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“Theo, you’re coming for tonight’s party, right?” Sam asked, packing his bag to leave their class. It was another one of those mandatory common modules that nobody paid any attention to. Not even Theodore was paying attention. Theodore nodded to his larger friend. While both of them were miles apart in terms of appearance — one was a tall muscular stud, the other was a shorter scrawnier nerd — they clicked right off the bat during orientation. “There’s something going on tonight, right?” “Yep. Heard some seniors smuggled edibles from Sadelo.” “Edibles?” He leaned into his friend, hushing his voice as they exited the lecture hall. “Drugs.” The shorter guy nodded along. He might have been a nerd but he wasn’t a goody two shoes who would snitch on his friend. Especially since he wanted this party. He wanted to not be at the dorm all the time, studying and going through his boring life. “Alright, catch you later. Gonna be late for my electives. See you behind the building!” Sam waved goodbye, rushing off to his next class. As Theo waved goodbye, his blood was bubbling with excitement. Finally, after all these years, he could let loose. Even in high school, his parents constantly watched over him. Here in college? Freedom tasted so damn sweet. When night arrived, it was quicker than expected. Sam hailed an uber. And within minutes, they were by the entrance of an underground bar. The neon sign outside flickered and dangled above — one of the corner hinges went loose by the top. “So you ready?” He winked at his friend. “Oh fuck yes.” Walking down the stairs, Theo couldn’t stop trembling from excitement. A new place that wasn’t just college. An actual party that he was invited to? He was thrilled to say the least. “Theo, before we enter, I’ll have to tell you something.” “What about it?” Sam scratched his head, clicking his tongue soon after. “Alright so when you go down there, there will be quite a wide variety of people.” “Uhuh?” “Most of which will be anthros. Which migh-” Theo merely shrugged it off. “Pfft, that’s it? I mean, I don’t fucking care who they are. Let’s just go already.” His friend’s eyes lit up. Interesting. Most people would be wary when anthros were in the vicinity. After all, furry creatures with claws and fangs would scare most regular people. “Alright, whatever you say. Don’t say I didn’t warn ya.” Right by the base of the stairs, Sam knocked on the door. A gruff voice spoke back, “Password?” “Password? There’s no password, Jeremy. Pfft what the hell is this?” The doors opened up to see a lizard anthro in revealing outfit. With chains and spikes around his body, his swamp green scales were enough to blend him within the dim lights. Down under however? His two cocks pressed against his shorts as sharp bulges where Sam went over to hug him. “Where the hell have you been mate?” “College shit. Don’t want to be kicked out of the school team and all that.” “Whatever, ready to get changed?” “Maybe?” He scratched against his neck. “Not too sure if anthros were even allo-” “Changed?” Theo asked, tilting his head to the side. Sam snapped his fingers. “Oh yeah, forgot to introduce you two. This is Theo, one of the scholars in my class. He wanted to try out a party so what better way than to bring him here.” The lizard reached his hand out with a gleeful smile. “Yo Theo, you better not snitch on us, alright?” Theo grabbed it and shook it. “Obviously I won’t. So what is this about being changed?” “Err, what do you know about anthros?” “That companies change people into anthros to enhance their utility or change debtors into becoming their slaves?” Jeremy nodded. “Yeah, and there’s one company that owns most of the nanomachines to change them called Sadelo. Fortunately for us, we smuggled them in and now well, just look around.” Moving to the side, he gestured over the bunch of anthros screaming and dancing on the floor. There were regular people of course and they were in the majority. But those that captivated Theo’s eyes were the wild and free anthros. Partially because they were naked. While the other part was how much fun they were having. “Seriously, are you guys still playing that stupid game?” “Obviously. I mean, I quit. Lizard body, two cocks and you know a man couldn’t be greedy after all.” Sam nudged Theo in. “Alright, we’ll just explore first. This is Theo’s first time down here after all.” “Sure, sure. Just have fun alright!” Jeremy waved before slamming the doors shut. Theo’s eyes lingered a little longer at Jeremy. He seemed like a nice dude but how did he work in real life? Or what other problems he had with his new body? Soon, his thoughts were drowned out by the loud music. With people dancing on the floor, he started to immerse himself within the room. Bobbing his head and letting loose, he kinda regretted picking clothes slightly too formal. “Here, have some of this.” Sam passed him a cup of beer. “What?” “Drink this!” Sam passed it over with the crowd cheering even louder in front of the disco. It was a fever dream for Theo to be this overly stimulated. Grabbing the cup now, he clinked it against Sam’s own cup before the duo gulped it down. Theo’s eyes wandered around the dim lights — discovering a little area beside the disco. Where cards were thrown and more people were laughing. Still, he was invested in just enjoying the vibe with some of the ladies chatting him up. He enjoyed the attention with some of the ladies calling him cute for his short stature or adorable for how flushed he was. But, his attention was