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Freedman University of Research and Innovation - a prestigious college that accepted only the brightest of young scientific minds. The establishment prided itself on complete student autonomy, and promised to provide students with the best education, facilities and experiences needed to produce exceptional scientists for the future.

The school was localized into a single, massive complex that towered over the surrounding acres of idyllic forest nature. Everyday, tens of thousands of bright-eyed students head in to attend seminars and experimental workshops, or if they're especially gifted, work on special projects of their own.

It was the beginning of a brand new academic year, and Chase was heading into his first lecture as a sophomore with his friends. Whilst he never considered himself to be the most extroverted guy, he was fortunately able to find a large group of people during his freshman year and they have all been inseparable ever since.

First there was Zane, Chase's best friend at Freedmans - the two hit it off right on their first day as freshmen. Whilst being a Comp Sci major, he somehow ended up with incredibly good looks - letting him pull in all manner of ladies to flirt with whilst they were supposed to be working - to Chase's dismay. But when Zane did work, he was insanely efficient, enough to make up for all the wasted time - and so the two grew to trust each other strongly.

Then there was Ty - he had gotten in on a full-ride scholarship, playing college ball for the Freedman Furies. He really fit the stereotypical image of 'I play college football', a burly strongman that was easily taller than the rest of them, with a love to party and an extremely sociable side that either made him incredibly likable, or unbearably detestable. However, Ty was loyal to all of his buddies, and would risk an arm and a leg to help them out - Chase deeply respected him for that.

Ginny was certainly 'lively', but Chase couldn't find a better word to describe her that wouldn't sound rude. A natural-born innovator and troublemaker, that was always the first to start panicking once the chaos got out of hand. Chase still remembers the time she tried making 'Controlled Indoor Micropyrotechnics' for New Year's - the firefighters weren't too happy with that one. Life was boring without a little bit of spice, and Ginny definitely brought enough for everyone to handle.

Ty nudged her, "Ready to blow up more shit this year?"

Ginny grinned devilishly, "Hell yeah! This year, I wanna try and trigger the emergency lockdown!"

Conversely, Bella was the mellow pothead. Most days she could be found smoking it up on the roof, gazing up at the clouds and 'becoming one with the universe' - or something like that. Nevertheless, Chase enjoyed the occasional smoke with her, especially after a long day - and it was always more fun once the others joined in. However, he genuinely has no idea how she made it to sophomore year.

Carmen immediately claimed the spot for 'de facto mom of the group'. She keeps a close eye on the wild ones, AKA Ty, Zane and Ginny, to stop them making more trouble for the rest of the group. Whenever there was a problem between two friends, she never failed to find a way to swiftly solve the issue and squash the beef - she really was the glue that kept this group of friends together.

"Moooommm, do we really have to go to this?" Bella whined.

Carmen sighed, "Bella, you're already on thin ice. Only attending 20% of your classes won't cut it this year."

"Boooo..." Bella pulled out a small plastic baggie defiance, "Anyways, I just got a new batch - you down?"

"Hmmm... after lunch?"

"Bet."

Keith liked keeping to himself, focussing on his studies and his projects rather than partying everyday, but he appreciated the company his friends gave him. Ty always loved poking fun at how he's always balls deep in books, and in turn Keith loved reminding Ty about his game-ending fumble that was caught on national TV. The two were constantly getting scolded by Carmen for their endless bickering.

Sam had found solace in the group at a party after Carmen and Ty dealt with the toxic cesspit he once dared call his 'friends'. It was clear they had done a number on him, and it still seemed that he hadn't fully recovered. The rest of the group sympathized with Sam and happily brought him in, hoping that one day - he would be able to finally come out of the shell he hid himself away in so long ago.

Keith noticed Sam looked paler than usual, "hey, are you feeling okay?"

Sam shuddered, not expecting the surprise concern, "y-yeah, I'm fine. Just a little anxious about the new year..."

And then there was Harriett, a quiet girl that also preferred focussing on her work. It was no secret that she was one of the smartest students in the whole institute, a prodigy. Apparently, her freshman project was so good she got personally hired as a lab assistant to one of the professors at the college this year. Chase loved to tag along and help her work on projects - seeing her face brighten up after making a new discovery or finally finding the right answer to a problem that stumped her for weeks was a sight to behold. Chase knew he was interested in her, but with the new year starting up and Harriett's new job - now just wasn't the time.

Harriett unexpectedly turned and noticed Chase glancing over, he awkwardly tried to look away - but she wasn't fooled. She giggled and got closer, "looks like everyone's back together, even Bella... you excited?"

Chase's awkwardness soon melted away and he smiled, "Of course! With all of us together, this year's gonna be even better than the last one."

Lecture theater

The group had finally found their spots amongst the sea of students right in the middle of the grand lecture hall. The nine of them couldn't help but notice how... flustered the female professor looked up on the presenting stage.

