I was taking care of my 12-year-old son, Michael
I was taking care of my 12-year-old son, Michael Wentworth with Sandy blonde hair and brown eyes (standing at 4 feet by 7 inches tall) and 10-year-old, Izzy Wentworth with baby blonde hair and blue eyes (standing at 4 feet by 6 inches tall), my daughter, living in the countryside of Montana, USA in the human world.
My name is Rose Wentworth, a 21 years old young human woman with bright blonde hair and light brown eyes, standing at 5 feet by 5 inches tall and Michael’s and Izzy’s mother.
Roger Rabbit is my favorite cartoon titular character from the 1988 live action animated hybrid film, “Who Framed Roger Rabbit?”.
Michael and Izzy stay in their shared bedroom.
I felt a warm aura around me.
My shadow was replaced with Regina Rabbit’s Shadow, Roger Rabbit’s female counterpart on the floor below me.
I feel a tingling feeling and I looked down behind me and saw a white cotton-ball tail grew out of my tailbone and touching the tail, wagging my white cotton-ball tail.
My appearance shift to a traditional hand drawn animation look just like in Who framed Roger Rabbit.
I stumbled on the floor as Roger Rabbit’s female counterpart, Regina Rabbit’s spirit appears out of nowhere, looking at me, softly and happily, “I’m here to help to be the best mother that your kids will ever had”, then jumps into me, completely possessing me with her left blue eye glowing just like my left light brown eye glowing the same shade of blue as Regina’s left blue eye, while accepting Regina Rabbit’s spirit to live within me permanently, “come on, girl, you and me will be one happy toon rabbit mother to our kids.” as i spoke in a voice that is completely half Regina Rabbit’s with sweetness, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly and half my own normal voice.
I turning around, looking around, panting like a happy toon rabbit, smiling softly just like Regina Rabbit, saying in a voice that completely half Regina Rabbit’s with sweetness, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly and half my own normal voice, “Yes, we will.”.
I put my hands morphs into Regina Rabbit’s four fingered toon hands, a bit bigger than before with yellow gloves covering them.
My feet grew bigger and then flattened into three toed feet with pink colored soles with three dark pink circles on the pink soles of my feet.
white rounded tipped Rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides slowly push from my head, replacing my human ears, while I scratches one of my own rabbit ears, while I sticks my tongue out a bit with a single buck-tooth pushes out on the left side of my mouth as I sat down on the floor like Regina Rabbit, as my color irises shift in color from light brown to blue with the same sparkle of innocence sparking in them that Michael and Izzy knows all too well with Regina Rabbit’s trademark black eyebrows appears above my enlarged eyes like Regina Rabbit’s, twitching my pink rounded triangle nose with a white highlight on top of my nose with three black rabbit whiskers on both sides of my nose.
2D White fur grew on my arms and legs.
My legs changed into Regina Rabbit’s young female legs.
My arms changes into Regina Rabbit’s slender female arms with white fur tufts on the elbows.
More 2D white fur grew on my torso.
My hourglass figure changes into Regina Rabbit’s slender hourglass female toon rabbit body shape.
My body shifted into Regina Rabbit’s female hourglass toon rabbit body.
My waist became a female toon rabbit’s waist.
My breasts remains the same small size breasts as before covered with white fur with female toon rabbit hips.
I feel a shift in my crotch with a female toon rabbit parts, turning me a female toon rabbit named Regina Rabbit.
My hair changed color from bright blonde to red-orange grew longer and then stops mid way down my back.
The top of my face grew 2D white fur.
The bottom of my face grew more 2D white fur and reshaped into a rabbit muzzle.
My cheeks got puffy up a bit just like Regina Rabbit’s with white fur tufts on the sides.
My height decreased to the height of 4 feet by 9 inches tall.
The hyperactive, funny, a bit childlike personality of Regina Rabbit with my friendly, high intelligence and talkative nature merge together filled my mind completely merging my own memories of being Rose Wentworth permanently, including my kids, Michael and Izzy.
My silver necklace with a cross in the middle of the necklace still around my neck even as Regina Rabbit, which I touched my four-fingered yellow gloved hands.
I looked at myself, saying, sounds like Regina Rabbit, a sweet, high-pitched, soft-spoken and girly,” I’m a toon rabbit.”.
I walking up to Michael’s and Izzy’s shared bedroom, wearing a dark blue undershirt covering my small white furry breasts, a red overalls with 2 yellow buttons on my chest area and other 2 yellow buttons on the back of the overalls with a green patch on the seat area of the overalls, tying the yellow polka dotted blue bowtie around my neck, opening the door, see my kids, staring at me, in shock, saying , “Michael? Izzy? Don’t be scared, I’m still your mom, I promise.”
Michael and Izzy steps forward, a bit, in surprise and nodding in confirmation.
I touching my rabbit ears while walking like Regina Rabbit.
