I was taking care of my 12-year-old son, Michael
I was taking care of my 12-year-old son, Michael Wentworth with Sandy blonde hair and brown eyes (standing at 4 feet by 7 inches tall) and 10-year-old, Izzy Wentworth with baby blonde hair and blue eyes (standing at 4 feet by 6 inches tall), my daughter, living in the countryside of Montana, USA in the human world.
My name is Rose Wentworth, a 21 years old young human woman with bright blonde hair and light brown eyes, standing at 5 feet by 5 inches tall and Michael’s and Izzy’s mother.
Roger Rabbit is my favorite cartoon titular character from the 1988 live action animated hybrid film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.
Michael stay in his shared bedroom with his sister, Izzy.
I felt a warm aura around me while Izzy watching.
My shadow was replaced with Regina Rabbit’s Shadow, Roger Rabbit’s female counterpart on the floor below me.
I feel a tingling feeling and I looked down behind me and saw a white cotton-ball tail grew out of my tailbone and touching the tail, wagging my white cotton-ball tail.
My appearance shift to a traditional hand drawn animation look just like in Who framed Roger Rabbit.
I stumbled on the floor as Roger Rabbit’s female counterpart, Regina Rabbit’s spirit appears out of nowhere, looking at me, softly and happily, “I’m here to help to be the best mother that your kids will ever had”, then jumps into me, completely possessing me with her left blue eye glowing just like my left light brown eye glowing the same shade of blue as Regina’s left blue eye, while accepting Regina Rabbit’s spirit to live within me permanently, “come on, girl, you and me will be one happy toon rabbit mother to our kids.” as i spoke in a voice that is completely half Regina Rabbit’s with sweetness, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly and half my own normal voice.
I turning around, looking around at Izzy, who was a bit surprised to see me while I panting like a happy toon rabbit, smiling softly just like Regina Rabbit, saying in a voice that completely half Regina Rabbit’s with sweetness, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly and half my own normal voice, “Yes, we will.”.
I put my hands morphs into Regina Rabbit’s four fingered toon hands, a bit bigger than before with yellow gloves covering them.
My feet grew bigger and then flattened into three toed feet with pink colored soles with three dark pink circles on the pink soles of my feet.
white rounded tipped Rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides slowly push from my head, replacing my human ears, while I scratches one of my own rabbit ears, while I sticks my tongue out a bit with a single buck-tooth pushes out on the left side of my mouth as I sat down on the floor like Regina Rabbit, as my color irises shift in color from light brown to blue with the same sparkle of innocence sparking in them that Michael and Izzy knows all too well with Regina Rabbit’s trademark black eyebrows appears above my enlarged eyes like Regina Rabbit’s, twitching my pink rounded triangle nose with a white highlight on top of my nose with three black rabbit whiskers on both sides of my nose.
2D White fur grew on my arms and legs.
My legs changed into Regina Rabbit’s young female legs.
My arms changes into Regina Rabbit’s slender female arms with white fur tufts on the elbows.
More 2D white fur grew on my torso.
My hourglass figure changes into Regina Rabbit’s slender hourglass female toon rabbit body shape.
My body shifted into Regina Rabbit’s female hourglass toon rabbit body.
My waist became a female toon rabbit’s waist.
My breasts remains the same small size breasts as before covered with white fur with female toon rabbit hips.
I feel a shift in my crotch with a female toon rabbit parts, turning me a female toon rabbit named Regina Rabbit.
My hair changed color from bright blonde to red-orange grew longer and then stops mid way down my back.
The top of my face grew 2D white fur.
The bottom of my face grew more 2D white fur and reshaped into a rabbit muzzle.
My cheeks got puffy up a bit just like Regina Rabbit’s with white fur tufts on the sides.
My height decreased to the height of 4 feet by 9 inches tall.
The hyperactive, funny, a bit childlike personality of Regina Rabbit with my friendly, high intelligence and talkative nature merge together filled my mind completely merging my own memories of being Rose Wentworth permanently, including my kids, Michael and Izzy.
My silver necklace with a cross in the middle of the necklace still around my neck even as Regina Rabbit, which I touched my four-fingered yellow gloved hands.
I looked at myself, saying, sounds like Regina Rabbit, a sweet, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly,” I’m a toon rabbit.”.
I walking up to Michael’s and Izzy’s shared bedroom, wearing a dark blue undershirt covering my small white furry breasts, a red overalls with 2 yellow buttons on my chest area and other 2 yellow buttons on the back of the overalls with a green patch on the seat area of the overalls, tying the yellow polka dotted blue bowtie around my neck, opening the door, see my kids, staring at me, in shock, saying , “Michael? Izzy? Don’t be scared, I’m still your mom, I promise.”
