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I was helping my 20 years old friend, Deanna Mild

Author:unloginuser Time:2024/10/21 Read: 6524

I was helping my 20 years old friend, Deanna Mild, with her costume as her model at the California College of the Arts.

Deanna has dark brown hair in a tight braid and brown eyes.
Deanna is 20 years old and stand at 5 feet by 5 inches tall.

Her costume that she made for me to wear was a red overalls with 2 yellow buttons on the front and 2 yellow buttons on the back of the overalls with a green patch on the backside of the overalls, blue bowtie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves.

I has bright blonde hair in a high ponytail and light brown eyes.
I am 21 years old and stand at 5 feet by 5 inches tall.
My name is Rose Wentworth. This year was my last year of college.

I look at the outfit that Deanna made for the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest this year.

I felt tired, so me and Deanna went to bed in our shared Dorm room.

That very night, some magic fell onto the outfit that Deanna and her friends made and started to glow very lightly.

The forward day, I went to my class of theater arts, while Deanna went to her class of fashion design to learn about sparkling sequins to decorate her own red-pink dress.

That night, I put on the outfit that Deanna and her friends made and touched it up a bit to bed.

White fur grew on my arms and legs.
My hands morphs into Roger Rabbit’s four fingered hands with yellow gloves fits my hands now.
My legs changed into Roger Rabbit’s short, slend-like legs.
My arms changes into Roger Rabbit’s slend-like arms with white fur tufts on the elbows.

More white fur grew on my torso.

My hourglass figure changes into Roger Rabbit’s slender body shape with the red overalls fit perfect.

My breasts flattened completely.

My feet grew bigger and flattened with pink bottoms with three toes and three dark pink circle on the bottoms of my feet.

A white cotton-ball tail grew out of my backside.

My hair changed color from blonde to red-orange and reshapes into Roger Rabbit’s hair tuft hairstyle.

The top of my face grew white fur.

The bottom of my face grew more white fur and reshaped into a rabbit muzzle with a single rabbit buck tooth growing on the left side of my mouth.
My cheeks got puffy up a bit just like Roger Rabbit’s with white fur tufts on the sides.

My nose brightens, turns bright pink and reshapes into a rounded triangle rabbit nose with a white highlight on the top of my nose with three rabbit whiskers on both sides of my nose.

White rounded tipped Rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides grew on my head.

My height decreased to the same height as Roger Rabbit, which is 3 feet tall.

The school’s Halloweek Dance and Costume contest for this day, October 27th, and then Deanna saw me as Roger Rabbit.

I was trapped in Roger Rabbit’s animated body.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Deanna looking at me, a bit surprised.

I said with Roger Rabbit’s voice , “Deanna, why do you look so tall to me?, Deanna, I’m still Rose, but I’m also Roger Rabbit.”

I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice with a smile like Roger Rabbit, “p-b-b-b-b-bleeeease! I’m trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body.”

I looked in the mirror, to see myself as Roger Rabbit with huge eyes with blue irises, black pupils and white highlight like Roger Rabbit and in Roger Rabbit’s animated look from Who framed Roger Rabbit.

I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “Deanna, I’m animated like in the 1988 live action animated hybrid film, who framed Roger rabbit.”

Deanna hugs me, feeling happiness bubbling in my flat chest.
I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “Thanks, Deanna.”

Deanna said with awe, “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit from the 1988 live action animated hybrid film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.”

I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride for me, It’s really me now.”
Deanna cuddles me in her arms while I’m putting with delight and lovingly.
This Dance and Costume contest that is at our school.

Me and Deanna, along with her friends won the costume part of the contest.

Deanna put on a song, being the merry-go-round broke down from Who Framed Roger Rabbit.

I started to sing the song while dancing with Deanna.

My College friends saw me as a friend, no matter what I look like.

My school won the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest.

The end.

The air crackled with anticipation in Deanna’s dorm room. Halloweek was upon them, and Deanna, with her signature blend of creativity and passion, had crafted a costume for Rose that promised to be the highlight of the school’s annual dance and costume contest.

Rose, tired from a long day of classes, slumped onto the bed, gazing at the vibrant ensemble laid out before her. Red overalls, two yellow buttons adorning each side, a green patch on the back, a blue bow tie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves. It was an explosion of color, and Rose felt a spark of excitement ignite within her.

Deanna, her dark brown braid bouncing as she moved, beamed at Rose. “It’s perfect for you, Rose. Trust me.” She patted Rose’s shoulder, her brown eyes twinkling.