fixated on one of them — being the anthro deer with her breasts revealed. Something about her was just so much more relatable as they chatted about games. Sam had to interrupt him mid-way. “Dude, that’s a guy.” “Wha-” “The doe, right? That was formerly Freddie. He’s catfishing you.” “Pfft, what nonsense. Doe has tits, dumbass.” Sam pointed at the area beside the disco. “Look over there. He just lost a drinking game and became this. Pervert obviously loved the attention cause you’re thris-” “Shut up. I see no dick down under, alright.” “Whatever. Get catfished by that guy then. I don’t care.” Sam went back to get another cup of beer. Meanwhile, Theo’s eyes glimmered with that area being shown to him. Drinking game? Changing into anthros? Like an invisible hand guiding him, he stumbled his steps towards there. Watching from the sides, his jaw went agape, watching how some jock, similar to Sam was, changed into a bull. A bigger bull with muscles bulging out. Flexing his muscles, he let out a loud snort. “Wha-how?” “Guess you’re new here kid,” said one of them who tapped on his shoulders. A slender man who had a cigar within his mouth. “First time seeing someone change?” Theo coughed a little. “Yeah?” ‘Wanna join? We need some fresh meat sometime.” “Sure?” Awkwardly shuffling into his new seat, the nerd merely glanced down at the cards, surrounded by anthros and misshapen humans. Some of them had breasts while being guys while other ladies had Adam’s apple on their throat. It was extotic to see them. Like how was this humanly possible. The man beside him dealt out the cards. “Alright, since we have a newcomer, let’s go with good ol’ Slapjack.” Theo, on instinct, grabbed his cards, only for the dealer to slap against his hands. “Let me explain the rules first, bud. So the objective of the game is to lose all your given cards. Each turn we’ll play the top card into the middle. Keep peeling them off till Jack shows up. If a Jack shows, each player must slap it. Last person to do so gets all the cards in the middle and bottoms up.” “Wait, so where are the chan-” “Alright, alright, I’m getting there.” He snapped his fingers with Jeremy passing down some drinks. “Whenever you’re the last person to have cards or slap the Jack, you drink one cup of this. These bad boys have been laced with Sadelo’s nanomachines and whenever you lose, all of us can vote on whatever you may have.” “Still don’t get why you all want me to have this damn bulge.” One of the ladies with a deep masculine voice said. “Fucking wankers.” “Hey, you sound sexier this way, Jess.” “O-oh… Then if you win?” The man nodded his head. “The first person to discard their entire hand will be allowed to change themselves. Just like mister bull over here.” “Oh shut up, Alex. You don’t even do anything half the time. Just keeping your lanky bod-” “Try and catch me then,” He said, leaning back to his chair. “You freaks just want to lose all the way.” While they continued to banter around the table, Theo processed the information at hand. This… This sounded scary. To change into one of these abnormal states like being part animal or having tits on his chest. But… Watching others change was so… Exciting. That you can influence them into becoming whatever you want… Didn’t it feel like playing God? A tap jolted him out of his thoughts. “So you in, new guy?” Theo nodded. And as the dealer clapped his hands, the game had officially begun. With its fast paced gameplay, Theo could barely keep up, peeling cards over and over again and again. Not a single Jack showed up between the eight players on the table after three orbits… The nerd’s hands shivered. He had three cards left in hand. Just three more cards and he had the opportunity to change himself. Maybe… Maybe he could be taller. Like on eye level with Sam. Or maybe he could be bulkier. All the girls acted as though he was a weakling after all… Maybe he could change that. “Jack!” A leopard announced as everyone’s hands piled into the center. Except for Theo who was a moment too late. His eyes widened, seeing everyone’s cards were pushed towards him. Half the entire deck was tossed to him as he bit himself. “Alright, new kid, ready to have your first change?” “Can I say no?” The dealer pushed a plastic cup to his face. “No. Drink it all up.” Reluctantly, Theo gulped it down. It just tasted like warm beer with a fizzling after taste behind him. “Alright guys, what changes do we want?” “Breasts on the newcomer.” “Make them C cup at least.” “Short stacked bitch coming right up!” The group chimed in all with the intentions of him growing breasts. And following their command, Theo’s nipples pressed against his shirt. He let out an accidental groan with his face flushing red. Fuck… They were sensitive. He wanted to grope them. To play with actual tits but not in front of everyone of course. Instead of stopping however, his flat chest curved out more, pushing against his shirt. The buttons in between them popping and showing off the cleavage. Breaths became pants. His back strained from carrying the additional weight. The group cheered with how feminine he looked. All expressing how ‘cute’ he was with those tits. And they were right. His breasts dangled like a pair of oranges — round and perky. His nipples didn’t help either with how supple they appeared. “Alright, onto round two!” Now with a stack disadvantage, the chances of him winning this round were practically none. As much as he hated the idea of losing, these breasts were… nice to look at. Like a sort of guilty pleasure he had just experienced. The