I was living in the countryside of Montana, USA i
I was living in the countryside of Montana, USA in the human world in a big city-like house.
My name is Rose Wentworth, a 21 years old young human woman with bright blonde hair and light brown eyes, (5’5″).
Roger Rabbit is my favorite cartoon titular character from the 1988 live action animated hybrid film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.
At night in my bedroom while I was fully awake, “I wish that I can help someone.” with different shades of sky blue on the walls all decorated with Sonic the hedgehog, blue hedgehog with green eyes, white gloves, red shoes with white straps decorated with gold buckles just in my room, a piece of paper with a message for me with a vial of blue serum, to give a 14 year old kid named Jon, who has light blonde hair and bright green eyes, standing at 5 feet by 3 inches tall the vial of blue serum to turn him into a toon rabbit, appears on my bedside table for Jon to drink after his cup of carrot juice with me wearing a beautiful nightgown and short PJ pants with socks covering my human feet while blonde hair cascade down my back and stop at the mid-hair length, standing in the middle of my bedroom.
The next morning, I wearing a light blue undershirt with a short sleeved blue dress, alongside short powder white leggings with my human ears remains on the both sides of my head with my mid-back length blonde hair pulled up into a tight high-ponytail and light brown eyes, while wearing white socks with blue dress shoes.
Walking outside, to see a young human boy, age 14, with short light blonde and bright green eyes named Jon, standing at 5 feet by 3 inches tall, who has no one to take him in, to raised him, was getting bullied by an older person, a human young adult of 18 years, standing at 5 feet by 4 inches tall, named Azarel, with very almost black brown hair and very dark green eyes with hints of dark brown in them.
So, i stood up for him, telling the bully to leave Jon alone because I am 1 inch taller than Azarel, but he wouldn’t listen, walking up to me, calling me lady before and Azarel shoves me to the ground in enrage, Jon don’t see me that way, he just see me as a good person with others know me as a good person no matter what I look like as they had my back all the way no matter what, along with Jon.
I look at Azarel in full blow anger, use my pink magic from the palms of my hands that I was born with to fight Azarel who fights back with his fists.
Azarel ran away after throwing a big ball of magic at him, never to be seen again as I, a normal woman with a hourglass figure, female hips, waist, five-toed human feet, five-fingered human hands with my small sized breasts with my normal voice with some kind and sweetness in it and my own kind, sweet, talkative, friendly, sassy personality, standing at 5 feet by 5 inches tall, wearing a light blue undershirt with a short sleeved blue dress, alongside short powder white leggings with my mid-back length blonde hair and light brown eyes with white socks and blue dress shoes after Azarel run off, never seen again, breathing heavily.
I took Jon in, to live with me in my city-like normal human house with different shades of blue on the walls while the floors are a chestnut brown color.
I put Jon down on my brown colored couch and left to get something to drink in the kitchen, while I was in the kitchen for 2 hours, getting myself something to drink like banana shake which I make from a mush banana, milk, and a bit of honey mixed together in a blender while I pour some carrot juice for Jon into a glass cup.
2 hours later, I hand Jon the glass cup of fresh carrot juice when I renters the living room with my banana shake with a straw and sprinkles of cinnamon in the shake in my hand.
Jon wanted to stay with me living in my house, with drinking a glass of carrot juice.
But First I need to give Jon a vial of blue serum after he drank his carrot juice.
I let Jon drinking a vial of blue serum , then Jon collapses onto the floor of the living room, feeling endless joy, as the transformation is about to start, he start to feel a bit itchy, scratching his left ear with his left foot as his voice switches to Roger’s high-pitched voice with a stutter in it, from Charles Fleischer, the voice actor of Roger Rabbit, giggling like Roger Rabbit.
4 hours later, his bright green irises turn blue with black pupils and white highlights, while the eyeballs grew huge into the shape of Roger Rabbit’s eyeball shape with no eyelashes, four-fingered hands with 3 fingers and one thumb replaced his own human hands.
His appearance shift to a traditional hand drawn animation look just like in Who framed Roger Rabbit.
the hyperactive, funny, a bit childlike, talkative , friendly and not very bright at times personality of Roger Rabbit filled his mind completely with the memories of being Jon with his heart turn into a toon rabbit heart, being Roger Rabbit’s, while wagging his white cotton-ball tail, sprouting out of the end of his tailbone, happily,
acting like Roger Rabbit.
His feet grew a bit longer and then flattened, reshapes into three toed feet of Roger Rabbit’s with pink colored soles with three dark pink circles on the pink soles of his feet replacing his own human feet.
White rounded tipped Rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides slowly push from his head, replacing his human ears, while he smiled with a single buck-tooth pushes out on the left side of his mouth.
Roger Rabbit’s trademark black eyebrows appears above his enlarged eyes, twitching his pink rounded triangle nose with a white highlight on top of his nose with three black rabbit whiskers on the both sides of his nose.
2D White fur grew on his arms and legs.
