unfurls into a wood framed floor mirror.
In the mirror is the reflection of a bunny-girl in glossy, black fur, wearing a shiny black leather mini-skirt and halter top. Set above a cute pink nose, her brilliant blue eyes blink back at you from under a mop of ebony hair. With all that black you would think her hard to see, but highlights caused by her glossy fur and the shiny leather suggest her curves more than revealing them -- it's oddly sexy and fascinating to watch the light play over her as she moves and poses slightly for the mirror.
From behind, the brown-furred rabbit genie steps closer, and you realize how short she is... you are. "Is that better, Mistress?" he murmurs into your now much longer ears and rests his hands on your bare shoulders. His touch feels nicely warm as he begins to massage your shoulders. "Do you like your new look?"
You squirm out from under his touch, stepping closer to the mirror, but he just steps after you, though not touching you again, yet. Not wanting to meet his gaze directly on in the mirror, you end up looking at the sexy bunny-girl's reflection, or rather, your reflection -- which looks rather flustered and from the dimpling of the thin leather halter, rather aroused. "Uh... well, this isn't normally something I'd wear!" you stammer, realizing how soft and pleasant your voice is now.
"How about this, then, Mistress," the genie murmurs as your clothes change again.