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.
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.
My legs changed into Roger Rabbit’s short legs.
My arms changes into Roger Rabbit’s slend arms with white fur tufts on the elbows.
More white fur grew on my torso.
My hourglass figure changes to being more like Roger Rabbit’s slender body shape.
My breasts flatten completely.
My feet grew bigger and flattened with pink bottoms with three toes and dark pink circles on the bottoms of the feet.
A white cotton-ball tail grew out of my backside.
My hair changed color from blonde to red-orange and reshapes wild red-orange hair just like 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 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.
I was still asleep.
I was trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body.
The school’s Halloweek Dance and Costume contest for October 27th, and then Deanna saw me as Roger Rabbit.
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, 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 looked in the mirror, to see myself as Roger Rabbit with huge blue eyes 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 Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna hugs me, feeling happiness bubbling in my chest.
I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “Thanks, Deanna.”
Deanna said with awe, “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit from the 1988 film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.”
I said in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “I guess It’s really me.”
Deanna cuddles me in her arms while I’m purring with delight and lovingly.
This Dance and Costume contest that is at our school.
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.
Me: “Oh, Roger is my name
And laughter is my game
C’mon, cowpoke
It’s just a joke
Don’t sit there on your brain
(spoken) Woo-hoo-hoo! Nice shirt! Who’s your tailor? Quasimodo? Hoo-hoo!
I’m not that debonair
I’m just a silly hare
If you want class
I’ll have to pass
So go get Fred Astaire
(spoken) Yeah, he’s good. But can he do this? Bl-bl-bl-bl-bl-bl-bl! Eat your heart out, Ginger Rogers!
My buddy’s Eddie V.
A sourpuss, you’ll “C”
But when I’m done
He’ll need no gun
Cause a joker he will “B”
C, D, E, F, G, H, I
I love to raise some cain
Believe me, it’s no strain
It feels so great
To smash a plate
And look, there is no pain.
No pain.”
“I’m not that debonair
I’m just a silly hare
If you want class
I’ll have to pass
So go get Fred Astaire
(spoken) Yeah, he’s good. But can he do this? Bl-bl-bl-bl-bl-bl-bl! Eat your heart out, Ginger Rogers!
Oh, Roger is my name
And laughter is my game
C’mon, cowpoke
It’s just a joke
Don’t sit there on your brain
(spoken) Woo-hoo-hoo! Nice shirt! Who’s your tailor? Quasimodo? Hoo-hoo!
My buddy’s Eddie V.
A sourpuss, you’ll “C”
But when I’m done
He’ll need no gun
Cause a joker he will “B”
C, D, E, F, G, H, I
I love to raise some cain
Believe me, it’s no strain
It feels so great
To smash a plate
And look, there is no pain
[Smashes plate on his head; the record starts skipping, and Roger keeps repeating himself.]
No pain [Smashes plate on his head]
No pain [Smashes plate on his head]
No pain [Smashes plate on his head]
No pain [Smashes plate on his head]
No pain [Smashes plate on his head]
No pain!!!!”
My school friends watched me as Roger Rabbit with Roger Rabbit’s voice and lift me up in the air.
My College friends saw me as a friend, no matter what I look like.
My school won the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest.
My college friends laugh at my funny jokes.
The end.
The air in Deanna’s dorm room was thick with anticipation. The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest was just a few days away, and Deanna, ever the creative force, had designed an outfit for me, her best friend Rose.
Deanna, with her dark brown braid and eyes that held a mischievous glint, had created a masterpiece. Red overalls, adorned with two yellow buttons on the front and two on the back, a green patch stitched on the backside, and topped off with a blue bowtie dotted with yellow polka dots and bright yellow gloves. It was a quirky, almost whimsical outfit, and Rose, with her blonde ponytail and equally mischievous spirit, was excited to model it.
“I think it’s perfect, Deanna!” Rose exclaimed, her voice echoing in the small dorm room. She held up the outfit, admiring the meticulous craftsmanship.
Deanna, ever the perfectionist, smiled, “We’ll get you all dolled up, Rose. I’ve got a plan for makeup that will complete the look!”
