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 crackled with anticipation in Deanna’s dorm room. The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest was just a few days away, and Deanna, a budding fashion designer, was putting the finishing touches on her creation – a costume for her best friend, Rose.
Rose, a bright, bubbly theater arts student, stood before the mirror, examining the vibrant ensemble Deanna had crafted. The red overalls, with their two yellow buttons on the front and back, were accented by a green patch on the backside, a blue bowtie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves.
“It’s amazing, Deanna,” Rose exclaimed, twirling to show off the outfit. “You really outdid yourself!”
Deanna grinned, her brown eyes sparkling with pride. “I’m glad you like it, Rose. I’ve been working on this for weeks, and I wanted it to be special.”
As the night deepened, both girls, exhausted from the day’s work, slipped into their shared bed, a sense of quiet contentment settling over them.
But as sleep took hold, something magical happened. A faint, almost imperceptible, glow began to emanate from the costume lying draped on a chair. It pulsed with a soft, otherworldly light, seemingly drawing energy from the air itself.
The next day, Rose went to her theater class while Deanna attended her fashion design course, eager to learn about sparkling sequins. That evening, Rose, still captivated by the costume, decided to wear it to bed.
As she snuggled into her blankets, a strange tingling sensation ran through her body. She felt a warmth, a shifting, a transformation.
Her blonde hair, usually pulled back in a high ponytail, started to change color, transitioning to a vibrant red-orange, reshaping itself into wild tufts just like Roger Rabbit’s.
Her figure, once slender and feminine, began to morph. Her breasts flattened, her waist narrowed, and her limbs elongated, adopting the slender, almost gangly shape of the beloved cartoon rabbit.
White fur sprouted on her arms, legs, and torso, spreading like a gentle blizzard. Her hands transformed into Roger Rabbit’s iconic four-fingered hands, and her feet grew larger, flattening with pink bottoms and three toes.
A fluffy, white cotton-ball tail emerged from her backside, swaying slightly.
Her face changed dramatically. White fur covered the top and bottom, reshaping into a rabbit muzzle with a single bucktooth. Her cheeks puffed up, gaining a similar roundness to Roger Rabbit’s, and her nose brightened, becoming a rounded triangle with three whiskers on each side.
On top of her head, two white, rounded rabbit ears, tipped with white fur tufts and pink insides, grew out.
Rose, now trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body, shrunk in height to his stature – a mere three feet tall. She was still asleep, unaware of the radical transformation that had taken place.
The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest loomed. Deanna, working on her own red-pink dress with sparkling sequins, came to check on Rose.
Her eyes widened in shock as she saw Rose, or rather, Roger Rabbit, lying peacefully in bed. Rose, still in her sleep, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Deanna.
“Deanna,” she said, her voice a perfect imitation of Roger Rabbit’s, “why do you look so tall to me? Deanna, I’m still Rose, I’m also… Roger Rabbit!”
Deanna, completely overwhelmed with surprise and delight, couldn’t speak for a moment. Rose, or rather Roger Rabbit, smiled and said, “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease!”
Rose looked in the mirror, seeing herself reflected as the iconic cartoon rabbit, complete with huge blue eyes and the unmistakable animated look from “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.
“Deanna,” she said, still in Roger Rabbit’s voice, “I’m Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna’s heart swelled with love for her friend. She hugged Rose, feeling the warmth and joy radiating from her. “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit from the 1988 film, ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit?'”
Rose, still as Roger Rabbit, said, “I guess it’s really me.”
Deanna, her heart overflowing with happiness, cuddled Rose in her arms. Rose, purring with delight and love, felt a sense of connection and acceptance that was deeper than any she had ever felt before.
Deanna put on a song, the merry-go-round theme from “Who Framed Roger Rabbit,” and Rose, still as Roger Rabbit, started to sing and dance with her.
The scene was a blend of the surreal and the heartwarming. Rose, as Roger Rabbit, sang and danced, her voice full of life and joy. Her college friends, watching in awe, saw beyond the transformation, recognizing their friend, their Rose, in the beloved cartoon character.
The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest became a celebration of friendship, acceptance, and the joy of being oneself, no matter what form that takes.
As Rose, still as Roger Rabbit, sang and danced, her heart was full. The magic that had transformed her, though unexpected, had opened her to a world of possibilities, where friendship and laughter were the most important things. And as her friends laughed and cheered, she realized that sometimes, the most transformative experiences are the ones that remind us of the true meaning of love and acceptance.
And as the music played on, Rose, still as Roger Rabbit, danced with her friends, the magic of the night a reminder that true friendship transcends even the wildest of transformations.