His legs changed into Roger Rabbit’s short legs.
His arms changes into Roger Rabbit’s slender male arms with white fur tufts on the elbows.
more 2D white fur grew on his torso.
His figure becomes Roger Rabbit’s slender male toon rabbit body shape.
His waist disappeared.
he feel a shift in his crotch with no penis or testicles of male toon rabbit, turning him into a toon rabbit.
His light blonde hair turns red-orange, shortened to a tuft of hair on his head.
the top of his face grew 2D white fur.
the bottom of his face grew more 2D white fur.
His cheeks got puffy up a bit just like Roger Rabbit’s with white fur tufts on the side.
His face reshapes into the face of Roger Rabbit as his height shifted from 5 feet by 3 inches tall to 3 feet tall.
His shadow was Roger Rabbit’s shadow on the floor beneath him while wagging his white cotton-ball tail, curious, still wearing his old clothes, I use my magic to turn his old clothes into a bright red overalls with 2 yellow buttons on the chest area and 2 more yellow buttons, with a green patch on the seat area of the red overalls that was hidden beneath his old clothes, a yellow polka dotted bright blue bowtie tied around his neck with yellow gloves covering his slightly bigger four-fingered toon hands.
In the kitchen, Jon pouring something magical into my banana drink by accident making it taste a bit like blueberry that I drank it all, making me feel not so good, turning me into a female version of Movie Sonic, a vibrant blue furred hedgehog with three back spikes, a vibrant blue furry tail, big green eyes with female eyelashes, a hourglass figure, female hips, small breasts, vibrant blue hair with bangs, peach fur on my stomach area, interior vibrant blue hedgehog ears, and lower muzzle with a stubby black hedgehog nose, I put red small heeled shoes with white straps, white gloves with white cuffs covering my female hands, blue colored outfit covering up my private areas, speaking in Movie Sonic’s voice but a female version, with super speed, blue chaos energy, and other abilities that Movie Sonic has, alongside with my pink magic, my height decreased to 3 feet tall, the same height as Movie Sonic.
The Montana sky, a bruised purple at twilight, bled across the walls of my bedroom, a canvas of blues mirroring my Sonic the Hedgehog obsession. I was Rose Wentworth, twenty-one, blonde, and decidedly human – until tonight. My wish, whispered into the quiet air, had been simple: “I wish I can help someone.”
A piece of paper, crisp and white, materialized on my nightstand, a vial of shimmering blue serum nestled beside it. The message read, simply, “Jon.” Below, a description: fourteen, blonde, green eyes, five foot three. The instructions were implicit.
The next morning, I found him. Jon, slight and vulnerable, was being bullied by Azarel, a taller, older boy. My intervention, fueled by righteous anger, went poorly. Azarel, enraged, shoved me to the ground. But Jon’s eyes, wide with concern, reminded me of the serum’s purpose.
Rage, hot and unfamiliar, ignited within me. A pink glow pulsed from my palms – a magic I’d always possessed, yet never truly understood. I unleashed it, a whirlwind of energy that sent Azarel fleeing. I was breathless, bruised, but strangely exhilarated. Jon, awestruck, was safe.
He was mine to protect now. He was coming home with me.
My house, all shades of blue and chestnut floors, felt suddenly too big, too empty. I settled Jon onto the couch, leaving him to his carrot juice while I concocted a banana shake. Two hours melted away as I blended fruit, milk, and honey. When I returned, Jon’s eyes were bright, even through the remnants of his fear.
I handed him the carrot juice, then the vial. He drank it down.
His transformation was swift, a breathtaking spectacle of cartoon physics. Itches, giggles, then the unmistakable, high-pitched stutter of…Roger Rabbit. His eyes widened, the green irises blooming into a brilliant blue, then growing disproportionately large. His hands shifted into four-fingered cartoon mitts.
The changes cascaded – the lengthening, flattening feet; the twitching nose and trademark buck-tooth; the soft white fur sprouting from his head, limbs, and torso. His body slenderized, his height shrinking to three feet. His light blonde hair became a vibrant tuft of red-orange. His shadow on the floor was unmistakably Roger’s. His own clothing miraculously transformed into a bright red overall with yellow buttons and a polka-dotted bow tie.
He was Roger Rabbit. And he was happy.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, a mishap occurred. Jon, still imbued with a bit of that transformation magic, had somehow laced my banana shake with something…unexpected. One sip and I felt the dizzying rush, the metamorphosis.
I was a female Movie Sonic. Vibrant blue fur, large green eyes with feminine lashes, an hourglass figure, a powerful, lightning-fast hedgehog – and the same three feet tall as the rabbit bouncing excitedly in my living room. The unexpected blueberry aftertaste? A minor detail in this fantastical day.
My life, once ordinary, was now a vibrant cartoon. I, Rose Wentworth, former human, now a blue blur of a hedgehog, was officially the guardian of a toon rabbit. And somehow, that felt perfectly right.