Exhaustion pulled Rose down, and soon, both girls were fast asleep, their dreams filled with visions of the upcoming Halloweek festivities.

That night, a silent spell washed over the room. A shimmering, almost invisible light danced around the costume, imbuing it with an unseen magic.

The next day, Rose attended her theater arts class, her mind filled with the upcoming dance. Deanna, meanwhile, immersed herself in the world of fashion design, learning the secrets of shimmering sequins.

As the evening approached, Rose donned the costume, a familiar warmth radiating from it. She adjusted the bow tie, the polka dots catching the light, and admired the green patch. A strange tingling sensation ran through her body, but she dismissed it as excitement for the dance.

Then it began.

White fur sprouted on her arms and legs, growing steadily, transforming her limbs into something impossibly soft and fluffy. Her hands morphed, taking on a new form – Roger Rabbit’s four-fingered hands, complete with the yellow gloves that now fit perfectly. Her legs shortened and slimmed, becoming like Roger Rabbit’s own, and her arms stretched and thinned, white fur tufts appearing on her elbows.

The transformation continued. Her hourglass figure flattened, becoming slender and fitting perfectly into the red overalls. Her breasts disappeared, replaced by a flat chest. Her feet grew larger and flatter, adorned with three toes and three pink circles on the bottoms. A white cotton-ball tail sprouted from her backside, swaying gently.

Her blonde hair transformed, becoming a vibrant red-orange, and reshaping into Roger Rabbit’s signature tuft. White fur sprouted on the top and bottom of her face, morphing into a rabbit muzzle. A single rabbit buck tooth poked out from the left side of her mouth. Her cheeks puffed up, white fur tufts appearing on the sides.

Her nose, now a bright pink rounded triangle with a white highlight, sprouted three whiskers on either side. White, rounded-tipped rabbit ears, complete with white fur tufts and pink insides, grew on her head.

She shrunk, her height decreasing to a mere three feet, matching Roger Rabbit’s.

Her eyes opened, wide and blue with black pupils and white highlights. They stared at her reflection in the mirror.

Rose, no longer Rose, but Roger Rabbit, looked at herself in the mirror, a mixture of wonder and terror swirling in her rabbit eyes.

“Deanna, why do you look so tall to me?” She spoke, her voice no longer Rose’s but Roger Rabbit’s, high-pitched and full of character. “Deanna, I’m still Rose, but I’m also Roger Rabbit.” She added with a smile, her voice laced with a touch of panic, “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease! I’m trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body!”

The door opened, and Deanna stood there, her mouth agape in astonishment.

“Deanna, I’m animated like in the 1988 live-action animated hybrid film, Who Framed Roger Rabbit!” Rose, as Roger Rabbit, exclaimed, a wave of disbelief washing over her.

Deanna’s shock slowly melted into joy. “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit from the 1988 live-action animated hybrid film, ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit’!” She chuckled, her eyes shining with wonder.

Rose, as Roger Rabbit, smiled, a genuine feeling of happiness welling up within her. “I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride for me. It’s really me now.” She hopped over to Deanna, who scooped her up in a loving embrace.

“We’re going to win this contest, Rose. You’re the best Roger Rabbit I’ve ever seen!” Deanna’s voice was laced with excitement.

The school dance was filled with laughter and music, a vibrant tapestry of costumes and personalities. Deanna and Rose, as Roger Rabbit, were the center of attention, drawing gasps and cheers from the crowd.

Deanna, with her flair for the dramatic, put on a song from the movie, “The Merry-Go-Round Broke Down.” Roger Rabbit, her voice as bouncy as ever, began to sing, her dance moves perfectly mimicking her animated counterpart.

The crowd erupted, their cheers and applause echoing through the hall. Deanna and Rose, as Roger Rabbit, danced, laughing, and enjoying the moment.

Rose, despite being trapped in a cartoon rabbit’s body, felt a surge of joy and acceptance. She was Roger Rabbit, but she was also Rose, and her friends embraced both, their hearts filled with warmth and laughter. They had won the costume contest, but more importantly, they had won each other’s love and friendship.

As the night drew to a close, Rose, still Roger Rabbit, looked at Deanna, her eyes shining with gratitude. The magic of the night had transformed her, but it had also strengthened their bond. She might be stuck as Roger Rabbit, but she was surrounded by love, and that made all the difference. The end.

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