Days turned into nights, and the excitement built. After classes, they worked on perfecting the costume, adding last-minute details, and practicing Rose’s walk. Exhaustion finally took over, and they both collapsed into bed, their minds still buzzing with the anticipation of the upcoming event.
That night, a strange magic seemed to descend upon the dorm room. A soft, ethereal glow emanated from the costume, barely perceptible, almost like moonlight playing on fabric. Deanna, her eyes still closed, felt a strange warmth in the air. It was a subtle feeling, easily dismissed as the result of a dream.
The next day, the usual buzz of campus life filled the air. Rose, her blonde hair in a high ponytail, headed to her Theater Arts class, while Deanna, her dark braid bouncing with her every step, went to her Fashion Design class, learning about sequins and the artistry of sparkling embellishments.
That evening, as Rose slipped into the costume, a strange feeling washed over her. It was like a tingling sensation, starting from the fingertips and spreading throughout her body. As she lay down in bed, her eyes closed, she felt a strange transformation begin.
White fur sprouted on her arms and legs, her hands morphed into Roger Rabbit’s distinctive four-fingered hands. Her legs shortened and widened, taking on the characteristic Roger Rabbit shape. Her arms lengthened and slimmed, with white fur tufts appearing on her elbows.
More white fur grew on her torso, reshaping her figure. Her hourglass form shifted into a more slender, almost cartoonish body. Her breasts flattened completely, her body taking on a more androgynous appearance.
Her feet grew larger, becoming flat with pink bottoms, three toes, and dark pink circles on the soles. A white cotton-ball tail, fluffy and absurdly cute, emerged from her backside.
Her blonde hair changed color, becoming a fiery red-orange, and reshaped itself into a wild tuft just like Roger Rabbit’s, defying gravity and falling haphazardly around her head.
The top of her face grew white fur, and the bottom of her face morphed into a rabbit muzzle. A single, prominent bucktooth protruded from the left side of her mouth, and her cheeks puffed up slightly, with white fur tufts on the sides.
Her nose brightened, turning a vibrant pink, and reshaped itself into a rounded triangle, sporting three whiskers on each side. White, rounded-tipped rabbit ears, with white fur tufts and pink insides, grew on her head, their twitching a testament to her transformation.
Her height shrank, leaving her standing at the same height as Roger Rabbit, a mere three feet tall. Still asleep, she found herself trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body.
The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest loomed, a mere few days away. Deanna, oblivious to the transformation, looked at Rose, her eyes filled with concern.
Rose, her eyes slowly fluttering open, gazed at Deanna, her voice now a high-pitched, animated whisper, “Deanna, why do you look so tall to me? I’m still Rose…but…I’m also…Roger Rabbit!”
Her eyes, now wide and blue, looked up at Deanna, filled with bewilderment and a touch of humor. “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease!” she squeaked, her voice now undeniably Roger Rabbit’s.
She looked at the mirror, her reflection a stark reminder of her transformation. “Deanna, I’m Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna, initially shocked, burst into laughter, relief washing over her. “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit! From the 1988 film, ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit’?”
Rose, her eyes sparkling with amusement, replied in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “I guess it’s really me.”
Deanna, her eyes filled with a mixture of excitement and disbelief, wrapped Rose in a warm embrace, her happiness tangible. “This is amazing, Rose! This dance is going to be epic!”
She put on a song from “Who Framed Roger Rabbit,” the merry-go-round tune that had become a part of their childhood memories. Rose, now Roger Rabbit, started to sing and dance with Deanna, her voice filled with the playful energy of the beloved cartoon character.
The Halloweek Dance arrived, and Rose, as Roger Rabbit, danced, sang, and charmed everyone. Her friends at the college embraced her transformation, their laughter echoing through the dance hall as Rose, in the guise of the iconic cartoon rabbit, spread cheer and joy.
They won the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest, their laughter ringing through the air. Rose, as Roger Rabbit, had become a legend on campus, her friends celebrating the magic of friendship and the enduring power of imagination. The end.
