I was was helping my 20 years old friend, Deanna
Author:unloginuser Time:2024/10/21 Read: 5761I was 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 his, well, 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. But I’m trapped in the animated body of Roger Rabbit!”
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 excitement in the California College of the Arts dorm room. Halloween was just around the corner, and Deanna, with her infectious enthusiasm, had convinced Rose to be her model for the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest.
Rose, a theater arts major, found herself staring at the creation Deanna and her friends had concocted: red overalls with yellow buttons, a green patch, a blue bowtie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves. It was a playful, almost cartoonish ensemble, and Rose couldn’t help but feel a sense of amusement.
As the night descended, exhaustion tugged at them both. Rose and Deanna, after a long day of crafting and planning, finally succumbed to sleep.
The next day, the air buzzed with anticipation for the Halloweek Dance. Rose, while attending her theater class, couldn’t shake off an odd sensation of prickling on her skin. That night, she donned Deanna’s costume.
As she did, the feeling intensified. A strange energy seemed to emanate from the fabric. Then, a chill ran down her spine. The costume was warm, almost…living.
Rose stared in the mirror, horrified. White fur sprouted on her arms and legs. Her hands were transforming, morphing into four-fingered paws. Her limbs were shortening, her body contorting into an impossible, elongated shape. Her hourglass figure disappeared, replaced with a slender, almost cartoonishly proportioned body. Her breasts flattened, replaced by a flat, smooth chest.
Her feet grew larger, flat and pink, each with three toes and a dark pink circle. A fluffy white tail sprouted from her backside. Her blonde hair turned red-orange and spiky, forming a tuft like Roger Rabbit’s.
Her face transformed further. Her nose became a pink, rounded triangle, with white highlights and three whiskers on each side. Her lips stretched, revealing a single, protruding bucktooth. Her cheeks puffed out, and white fur tufts sprouted on the sides.
On top of her head, two white, rounded, fur-tufted rabbit ears with pink insides sprouted. Her entire body shrank, leaving her standing at 3 feet tall. She was trapped in the animated body of Roger Rabbit.
Rose, in a voice that was no longer her own, a voice high-pitched and playful, looked up at Deanna who stood frozen in shock. “Deanna, why do you look so tall?”
“Rose… what happened?” Deanna stammered, her eyes wide with disbelief.
“I’m still Rose, but… I’m also Roger Rabbit,” Rose, as Roger Rabbit, said with a smile. “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease! I’m trapped in his, well, Roger Rabbit’s body.”
She looked in the mirror, her reflection now a caricature of the animated Roger Rabbit. “I’m animated, like in the movie, ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit?’”
Deanna reached out, her hand hesitant, and touched Rose’s fur. “Rose, you’re really him… Roger Rabbit from the movie!”
Deanna’s voice trembled with a mixture of fear and excitement. “Rose, what are we going to do?”
Rose, as Roger Rabbit, chuckled, “I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride for me. It’s really me now.”
The costume contest loomed, and Deanna, ever the optimist, had an idea. They would embrace this bizarre turn of events. They would enter the contest, but with a twist. Rose, as Roger Rabbit, would be the star attraction. Deanna would be her comedic sidekick.
Deanna, with her knack for fashion design, whipped up a stunning, red-pink dress that sparkled with sequins. It was the perfect counterpoint to Rose’s animated character.
At the Halloweek Dance, Deanna, dressed in her red-pink dress, took to the stage, introducing the star of the show. She put on a classic “Who Framed Roger Rabbit” song, the merry-go-round melody that had become a part of the film’s iconic soundtrack.
As the music filled the hall, Rose, as Roger Rabbit, started to dance. Her movements were fluid, cartoonishly exaggerated, and full of life. She was Roger Rabbit, the animated star of the show, but also, somehow, still Rose.
Rose’s college friends, taken aback at first, then laughed, their eyes twinkling with amusement. They cheered, celebrating the unexpected turn of events.
They won the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest, not because they were the best dancers or had the most intricate costumes, but because they had embraced the unexpected, the bizarre, and the magical. The night had been a testament to the power of friendship and the unpredictable nature of life.
The mystery of how Rose, as Roger Rabbit, had become a living, breathing cartoon, remained unsolved, but it became a legend whispered through the halls of California College of the Arts, a tale of magic, laughter, and friendship, proving that sometimes, the most extraordinary things can happen when you least expect them.