game continued with one of them winning. He drank another cup of beer, adding a fox’s tail to the mix. As it wagged on, the winner just watched them play in glee. Theo’s eyes couldn’t look away from that tail — bushy orange tail that had black stripes. It continued to wag like a dog. “Ugh, you always pick the tail.” The man with that fox’s tail shrugged. “Only time I can get this. Might as well make the most of it.” “Yeah, yeah, you’re basic, we get it.” The bigger bull snorted. “That’s all you ever wanted. A pair of animal ears with a tail. Like those cat girls.” “Ummm actually, I want fox guys not jus-” “All I see is a coward that’s too scared to change fully.” While they bantered on, Theo glanced down at his own busty chest. Just a little fondle wouldn’t hurt anyone, would they? But he shook those thoughts off his mind. What the hell was he saying? He is a man. A man that shouldn’t even be looking at his own flat chest. The game continued. Instead of following along, his opponents were becoming sloppier. Each movement had a slight delay, probably from the alcohol. His mind was sharper than ever as he sharply slapped down the cards. Just before another one finished their pile, Theo decided to play foul. Using his hands, he slowly pinched by the corners, before performing a feint onto the cards. There, the minotaur fell for his trap and slapped a King instead of a Jack. “Fuck! Why the hell did you do that?” He shouted. “There’s no point to this bullshit!” “Bullshit? The only bull here I see is you.” One of the ladies chimed in, laughing at her own joke. “Well, bottom’s up, Jake.” “Give me those extra fat udders.” “Make them leak milk out, alright?” The minotaur mooed, feeling his own pants swelled up in size, bursting out six pink swollen nipples. Milk dripped from each one. His cock was still present, getting hard and erecting into a boner. The minotaur could only blush brighter with his new udders bloating up. “Fucking dammit!” The others gave Theo a nice pat on the back, complimenting him for outsmarting that bull. But Theo tuned their voices out. Just looking at how he changed… Why was it so hot? So sexy to have those six udders… Imagination led him to envisioning himself with them. To keep secreting milk all around the floor. He shook those thoughts. No. It must’ve been the alcohol. There was no way he was turning into such a freak. Sam said that much. And these… This was the only time he was gambling… Yeah, once he changed back, he was never touching it again. No more breasts. No more udders. No more silky soft fur or tail to wag. None of that nonsense. He was going to just enjoy the party and that was it. “Oh? What’s up with your eyes, new kid? Why so scary?” “Scary?” He glanced to face the first winner. “I… I’m just trying to get back to normal.” “Uhuh?” The man wagged his tail slower, placing it in front of Theo’s gaze. “So what’s up with your eyes? Could tell you’ve been eyeing on my tail for quite some time already.” “Oh shut up!” Theo glared back to the table. “Can we just start the third round already?” The others broke up their little banter sessions, and gripped against their cards. “Alright, alright, why are you in a rush?” “Nothing. Just… want to get rid of these tits.” “Good luck with that kid. Be careful not to gain an extra pair.” As the game continued, Sam was in the distance, trying to search for his friend. His phone had died, and he wasn’t going to lose his best friend to the crowd today. Damn it! Why was he so interested in those anthro freaks? Sure, they were abnormal and kinda hot. But still… that’s an animal ultimately. Finally, from a distance, he spotted Theo’s shorter hunched back. Rushing up to him, he tapped Theo on the shoulder. “Man, what the hell are you doing here? I told you no-” He stopped himself before laughing. Theo rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah, laugh all you want. I’m tryna change myself back now.” On impulse, Sam gave them a squeeze only for the nerd to moan. “Oh my god, this is actually real. You actually have tits.” “Man, if you aren’t playing, get the fuck out here. We have a game to finish.” “Oh yeah, sorry about that.” Down the table, Jack spotted a bunch of weirdos and freaks around the table. All of them had some various numbers of cards, including Theo who had the three cards left. There in the middle was a pile of growing cards. In his drunk state, Jack couldn’t tell who was winning. “Do you mind if I… I just watched?” The others shrugged before resuming play. With three cards in hand, Theo’s hands trembled. Just a bit more and he was done. He could go back to normal. A little voice in his head was whispering the opposite thought however. To become something more than just a boring human. “Jack!” The last card was called out and everyone rushed to slap it. Theo wasn’t last this time fortunately. As a result, one of the ladies grew out their muscles and became more of a man, destroying their little earrings or dress in the process. Theo was still in awe of the changes. How… What magic was this to just change a person entirely? Their gender, their size and even their species… How was it possible? Staring down at his one last card in hand, he was so close to winning. And changing back to normal like any other person… Yet… looking around him, he could only tell how much fun everyone else was having. Between his thoughts, Theo finally finished his pile. He drank from the beer and reversed back to normal. He patted on his flat chest. It is over now. Sam tapped on his back, pointing to more alcohol by the side. “Come