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 in the dorm room buzzed with anticipation. Deanna, with her dark brown braid cascading down her back, meticulously adjusted the red overalls she’d crafted for Rose. Two bright yellow buttons adorned the front, while two more peeked out from the back, a green patch adding a touch of whimsy to the fabric. A blue bowtie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves completed the ensemble.
Rose, with her blonde hair pulled back in a high ponytail, stood before Deanna, her tired eyes reflecting the exhaustion of a long day. “It’s perfect, Deanna,” she said, a genuine smile lighting up her face. “It’s perfect for the Halloweek Dance and Costume contest.”
As the night settled, a gentle glow emanated from the costume, an almost imperceptible shimmer. It was just a figment of their imaginations, they thought, and drifted off to sleep.
The next day, Rose hurried to her theatre arts class, while Deanna immersed herself in the world of shimmering sequins, learning the intricate art of embellishing her own red-pink dress.
That evening, as Rose slipped into Deanna’s creation, a strange energy coursed through her. The fabric felt warm, almost alive, as if it were embracing her. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body.
White fur sprouted on her arms and legs. Her hands transformed into Roger Rabbit’s four-fingered paws, the yellow gloves fitting perfectly. Her legs shortened, becoming slender and rabbit-like, her arms mirroring the change. More white fur covered her torso, molding her hourglass figure into the slim shape of Roger Rabbit. Her breasts disappeared, replaced by a smooth, flat chest.
Her feet grew larger, flat with pink bottoms and three toes, each featuring three dark pink circles. A white cotton-ball tail poked out from her backside, as her hair changed from blonde to a vibrant red-orange, shaping itself into Roger Rabbit’s iconic tuft.
White fur covered the top of her face, extending downwards to form a rabbit muzzle, a single buck tooth protruding from the left side. Her cheeks puffed up, white fur tufts adorning the sides.
Her nose brightened, turning pink and rounded, with a white highlight and three rabbit whiskers on each side. White rounded tipped rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides sprouted from her head. Her height shrunk to Roger Rabbit’s 3 feet, her entire form now a mirror image of the animated rabbit.
Opening her eyes, Rose, or should we say, Roger, found herself staring at Deanna, her friend towering over her. “Deanna, why do you look so tall?” Roger asked, his voice tinged with the familiar cartoon-like drawl. “Deanna, I’m still Rose, but I’m also Roger Rabbit.”
A wave of panic washed over her. “P-b-b-b-b-bleeeease!” she stammered, “I’m trapped in Roger Rabbit’s body!”
Looking in the mirror, she saw herself as Roger Rabbit, complete with his large eyes, blue irises, black pupils, and white highlights, a perfect animation of the beloved character from “Who Framed Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna embraced her, her surprise turning into warmth. “Rose, you are Roger Rabbit from the 1988 film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”
“I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride,” she said, her voice still tinged with Roger’s trademark enthusiasm. “It’s really me now.”
Deanna’s eyes glittered with delight as she held Roger close. The Halloweek Dance and Costume Contest awaited, and they were ready to win.
Together, Deanna and her friends, with Roger Rabbit by their side, became the talk of the school. Deanna played a song, “The Merry-Go-Round Broke Down” from the film, and Roger danced, his movements mirroring the animated Roger’s playful charm.
Rose’s college friends embraced her, accepting her transformation with open hearts. They knew that even with a rabbit’s body, she was still their friend. The Halloweek Dance and Costume Contest was theirs, their victory fueled by the magic of friendship, acceptance, and the unforgettable charm of Roger Rabbit.
As the night faded, the magic of the costume subsided. Rose found herself back in her own body, the experience a blur of laughter, joy, and a deep sense of connection with her friends. She knew, however, that a part of her would always remain Roger Rabbit, a reminder of a night when a costume became a magical journey, and friendship triumphed over all.
