I was helping my 20 years old friend, Deanna Mild
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 the California College of the Arts dorm room. Deanna, with her dark braid and thoughtful brown eyes, was meticulously arranging the finishing touches on the red overalls she’d crafted for Rose. Two yellow buttons adorned the front, two more on the back, and a green patch, stitched with care, added a touch of whimsy to the backside. Rose, her blonde hair pulled high in a ponytail, watched with a tired smile.
“It’s perfect, Deanna,” Rose said, stretching her arms over her head. “You’re a genius. This will totally win us the Halloweek costume contest.”
Deanna, a vision of focused energy in her red-pink dress, giggled, “I hope so! This is my last year in fashion design, I want to go out with a bang.”
They both knew the Halloweek dance and costume contest was the highlight of the year, and they’d been planning this for months. Rose, a theater arts major, had decided to be a character from her favorite film – a live-action animated hybrid that Deanna had helped her with, Who Framed Roger Rabbit?
Exhaustion finally caught up with them, and they both settled into their shared dorm bed.
That night, as they slept, a faint glow emanated from the red overalls, a soft light almost like a dream. The glow intensified, swirling around the garment, imbued with an unspoken magic.
The next day, Rose, her bright brown eyes reflecting the usual pre-lecture jitters, rushed to her theater arts class while Deanna went to her fashion design class.
Later that night, after a grueling rehearsal, Rose finally had time to put on the costume. As she slipped into the overalls, something magical happened.
White fur erupted on her arms and legs, covering them completely. Her hands transformed, morphing into Roger Rabbit’s iconic four-fingered hands, the yellow gloves fitting perfectly. Her legs shrunk, becoming slender and short, just like the animated rabbit’s.
Rose gasped, feeling her body change with a bewildering sense of fluidity. The red overalls fit perfectly, accentuating her now slender figure. Her breasts had flattened completely, and a white cotton-ball tail sprouted from her backside.
Her blonde hair turned red-orange, reshaping into Roger Rabbit’s tuft of hair. White fur grew on her face, shaping into a rabbit muzzle with a single, prominent bucktooth jutting out. Her cheeks puffed up, white fur tufts adorning the sides. Her nose became bright pink, rounded, and triangular with three whiskers on each side.
Two white, rounded tipped ears, lined with pink insides and white fur tufts, sprouted on her head. Her height shrank to 3 feet, just like Roger Rabbit’s. Her feet morphed into three-toed pink paws with three dark pink circles on the bottom.
Her eyes opened slowly, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She was Roger Rabbit, not just in costume, but in essence.
“Deanna, why do you look so tall?” Rose said, her voice now distinctly Roger Rabbit’s, a mix of playful charm and slight panic. “Deanna, I’m still Rose, but I’m also Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna entered the room, her eyes widening in astonishment. “Rose, what…”
Rose, still in Roger Rabbit’s voice, smiled a wide, animated grin. “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease! I’m trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body!”
She studied her image in the mirror. “Deanna, I’m animated, just like in the movie! I’m… I’m Roger Rabbit!”
Deanna, her initial shock fading into awe, rushed towards Rose. “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit, from Who Framed Roger Rabbit? It’s incredible!”
Rose, in her new animated form, felt a strange mix of fear and exhilaration. She was a cartoon character, a character she loved, but she didn’t know how to get back. “I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride,” she said with a smile that stretched across her muzzle. “I… I’m really me now.”
Deanna hugged Rose tightly, the warmth of her arms a comforting touch in this bizarre situation. “It’s okay, Rose. We’ll figure it out. We’ll win the contest!”
Rose, feeling a warmth bloom in her flat chest, laughed. “I’d love that!”
As they walked to the dance, Rose, in her Roger Rabbit form, felt a strange sense of belonging. Her college friends, seeing her new form, embraced her with love and laughter. They were a group of artists, after all, and they understood the beauty of transformation.
The dance floor pulsed with music, and Deanna played a song from the film. Rose, with her animated grace, danced, her movements fluid and energetic. She felt her anxieties melt away as she reveled in being Roger Rabbit, a character she had always admired for his courage and charm.
The night culminated in a victory. They won the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest, and Rose, in her Roger Rabbit form, received a thunderous applause. She was surrounded by friends, sharing laughter and joy in a night that would forever be etched in their memory.
It was a night where magic, friendship, and a little bit of toontown had brought them together.
And as the night faded into the early morning, Rose, trapped as Roger Rabbit, knew that she would find a way back to her own form. But for now, she would embrace this wild ride, with the joy of a cartoon character and the love of true friends by her side.