on, let’s go drink some more.” The changed man looked down now. Feeling weird and strange about this whole fiasco. Just half an hour ago, he had breasts that jiggled against his shirt. Now? It felt like a hazy dream. A dream that never had happened. He followed behind Sam. Drinking away these thoughts and feelings down. Sometimes his focus shifted to that table. Watching them change from a distance. No, no, no. They were freaks. He wasn’t some weird person, trying to change himself. He was a model student. One that just wanted to let loose in the club only. Not trying to reinvent himself. Or trying to become some weird animal human hybrid with cocks secreting cum or multiple breasts that waited to be fondled on. Or have an extra pair of limbs or have an actual tail to wa-No! Stop thinking about it! “Theo, you good?” “I…” His face reddened. “I think so?” “Alright cool. I’m gonna go get some more drinks. Do you want some?” “Yeah… Just get me some more beer.” “Got it.” While Sam walked out, Theo’s thoughts grew louder and louder. In his drunken haze, he couldn’t help, but imagine how much fun it would be to change. To change into whatever creature. To be fucked or fucking people behind. To… To… His feet moved naturally. Walking back to the table, he gulped before pulling a chair down. “Look who’s back.” Alex smirked, this time his voice had risen by octaves with her new pair of breasts jiggling out of his shirt. “Ready for round two?” “Umm…Yes…” He stammered. Fuck… Really? All because he was horny? There were better ways to go abo-All of his thoughts melted away as he watched one of the players change. That thrill of becoming something else… He wanted that. With the cards being dealt, his hands stopped shaking. A sense of ease now passed down onto him. Now resignation per se. More like acceptance and excitement of becoming someone else. Plus, he had to admit it, it felt nice when he had those breasts. The game began shortly after. His opponents were still sloppy with their moves but… He didn’t mind. And when he mistook a King for a Jack, he slapped his hand down. “Getting rusty there, new guy?” Alex passed him a drink. “Go on, drink it up.” Gulping it down in one shot, he wiped his lips. Though that would be the last time he did that. “E cup breasts now.” The now feminine cow complained, pointing at him. “Fu-fucker really gave me a pair of udders like a bit-bitch so have them yourself!” Ballooning against his shirt, his familiar nipples rubbed against his shirt. Fuck… Theo missed this rush. This sensation of being changed forcefully. Instead of mere oversized oranges, they grew larger and bigger into melons. This time, he wasn’t shy about it. Stripping off his shirt, he juggled them within his hands, moaning with each caress. Fuck… He should’ve changed further. Why stop now? Why did he even think of changing back? He… He loved this. The alcohol only made him true to his feelings. Quickly, any hesitation or doubts about this had washed down. The next round was quick as he slapped a random Queen on the table. His hands grabbed the cards with his breasts jiggling whenever he moved forward. “Any preference for change for our loser?” “Cheetah Anthro! The speedy guy couldn’t even let us finish a round!” Theo’s ears flicked up as he finished the drink. His head spun. Yellow fur with black spots covered his skin instantaneously, providing an itchy sensation. His breasts especially highlighted how fluffy his new coat was. Nails sharpened to blunt claws, causing him to scratch against his fur on instinct. Why did it feel so good? During this however, his whole skull shifted as well, causing his jaws to jerk weirdly forward. He rubbed against it. So weird to be unable to feel his human lips. As the fur continued to spread, Theo heard lines on what a ‘good kitty cat’ he was becoming. His own ears rounded out at the tip of his head as it twitched to collect compliments. Next up was his tongue changing, escaping out of his mouth and starting panting. Growing larger and wider, his tongue drooled out, followed by his teeth, sharpening and hardening into fangs. Dull fangs however. His nose slowly pressed forward and flattened by a pinch, right above his new maw. All of a sudden, his tailbone burst out of his pants to form a bushy tail. It wrapped around Theo. On instinct, Theo’s paw pads bumped up as he gripped against the tail. It was… a familiar stranger to have another limb down there. Like another arm flickering around. The last bits of changes however happened fast. His joints cracked and cemented his feet into a digitigrade position, tearing his shoe apart. Stripping the rest of his pants (like the rest of them), he spotted his own cock becoming more barby — similar to a cat’s. Theo glanced down on his body. His mind, in its current drunk state, only acted on primal urges. More. More changes to his body. His paws now juggled against his breasts, giggling at the pleasure. “Alright, new guy. That’s enou-” “I…Let’s continue playing. I can win thi-” The cheetah’s face was bluntly lying with rosy cheeks and a laugh to the end. “Tru…Trust me!” The others glanced at each other. A little doubt was present but they swept it off. If that’s what he wanted, so be it! Plus, they had a morbid curiosity on seeing how far the changes could go… The next round came to an end with Theo losing once more. Drinking down, the other voices were shouting ‘multi-breasts’. And it delivered once the fluids rushed down his throat, with two more pairs of breasts popping beneath his melons. His paws immediately massaged them, escalating