Michael and Izzy cuddles me.
Michael and Izzy saw me as a mother figure, no matter what I look like.
Izzy hugs me, feeling happiness bubbling in my chest.
Michael and Izzy hugging me while I hugged them back.
We stay inside of our house while laying on the top of my bedroom during the summer, while I looked up at Michael and Izzy with happy teary-eyed and a soft smile with my hair pulled up into a high ponytail, while hugging my kids, calling them, my little ones, me and Regina Rabbit both took equal control over us completely, working together as one person from two different people (Female toon Rabbit and a young human woman) living together in harmony, while purring like a female rabbit, while my cotton-ball tail wagging with happiness.
The end.
The Montana sun streamed through the window, painting stripes across the dusty wooden floorboards. I, Rose Wentworth – twenty-one, bright blonde hair, light brown eyes, and perpetually exhausted – was enjoying a rare moment of peace. My sandy-blonde, brown-eyed Michael (4’7”) and baby-blonde, blue-eyed Izzy (4’6”), my two whirlwind tornadoes of children, were finally asleep in their shared bedroom. A warm aura, inexplicable and oddly pleasant, settled around me.
Then, the unsettling shift began. My shadow… it wasn’t mine anymore. On the floor, a familiar silhouette stretched out – Regina Rabbit’s shadow. A tingling sensation shot up my spine. I looked down to see a fluffy, white cotton-ball tail sprouting from my tailbone, twitching involuntarily.
The world warped, the edges softening into the charmingly crude lines of a classic cartoon. A figure materialized before me – Regina Rabbit herself, a shimmering apparition of soft curves and boundless energy. “I’m here to help,” she chirped, her voice sweet and high-pitched, “to be the best mother your kids will ever have.” Before I could react, she plunged into me, a cool rush of energy followed by a warmth that settled deep in my bones. My left eye pulsed, glowing a vibrant blue, mirroring the same blue glow now emanating from Regina’s left eye. “Come on, girl, you and me will be one happy toon rabbit mother to our kids,” she said, her voice now a delightful blend of her own girlish lilt and my own familiar tone. “Yes, we will,” I replied, the words echoing both of our voices.
My hands morphed, transforming into Regina’s four-fingered toon hands, now clad in jaunty yellow gloves. My feet flattened and broadened, becoming three-toed marvels with bright pink soles and three darker pink circles. Rounded, white rabbit ears, tipped with fluffy white fur and boasting rosy pink insides, pushed through my scalp, replacing my human ears. I scratched at one, my tongue poking out, revealing a single, prominent buck-tooth. My irises shifted from light brown to Regina’s sparkling blue. Black, expressive eyebrows, so quintessentially Regina, settled above my now-enlarged eyes. My whole body felt as though it was being redrawn, line by line.
Two-dimensional white fur sprouted on my arms and legs, transforming them into the slender, graceful limbs of a toon rabbit. My hourglass figure slimmed, becoming undeniably Regina’s, while my small breasts remained, now covered in the same soft white fur. My waist cinched, my hips curving into a distinctly feminine rabbit silhouette. A shift in my lower body confirmed the transformation: I was, undeniably, a female toon rabbit. My blonde hair turned to a vibrant red-orange, cascading mid-way down my back. My face was reshaped, adorned with puffy cheeks and a rabbit muzzle, while white fur softened my features. My height shrunk to 4’9”.
The hyperactive energy of Regina blended with my own intelligence and friendly nature, creating a delightful, slightly chaotic fusion of personalities. My memories, my children, everything remained – but now, I was also Regina Rabbit. My silver cross necklace remained, a comforting reminder of my human life, now clutched in my four-fingered, gloved hands.
“I’m a toon rabbit,” I said, the words coming out in Regina’s sweet, high-pitched voice.
I found a dark blue undershirt, a red overall with yellow buttons, and a polka-dotted blue bow tie. In my new form, I felt surprisingly comfortable. I walked to Michael and Izzy’s room, my cotton-ball tail swaying. My kids stared, eyes wide with shock. “Michael? Izzy? Don’t be scared, I’m still your mom, I promise.”
They looked at me, a mix of wonder and apprehension in their eyes. Then, Michael and Izzy stepped forward, each clutching a stuffed animal. Their apprehension slowly faded, replaced by tentative smiles. They saw me, not as a rabbit, but as their mother. Izzy rushed into my arms, her little body trembling slightly. Michael followed, clinging to my side. The happiness that blossomed in my chest was immense, a feeling shared by both Rose and Regina.
We spent the rest of the summer afternoon nestled together in my bedroom, bathed in sunshine. I pulled my hair into a high ponytail. My tail wagged happily as I hugged my children, calling them “my little ones,” tears of joy welling in my now-blue eyes. Rose and Regina, two souls in one body, were perfectly at peace, a purring, happy toon rabbit mother and her human children living together in unlikely harmony. The end.