Her posture had a slight swaying to it, as if a slight breeze would topple her over. Her face was a bright shade of red, and surprisingly sweaty despite the AC in the hall bellowing chill air. After dabbing it all off with an already wet handkerchief, she signaled the silence of the student.

"G-good morning, students!" She heaved, "I-I hope you all enjoyed your summer breaks, cause s-sophomore year starts no-"

*pop*

One of the buttons holding the professor's tight top together had freed itself from her clutches, shooting out like a bullet and smacking the forehead of one of the unlucky students in the front row. A wave of laughter followed the wardrobe malfunction, which the teacher swiftly silenced. But before she could continue...

*pop pop pop*

The rest of her buttons followed suit, opening up her dress shirt to masses, turning their laughter into confusion. Her chest was just as flush and sweaty as her face, which seemed to have turned an even brighter shade of red. The exposed bra looked tight, as if it were a couple cups too small to hold the professor's well-endowed bosom, and it appeared to be getting tighter. "Aaaaaahhnnn.... W-what's... happening... to me..." she moaned. The students watched in mortified silence as their teacher's chest got bigger and bigger - going Ds, to Fs, to Gs?!! The rate of expansion was far too great for her feeble bra, and with an echoing snap - her jiggly mounds of fat were finally given release.

The professor's 'lecture' had finally begun. She lowered onto the floor in a crawl, letting her swollen tits rest against the cool wooden stage, and motioned a hand towards her trousers, which also appeared to be rapidly stretching out. "G-gawddd... my... a-aaasssss." Just like before, the professor's lower cheeks began to fatten and balloon out rapidly, this alone would've been enough to shred her trouser, but the display was assisted by an additional growth she could feel underneath. Her moans were getting louder with each passing moment, "ahhh... AHHH!! W-why d-does it feeeeel soooo... goooood??!!"

*RRRRIIIIPPPP*

Her bottoms had finally surrendered to her bottom, and screams rang out in the audience as a new surprise unfolded.

A tail.

A bushy, bright orange tail was sticking out the professor's bubbly behind! Jaws hit the floor as the white tip of the tail started to sway gently from side to side.

Ginny screamed,"what the fuck?!! People don't have tails, why the fuck does she have a tail??"

Zane chuckled nervously, clearly disturbed by the showing, "what the hell is this..."

Students started to leave, horrified by the display - whilst others were recording the whole thing. But the professor still wasn't finished, whilst everyone was focussed on the inhuman appendage she sprouted, no one seemed to notice the inhuman changes that occurred around her face. It was now a lot more... feral. Her ears had grown big and pointy, now positioned atop the frizzy orange-brown hair on her head. Her nose had flattened and darkened and seemed to have elongated together with her now widened mouth to form a canine muzzle of some sorts. "Aauaauuhhh.... Soooo hawwwt..."

Her long, flat tongue rolled out, revealing fang-like teeth as her expression shifted from terrified embarrassment, to voyeuristic lust. She had switched to a sitting position, opening up her plump legs to show off her glistening wet vagina. She was now pleasuring herself in front of the entire sophomore year - kneading her massive tits with one hand whilst the other fervently played inside her birth canal.

Carmen shot up, finally having snapped out of the unholy absurdity that kept the rest of her friends transfixed."That's it, we're outta here! Ty... move your ass!" She almost had to kick him just to get him to move out of his seat.

The orange fur from her tail seemed to start spreading across the rest of her body, starting from her buttocks and spreading along her back then across her thickening arms and legs. The fur started shifting colors from orange to dark brown as it reached the extremities of her limbs- once the fur was at her feet they quickly began to shift and grow into padded paws that would support a digitigrade stature, her hands followed suit, growing pads of their own on the fingers and palms, along with sharp claws that threatening to cut at the massive mounds of flesh she was still fondling. White fur was spreading around her front side to create a sort of undercoat.

After enough 'observation', Chase figured out what kind of creature she was becoming. Her canine features and fur patterning was indicative of some sort of 'were-fox', but before he could even consider why this was happening at all, Harriett was already dragging him out of his seat.

The wetness of her pussy coated the teacher's newly grown fur. She was beginning to move faster and harder. "Oooohhhh... I'm.... I-I'mmmmhhnnnn.... Soooooo c-c-closeeee....."

The fur quickly covered her face, her muzzle responded by growing even larger and completing her vulpine figure. As the fur finished settling in, the professor's right hand-paw reached deep inside, she was finally there.

"OOOOOAAAAAHHHHHHHHH..... AAAAAAHHHHMNNNMMM!!!!!!!!" her eyes rolled back as he roared to announce her climax!! She couldn't stop her body from convulsing violently from the pleasure spike, causing her fattier regions to jiggle frantically. Love juices splashed out of her quivering pussy, spraying some of the foolish students that remained in the front. "Mmhmmn, my tits..." she muttered, squeezing hard on her mountainous mounds, they seemed to be swelling up with something, "oooohhhhh..... ah-aaahhhhhnnnn!!!!"