their growth into D cups. The pleasure rushed through his spine, revealing itself with his tail wagging faster. His back definitely felt the burn. After all, they jiggled around his chest like jello. All covered up with those familiar cheetah patterns and stripes. Growing slightly too close towards E cups, he let out moans after moans. The breasts that he once felt ashamed about were now his pride. He shook them up and down, ensuring everyone saw how sexy he was. Just needed their hands to be all over him to make this perfect. But they weren’t done. Far from it of course. “Alright, new kid.” The cards were dealt out but as a formality. They weren’t gonna play the game. Not after this drunk cheetah volunteered himself to be their test subject. Alex nudged against him, whispering into Theo’s ear. “Ooo damn, I think you just lost this round too.” “Really?” He giggled. His ears twitching, while his paws still groped around with his breasts. “G…Guess another drink will do.” As the drinks were passed to him, he basically gulped it down like water. Slamming the paper cup down, his eyes winked back at them. “Mo-more?” The others, meanwhile, were discussing adding more features. “You wanna give him horns?” “Like where?” “I don’t know like on his head?” “Seriously, you think he is gonna mind about this? That’s the tamest shit, you guys have suggested.” “Whatever man. So what do you want?” “Just give him the full package or some shit.” Alex merely rolled his eyes. “Give him udders. Horns. Wings. Multiple tails. Multiple dicks. Pussies. The choices are endless, guys. We don’t have to pick and choose.” The others glanced back at the multi-breast cheetah. He still wore that dumb smile with his tongue panting out. Not a single worry behind those eyes. And with that wagging tail, he definitely wanted more changes lined up for him. “Alright, then get him some horns as well!” On command, the horns sprouted from beneath his smaller face. Like branches on a tree, they stretched out as he gazed in astonishment. He actually had antlers. His paws rubbed against them, feeling how sensitive his new horns were. Once his amazement died down, he lost his balance, landing back onto the chair. His vision was getting blurry, but with how euphoric he felt, this was a small price to pay. On instinct, he grabbed another drink down. “Extra scales for that cheetah!” The fur around his eyes hardened and toughed up. They still retained his patterns but now they shimmered under dim lights. His eyes lit up, watching as he became part dragon, chuckling at the tickling sensation around his face. Once the sensation ended, the cheetah gulped another cup of beer. Practically involuntarily like how one would scroll endless reels on social media. “Make those hips wider like a hippo!” His ass immediately bounced up in size. His new cheeks, clapped against each other, now had a smoother surface while his waist widened apart by inches. Theo’s own paws gripped against his ass, massaging out the new curves that were kicking in. Though it felt a bit weird to be this feminine looking… “Some ox-like biceps for his arms, alright? Can't our little beast be so weak, right guys?” Muscles piled upon one another. For the shorter man, the surge of energy compelled him to flex his bigger strong muscles. His arms and legs thickened twice the size with veins popping out of them. He tapped against his chest (with all of those breasts) on how fucking strong he felt. Hell, he could beat up Sam by this point if they fought. “Can’t forget that pussy. Make that cheetah lay some eggs, alright?” Theo immediately clutched against his stomach. A warmth sent shivers from beneath his shaft. His knees shivered from the growing warmth, spreading bigger and bigger above his ass. Fluids squirted out while his stomach bulged out with something inside swirling within him. A moment of clarity hit Theo. His eyes, focused on his own body, blinked in series. Everything was sensitive. His fur. His tail. His breasts. His new muscles and some stupid horns. He couldn’t even say exactly what he was becoming. He winced down his new fangs. It felt amazing actually. Rationally, this was crazy. This was the stupidest thing he could’ve done to his own future. Torching it aflame and burning the entire path ahead of him all just for these changes. He wasn’t even sure he could turn back. But as he shifted to the other side, his new pussy opened up. Soaking wet and needy, pants soon escaped from his maw. Oh god, how could he ever think of turning back? Not when… He had… Something edged out of his new feminine folds, layered thick in fluids. Moaning from the bottom of his lungs, his voice jumped by octaves with his new egg falling onto the ground. It attracted everyone’s attention, especially those at the dance floor, before they realized it was the usual shenanigans. Once that egg had fallen, Theo chugged another cup of beer. “More!” His tail tried to stretch back and sink into his new wet pussy. Other members gasped a little before they continued piling on changes. “Give that man another horse dick. Make it limp and hang low!” “How about donkey ears flapping and shit?” “What about another pair of tentacles around his chest?” “More tails! Like those snake tails!” With them piling up, Theo’s time had slowed down. Slowed down even further than before as the cheetah’s ears twitched back. At that moment, it flapped bigger and wider as suddenly ‘Hee Haw’ was released. It stretched back with more sounds rebounding off of his wider ears. His nut sack grew larger. Bigger. Half the size of