I was was helping my 20 years old friend, Deanna
I was 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 his, well, 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. But I’m trapped in the animated body of Roger Rabbit!”
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 crackled with a strange energy as Rose, her blonde hair pulled back in a high ponytail, inspected the costume Deanna had sewn. It was an explosion of color, a patchwork of red overalls with yellow buttons and a green patch, a blue bow tie with yellow polka dots, and yellow gloves. Deanna, her dark brown hair in a tight braid, beamed with pride at her creation. “It’s perfect, right?” she asked, her brown eyes shining.
Rose sighed, exhaustion pulling at her eyelids. “It’s… interesting, Deanna. A little out there, even for Halloweek.” It was the final year of their college careers, and the annual Halloweek Dance and Costume contest loomed. Deanna, a fashion design student, had promised an unforgettable costume.
They retired to their shared dorm room, collapsing onto their beds, sleep quickly claiming them.
The next morning, Deanna rushed out to her fashion design class, promising to share her secret for the “sparkling sequins” she would be using on her own red-pink dress. Rose, headed to her theater arts class, tucked the costume away, a lingering feeling of unease settling over her.
That night, after her class, Rose returned to the dorm room, the costume still in her bag. A sense of curiosity drove her to try it on. As she pulled the overalls over her shoulders, a tingling sensation ran through her skin. The fabric seemed to hum with a faint, otherworldly glow.
Then, the transformation began.
White fur, soft as clouds, sprouted on her arms and legs. Her hands contorted, becoming Roger Rabbit’s four-fingered hands, the yellow gloves fitting perfectly. Her legs shortened, growing sleek and slender, her arms morphing into Roger Rabbit’s similarly sleek forms. More white fur covered her torso, her hourglass figure shrinking to the lithe, almost comical shape of the animated rabbit.
Her breasts flattened, her stomach tightening. Her feet grew, widening, the pink bottoms developing three toes and three dark pink circles on the bottom. A white cotton-ball tail sprouted from her backside, twitching with a life of its own.
Her blonde hair transformed, turning red-orange and reshaping into Roger Rabbit’s signature tuft. White fur covered the top of her face, then crept down, shaping a rabbit muzzle with a single bucktooth protruding from the left side. Her cheeks puffed out, and white fur tufts sprouted on the sides.
Her nose brightened, turning pink, and reshaped into a rounded triangle, a white highlight marking the top. Three rabbit whiskers sprouted on each side, twitching with a life of their own.
Finally, white rounded tipped rabbit ears with white fur tufts and pink insides grew on her head. She shrunk, her height now a mere three feet, just like Roger Rabbit.
Panic gripped her. She stared into the mirror, her blue irises staring back with huge, animated eyes.
She looked at the costume. The overalls fit perfectly, the yellow buttons and green patch hugging her new, slender frame. The blue bow tie with yellow polka dots sat jauntily on her chest, and the yellow gloves adorned her four-fingered hands.
She was Roger Rabbit, and there was no turning back.
Her dorm room door opened and Deanna walked in, her smile fading as she looked at Rose, or rather, Roger Rabbit.
“Deanna, why do you look so tall to me?” Rose asked, her voice now that of Roger Rabbit, a voice that was both playful and a little bit panicked. “I’m still Rose, but I’m also… well, I’m Roger Rabbit.”
Deanna stared, speechless, then a grin spread across her face. “Rose, you’re… you’re Roger Rabbit!”
“P-b-b-b-bleeeease! I’m trapped in his… well, Roger Rabbit’s body.”
She looked back at the mirror, noticing the animated gleam in her eyes, the exaggerated movements of her new, cartoon body.
“Deanna, I’m animated, just like in the movie!” She said, her voice filled with a mix of fear and excitement.
Deanna rushed to her side, her eyes filled with awe. “You really are Roger Rabbit!”
“I guess being Roger Rabbit would be a wild ride for me,” Rose said, or rather, Roger Rabbit said, a playful glint in her eyes.
Deanna hugged her, her excitement palpable. “It’s perfect, Rose! This is the best costume ever!”
Rose, or rather, Roger Rabbit, giggled. “Thanks, Deanna. But I’m trapped in the animated body of Roger Rabbit!”
The Halloweek Dance and Costume contest was that night. Deanna and her friends were ecstatic.
Rose, in her animated body, felt a mix of fear and excitement. She was no longer Rose, she was Roger Rabbit, and she was going to a Halloweek dance.
The night was a blur of music, lights, and laughter. Deanna, in her red-pink sequin dress, and her friends, wearing costumes inspired by the 1988 film “Who Framed Roger Rabbit,” were a sensation. Rose, as Roger Rabbit, danced with delight, enjoying the attention, the laughter, the excitement.
She was Roger Rabbit, and she was having a wild time.
The dance contest came to an end, and Deanna and her friends were declared the winners.
As the night wound down, Rose, or rather, Roger Rabbit, looked at Deanna, a sense of wonder in her eyes.
“This has been… a wild ride, Deanna,” she said, her voice still that of Roger Rabbit. “I guess… I guess I’m a little bit scared, but I’m also a little bit excited. What happens next?”
Deanna smiled, her eyes filled with warmth. “We figure it out, Rose. We figure it out together.”
The next day, Deanna started researching “animated transformation” and “dimensional travel.” She started contacting the best universities and professors in the world. Rose, or rather, Roger Rabbit, was ready to find a way back to her human body. But for now, she was a cartoon rabbit in a college dorm room, and she was living the dream.
