Request - Loosen Up!

This here is a request from an anon on the last post, based on the idea of "someone who is too much into his studies and is not enjoying his life, turned into a girl that can be more carefree. Remember, requests are still open!

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Richard studied too hard. Every waking hour, you could probably find him locked in his room, surrounded by old exam papers, revision guides, textbooks, worksheets and the like, determined to get his already very high grade even further up. He’d still try to make time for his friends, but always ended up fretting over some trivial matter. His exams weren’t even for over a year, but he couldn’t stop himself stressing about them. His parents were, naturally, getting worried, and, on the advice of a counsellor, took him out for a weekend at the beach, being careful to leave all revision materials behind so he could just relax.

Nervously, Richard strolled along the beach in his white t-shirt and swim trunks. He wanted to relax - he really did! - but he just couldn’t. He kept on fretting about tiny little things, and had tried to go for a walk to take his mind off of things. He didn’t want to go for a swim, as he was rather modest and didn’t really want to take his shirt off, but he didn’t want to get it wet either. Sighing, he turned back, but ended up slipping on a piece of seaweed, landing with a splash in the shallow water. He sat up slowly, groaning. “Aw, great, now my shirt’s wet anyway… huh?” at that point, however, he noticed that his shirt wasn’t wet after all… in fact, neither were his swim trunks, or his legs, even though he was still sitting in the water.

“This is weird…” began Richard, as his hair turned white and began growing down just past his shoulders. He held a lock in front of his eyes to see, then felt his face tingle, putting a hand against it to feel it get softer and smaller. He took his hand away, and saw that his arm had become hairless and short, and looked down to see the sand getting closer to him - he was shrinking. Moving his head a bit to the left, he saw his legs shrinking, too, though proportionally they were longer than before. He raised his right leg up, feeling along it as it curved, the shins thinner and the thighs a bit fatter, seeming to push his swim trunks’ leggings off them. The wider hips squeezed something between his legs for a moment, and Richard squirmed uncomfortably as his hips and butt pushed out and the thing between his legs disappeared, leaving a frilly bikini bottom that was flat at the front and nice and round at the back.

“Oh…” sighed Richard, blushing, in a sweet, female voice, as she realised what was happening. She felt a tickle on her torso and her shirt lifted, revealing a flat stomach and an inwardly-curved waistline. Her shirt was shrinking everywhere else, too, until it was nothing but two frilly white triangles on her chest, tied on with thin strips of blue fabric. She watched, shocked and, well, aroused, as her chest began pushing out, slowly growing into two soft bumps that gradually filled her bikini top, and then some. Richard stood and examined her sexy new form.

“I… I’ve got… boobs… I’m… I’m a woman…” she whispered softly, still getting used to her new voice. She squeezed one of her new breasts and let out a feminine moan. As she deciphered the feelings in her new body, she realised something: for the first time in forever, she was relaxed. Sure, she thought to herself, she’d still have to work hard, but she’d been over-reacting. She could have a social life and still get good grades…

She was distracted from her thoughts by her mother’s voice. “Ruby! Dinner!” Ruby smiled at the sound of her new name. It settled in her head, just next to her old name. She thought back, and could remember Richard doing all the same things as before… but now she could remember Ruby doing them as well. Neither chain of memories was more dominant, although the former wouldn’t be added to anymore.

“Coming, Mum!” she yelled back, and walked away from the water into something of a new life...