his breasts actually and with its new weight, a new cock grew out of it. And it shot out fast, growing twice of his own original cock’s size and reaching nearly seven inches of distance. Immediately stroking against it, Theo’s head bobbled on. Just beside his torso, thick clear slime began to coat his fur. Like before, something was trying to escape out of his body. Bones around his torso region dissolved to one another to create a soft exterior. One that he enjoyed greatly. He shifted his body left and right. Nerves from within rewired themselves on the sides. It was certainly an odd feeling to have but one that was unexpectedly welcoming. It wouldn’t be a stretch to commend his ability to remain sane — multiple spots at once were gushing out their new foreign pleasures. Meanwhile, a small creeping bone creaked out of his spine. It diverged against his other tail, creating an entire new branch, dedicated to it. He gave it a glance before glancing back. Unlike his cheetah tail, this one felt alive. Felt like it had his own mind with it slithering against the door step. There, his new tentacles burst through his torso. It was filled with suckles like how an octopus would have with its red skin still carrying forward his original cheetah pattern. Slightly shorter than his other two arms, he couldn’t help but struggle and wiggle it around. He let out another shriek soon after with multiple tails coming to life. Despite them not having a single eye, they playfully nibbled against his fatter ass, slapping it for fun. Theo turned around to find three separate tails, each of them all fluffed up in different furs — blood red, snow white and ocean blue. All of them possessed a mouth and a tongue, playfully licking their new teeth and staring back at his original tail. Completely caught off guard, he didn’t have any control over them. Like they were actual snakes that somehow got caught into his body. He reached over to pet one of them, to which they all approached his hands like a moth to a flame. All craving for said attention. “Theo! Where are you?” Sam shouted, interrupting his self exploration. “Look man, the drinks aren’t that far!” He grumbled, holding the cups of cheap booze. “Mate, did you get lost?” At this point, Theo shoved it down his mind. He was too far gone to be recognised as human. Plus, this body was way too sexy to go back to being that old dork. And the people around him knew. One of the ladies immediately went to her knees, stroking against his equine cock. “Oh buddy, it's been so long since we had a horse around here.” “Girl, are you that horny?” “You never had one of these things fuck your mind? Seriously, it's amazing.” Her hands wrapped around him, staring intently down at him. “Let me show you how to treat you to a good time, buddy~” Her hands moved faster down his shaft while the other cock had an additional customer, Alex surprisingly, as both of his cocks were being fondled by them. For the first time, he had people looking at him. Not out of pity but out of lust. Like they wanted him to be there. Their mouths slowly fitted within his two separate cocks. Both of their tongues on the hunt, coiling and turning around his shaft. The lady especially had a hard time due to how long and thick his equine cock was while Alex played around the barbs. Precum spilt into their tongue by accident as the man squirmed in his seat. His tail maws replicated the act between one another. Having a three-way french kiss with their master blushing hot bright red. Building up within his shafts, he hadn’t noticed how sensitive his new body was. It was as though color had entered his world — only this time, he was seeing it in every possible color not just the visible ones. While the duo entertained him, the others continued discussing what they were adding to Theo. “You guys wanna call it quits now?” “Hmmm…” “Dude, he has a rack of tits, muscles, two cocks, tail maws, octopus tentacles coming out of his torso, cheetah fur, horns, scales of a dragon, donkey ears, hippo ass and a cochlea, what possibly do you want to add more?” “I don’t know… I think we just need to increase our canvas size.” “Uhuh?” “Let’s make him a taur! Then slam some udders down there and change his paws into hooves.” “Nice. I need more revenge for giving me these udders.” “Looks good to me th-” A slap quickly interrupted his speech, followed up by a loud groan, echoing through the room. Theo had just pumped his first load with the duo down there, huffing as the orgasm shocked through his body. Sam, who at this point had given up on finding Theo, glanced back at the disgusting hybrid. Ew. What the hell was that supposed to be? Some Frankenstein mismatch? Though he had to admit those muscles were pretty jacked. With a final check of the club, he couldn’t spot Theo at all. And naturally, he decided to give up and headed back to his dorm. The poor fella probably left already. He tried to call once more but there was still no response. Great. His phone died. Returning back to the hall, Sam couldn’t be more wrong. His best friend was now moaning and overdosing in the euphoria. Despite how intense it felt and how his body shivered, he took up another cup of booze and drank it down. He couldn’t say words, only winking back at the group. “Make you into a taur then, add hooves on the left side while the other being talons.” “Bright pink udders that keep spilling milk.” “Toughen up his body, alright? Ain’t gonna let him become some femboy.” “Dude, which other guy has six tits?” “This one obviously.” The last guy chuckled. Once more, his