White liquid shot out of her dinner plate-sized nipples. Arcs of milk flew right into the crowd in front of her, initiating a room-wide panic! Students began screaming and trampling over each other to escape the streams of mammary milk about to splash all over them.

Sam and Keith narrowly avoided a jet of milk, which only pushed them to climb up the stairs to the exit even faster than before.

Amidst the chaos, the fox anthro that was once their professor was growing more and more voluptuous, with her tits and ass continuing to swell up as she reached the end of her intense orgasm, tearing whatever poor pieces of fabric remained on her body. The room was in absolute disarray...

But the fox was in complete bliss.

She had never had an climax that shook her so deeply before, it was...

Addictive.

"More.... I.... Need.... MORE!!!!" The fox snarled, she now looked more hungry than horny - lucky her...

There was plenty of choice prey around.

The professor leapt off the stage and into the seating area, she already had a girl pinned down whilst another boy was sheepishly hiding underneath the seats below her. With ferocious strength, she ripped away the garments of the two, and started forcing the female student to service her mighty cunt whilst she sucked the male student's balls dry with a milk-coated titfuck. Whilst doing so, she was already thinking about who she'd have fun with next: She'd start with the rest of the students here, then head out to hunt for a more 'satisfying' meal. Maybe she'd go back to her old fling with the janitor?

Then memories of her old life rushed back: her discoveries, the awards, her prestige. But she pushed them all to the side, the past meant nothing to her. This fox lived in the now, and right now... she was loving every second of it.

Lecture theater foyer

The group were all exhausted, and feeling crushed surrounded by the hundreds of other panicked students in such a packed room. There was still plenty of moaning and screaming coming from inside the theater, but no one dared try and look inside.

Bella turned to the others, "Did we all see that? I really need to confirm I wasn't tripping balls just now."

"What... the FUCK... was that?" Said Zane, still panting from the sudden bout exercise.

"Maybe this was some sorta sick and twisted stunt from the biologists?" Ginny added, "but even I wouldn't go this far just for a prank..."

Carmen felt Sam grab onto her tight, "w-what do we do now?" He asked her.

"We'll stay calm... wait for the faculty and security to get here."

AAAAAAAWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wild roars of various animal species clashed and thundered throughout the building. Whatever made that noise, it was clear there was more than one of them.

Alarms began blaring out from the speaker system. "EXTREME BIOHAZARD CONTAMINATION DETECTED, BEGINNING EMERGENCY LOCKDOWN PROTOCOL. PLEASE HEAD TO YOUR DESIGNATED SAFEROOMS AND AWAIT FACULTY INSTRUCTIONS." The system speaker repeated this a few more times, whilst huge shutters began to close down on all of the windows. Students near the exit to the foyer tried to leave before they were locked them in, but all the doors were already barred shut. Once the barrier was enabled, the alarm stopped sounding and an eerie silence filled the hall.

"Looks like you got your wish, Ginny" said Chase. She was moments away from hitting him until....

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

"THERE'S MORE OF THEM!!!! RUNNNNN!!!!!"

Several furry anthros had entered the crowd of people, all with the same lust-filled look the professor had once she completed her transformation. Similarly, the anthros all had the familiar "endowments", the females all had either a massive set of buns or a sweet rack (guess you'd have to be lucky to get both like the foxy lecturer did), with gushing babymakers yearning for anything that could fit inside. On the other hand, the male anthro's all had the physiques ranging from superstar athletes to powerhouse bodybuilders - with giant, bulging muscles, with taut, rock hard pecs & abs. This paired well with the absolutely enormous, throbbing packages they were all wielding, most had cocks big enough to be considered a third leg.

The animals went wild on the crowd, 'taking' whoever and whatever they could get their furry, scaly and feathery paws on. It was complete pandemonium in the foyer, just like before. Chase and the others ran as fast as their legs could take them away from the ensuing panic, ducking any swooping attempts from the bird anthros above or the torrents of milk and cum being released by the monsters on the ground.

Chase felt a strong hand snatched his left arm and pulled him face to face, he looked in fear as he stared down the maw of a large golden retriever. He had a chill run down his spine as he felt the intense warmth of its huge rod press against the his jacket, pre-cum dribbling down its shaft onto his clothes. Was this the end for him?

Ty slammed into the dog anthro with a powerful shoulder charge, his large frame helped knock the monster away and free Chase. "I got you Bro!" He remarked as the two dashed off before it recovered.

"Shit... I really owe you one Ty"

"Hehe, I'll hold you to that once we all get outta here."

There was a staircase that the students were flooding up into, the group of nine went with the flow - praying that there weren't more of those creatures upstairs. There was but a single thought going through each of their heads...

Was this really the same Freedman University they all attended last year?