Michael and Izzy steps forward, a bit, in surprise and nodding in confirmation.
I touching my rabbit ears while walking like Regina Rabbit.
Michael and Izzy cuddles me.
Michael and Izzy saw me as a mother figure, no matter what I look like.
Izzy hugs me, feeling happiness bubbling in my chest.
Michael and Izzy hugging me while I hugged them back.
We stay inside of our house while laying on the top of my bedroom during the summer, while I looked up at Michael and Izzy with happy teary-eyed and a soft smile with my hair pulled up into a high ponytail, while hugging my kids, calling them, my little ones, me and Regina Rabbit both took equal control over us completely, working together as one person from two different people (Female toon Rabbit and a young human woman) living together in harmony, while purring like a female rabbit, while my cotton-ball tail wagging with happiness.
The end.
The Montana sun streamed through the window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Twelve-year-old Michael, a sandy-blonde mop of hair perched atop his 4’7″ frame, was engrossed in a comic book. His younger sister, Izzy, all baby blonde curls and blue eyes, sat at 4’6″, meticulously arranging her collection of smooth, river stones. I, Rose Wentworth, twenty-one, with my own bright blonde hair and light brown eyes, felt a familiar warmth wash over me as I watched them. It wasn’t the sun; it was Izzy’s peaceful concentration that radiated a comforting aura.
Then, something extraordinary happened. My shadow on the floor… it wasn’t mine anymore. It was replaced by the unmistakable silhouette of Regina Rabbit, Roger Rabbit’s sassy counterpart – a figure from my beloved childhood movie, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”
A tingling sensation shot through me. I looked down to see a fluffy white cotton-ball tail sprouting from my tailbone, twitching involuntarily. The world shimmered, morphing into the hand-drawn animation style of the movie itself. I stumbled, landing on the floor with a surprised yelp.
Before me, a shimmering Regina Rabbit materialized, her form less solid than the world around her. “I’m here to help you be the best mother your kids will ever have,” she announced, her voice sweet and high-pitched. With a joyful leap, she merged with me, her left eye – a vibrant blue – glowing as it synchronized with my own, now mirroring its luminous hue. “Come on, girl, you and me will be one happy toon rabbit mother to our kids!” The words were half Regina’s bubbly sweetness, half my own familiar voice.
The transformation was swift and surreal. My hands became Regina’s four-fingered toon paws, clad in yellow gloves. My feet flattened, gaining three stubby toes and pink soles adorned with three dark pink circles. White, rounded rabbit ears, complete with fluffy tufts and pink insides, sprouted from my head, replacing my human ears. A single buck tooth poked out from the left side of my mouth as I sat, mimicking Regina’s signature pose. My light brown eyes deepened to a sparkling blue, framed by Regina’s trademark black eyebrows.
White fur blossomed across my arms and legs, reshaping them into slender, toon-like limbs. My body contorted, morphing into a curvaceous yet still slender hourglass figure, my small breasts now covered in soft white fur. A female toon rabbit’s anatomy replaced my own, yet somehow, the transformation felt… right. My blonde hair transformed into a vibrant red-orange, stopping midway down my back. My face rounded into a rabbit muzzle, puffy cheeks accented with white fur tufts. My height settled at a petite 4’9″.
The hyperactive, funny, slightly childish personality of Regina Rabbit blended seamlessly with my own, creating a unique and delightful persona. My memories remained intact, but now shared the space with Regina’s irrepressible joy. My silver cross necklace remained, a comforting touch against my four-fingered, gloved hands.
“I’m a toon rabbit,” I declared, the words emerging as pure Regina.
I donned a dark blue undershirt, red overalls, and a yellow polka-dotted blue bow tie, and approached Michael and Izzy’s room. Their shock was palpable, but my reassurances calmed their fears. “Michael? Izzy? Don’t be scared, I’m still your mom, I promise.”
Their hesitant steps forward, their nods of acceptance, filled me with an overwhelming sense of love and purpose. They saw not a bizarre creature, but their mother, transformed. The cuddles, the hugs, the laughter – it was real, more real than any human moment I’d ever known.
Later, nestled in my bedroom, the summer sun warming our skin, I looked up at my children, happy tears welling in my now-blue eyes. “My little ones,” I whispered, purring like a contented rabbit, my cotton-tail thumping a happy rhythm against the sheets. Rose and Regina, two beings, now one, lived in perfect harmony, a mother’s love transcending even the fantastical lines of reality. The end.