body jolted in shock. This was a bigger change than before as his lower half began to sprout out an extra two pairs of limbs. His whole body was an enigma to function with so many moving parts. He clenched down his teeth. It kinda ached with his new taur body kicking in. It stretched out quickly - two new limbs just under his breasts growing further out with bones and tissue while the rest of his lower body was pushed perpendicular to his new limbs. However, these two limbs weren’t paws, although covered in his cheetah fur. By the time his new soft limbs hit the floor, he was waving his paws around and struggled to balance. Like a magic trick, the bone within his new right limb hardened into hooves. The other side sharpened into hard talons. Although it gave him balance, his overall structure was uneven — his left side was shorter than the right. His regular two paws followed along, changing according to his new limbs in front. Akin to being pinched by his feet, he let out another groan with his body. His mind, deeply intoxicated, couldn’t comprehend what was happening to his body. The rest of his new lower half was mostly the same. Bright yellow fur with cheetah stripes. Only this time, it appeared thicker and bigger. Muscles were much more apparent, indicated by the veins that stretched down. His own jaw line sharpened slightly more. As an unintended side effect, his gaze sharpened with his eyes appearing more dragonic than feline-like. Dilating his pupils, Theo only glanced down at his fully grown limbs, supporting his weight. What even was he now? Wasn’t like any of the anthros he saw here. And definitely not a boring human. It would be an understatement to say how overwhelming it all was. Drunkenly, he took a step forward before almost tripping down onto the floor. His own hands? Tentacles? Supported against the ground but his mind was out. And it showed on his face with a distressed frown. But the last bit of changes hadn’t finished. Beneath his new taur body, a rack of nipples began to form. A familiar six pink ones that had fluids building up in each of them. On instinct, his paws and tentacles tried to stretch down to alleviate the pressure but were too far out of reach. Deep bright blushes surfaced as the chimera moaned; his own dick getting hard from it. And it wasn’t the only ones growing. His original rack of breasts began dripping out as well. His own paws massage against them before recognising the fluids. Deep thick white milk that dripped onto the floor. Theo started to fondle against them. Rub against them to let the pressure loosen up. Being the master of his tails, he raised them all up and winked at the rest. Mouthing out the words ‘Fuck me.’ Pheromones flooded the room. The anthros were first to notice but humans caught on pretty fast at how horny this freak show was. Nobody could really tell what gender Theo was now. Especially now with cocks, muscles, a broad shoulder frame alongside a wet pussy and his giant rack of lactating breasts. Not like it mattered at the end. Alex was the first to start. His hands caressed against Theo’s chin before whispering into his donkey ears, “Nice going kid. Who knew you'd be such a freak like this?” “Uhhuhh?” He slurred with his tongue escaping out of his maw. “Fuck me already.” “Whatever you say, dear.” From the top of his head, his own tongue danced with Alex. The others weren’t so chatty as their hands groped against his body. Some guys began drinking milk right underneath him while others licked against his breasts and titties. Each touch sent a shiver down his spine. Other ladies were a lot more aggressive. Stripping down under, they massaged against his massive ball sack before showing their pussy out. And without any other warning, they shoved their pussy down into his new equine cock, filling them full. Of course, Theo was a gentleman. Thrusting his hips in, he ensured everyone had fun with his cock deep into them. Moans filled the room up. The euphoria was drowning and killing any thought in Theo’s mind. It was a borderline miracle he was still conscious as the sensations piled up. Jeremy, at the guard, returned to the club upon sniffing the horny pheromones. Usually, they were more tame around here. But for newer anthros that couldn’t control it, it was merely an invitation, wasn’t it? His scaly hands rubbed against Theo’s wide ass before giving a good slap. “So nobody made him our cum dumpster yet?” “You do it then Jeremy,” One of the hyenas laughed and pointed at the two holes by the rear. “You have two dicks for a reason, don’t you?” “Sheeesh. This guy must be crazy changing so much of himself.” For just a moment, Alex pulled out of the french kiss, fondling one of his upper breasts. “Alright next! Who wants to have a shot at our chimera?” Theo gasped for air. The people were still getting fucked and fondling his body. Like he was merely a sex thing for them to play with. “Wanna get fucked, big man?” Jeremy asked suddenly, giving a little kiss to his horns. “Aww look at you, you even got dragon eyes.” His head immediately nodded down. The precum that secreted from his two cocks were reaching their limit. He needed that extra boost. That orgasm that he felt previously. Please. He wanted more. More fun like this instead of a boring forgettable life. The guard smirked around. “Alright then, guess you get this one.” The first initial thrust from both of his dicks made his mind go blank. One of them rubbed against his feminine folds, fulfilling the aching deep inside while the other was fitted like a glove, deep into his anal. He let out another moan-esque howl. At this point, the vast majority of people stopped dancing around in the pub. Instead they gathered around their new specimen, waiting in line to have a turn with him. Theo’s legs began to tap against the ground up and down while his tentacles reached out to others. Taking it as a welcome sign, the others poured in front of him. Once again, he made out with another guy. This time, he was more dominant and followed the rhythm of Jeremy’s thrust. In and out. In and out. For the lizard anthro, he was also impressed at how tight he was. Seems like he was a virgin, just begging to get fucked around by everyone here. He tried his best. Thrusting deeper into his body. But his precum was leaking throughout the floor. Much like the excess milk spilling and pouring to the floor. Well finally, his hands groped against his fat ass. Fuck… How long was it now? A minute or two? His thrusts lost their weight. In out. Slower and more lethargic. Theo merely was now waiting for the final surge. The orgasm that he had previously. “Ahhh~” Jeremy groaned, cumming into both of the holes. At that moment when his pussy was cummed inside too, his whole body shivered up and squirmed. The ladies from beneath Theo felt their pussies violated by his sudden load of seeds. Which led to one moan after another. While the ladies and Jeremy left after their fun, Theo’s two cocks were still hard, dripping out cum onto the floor. His own udders and breasts had already caused a pool of milk around him, spilling and waiting for others to milk him dry. The next group of people continued and continued fucking him side ways. He didn’t need to think here. His whole mind was too preoccupied with their sexual acts to even think about it. Like he had been sent down to the ocean of pleasure, touching bedrock with how intense it felt. Everyone in the venue took their turn. Fucking him. Getting fucked by him. Drinking his cum. Forcing him to suck their cocks and pussies. Making their tails suck their cocks. French kissing. And on and on. It felt like he had no loss in stamina, being the perfect sex beast in a long wild. Though the party went on for longer, the people didn’t. Most of them left after three in the morning, leaving a few to continue their activities. It was during this downturn where Theo had a moment of clarity. Pulling out of someone’s mouth, he looked down at himself. Oh shit. What was he going to do now? He… He liked being this free but now how was he going to live his life? His head throbbed in pain as he stared down the gallon of beer. He…Ah, he shouldn’t need to think this much. “Kid, what’s wrong?” Alex burped, scrolling through his phone with a headache. “Are…Does somewhere hurt?” But Theo didn’t answer. The chimera merely lurched forward, clumsily with his six limbs and onto the beer. He didn’t need to think so much. He didn’t want to go back to that boring life… He just needed to shut his brain up! Opening the gallon of beer, he gulped it all down, saying, “Lower my IQ. I don’t need to think this much anymore!” His eyes were now sedated as he giggled at himself. Complicated thoughts about science and college work simplified into easier more primal urges. He just needed to get fucked. More sex meant more happy times which meant no more thinking about futures. “Woo hoo! Who’s ready for more sex!” The surge of confidence only increased his libido. What’s wrong with being free and liberated from people now? ________________ It had been three days since Sam last saw Theo. Where the hell did he go? As though he had spirited away, nobody knew where he went. He had been absent for lessons after lessons without a single word. His whole social media had been inactive completely. Sam gulped. Worries piled up on top of one another. Ah fuck… Was he kidnapped? Did he need to file a missing person case? They were perfectly fine and the club until… He was missing there. Scratching his head, he let out a sigh. He had to go back to investigate. Returning back to the club, Sam could smell cum all over the club. It was never this bad before but now it was overwhelming his senses. Jeremy chuckled, opening the door. “Oh Sam, you gotta check out the new beast.” “New beast?” His eyebrows raised. “What? Like an anthro?” “Nahhh, don’t call Theo that! He’s a real sex monster. Oh, look he’s over there, laying eggs.” Theo? He widened his eyes, turning around to see an actual impossible creature. Donkey ears, dragon eyes with a cheetah’s base, the creature merely walked up to him with four limbs. He was collared and dressed with words like ‘Cum bucket’ or ‘Slut’. No… This couldn’t be Theo. “Oh hi Sam… Wanna fuck?” “Theo, what happened to you?” He grabbed against his tentacle, trying to pull him, “Enough of this, we’re turning you ba-” “Let go of me, Sam!” The creature growled. “I… I thought you came back to have some fun with me…” “Look at yourself! You’re not even normal. You’re some sort of fucking whore with dicks an-” “Ooo, can I suck yours?” Milk dripped onto the floor with his big breasts. Sam couldn’t help but blush thinly. Fuck… He really was hot now. “Or do you want mine instead.” The creature raised his upper body to show his long equine cock. “Lots of the ladies like it.” “That’s not the point! Yo-” “That’s the point, Sam! I’m happy here. I’m fucking free here. Everyone’s nice to let me stay. To raise me like a pet and I… I don’t wanna turn back!” Sam stepped back. “So what? You’re just a fuck pet? Staying in this dingy club and fucking with people till its over?” “Pretty much. Oh, you should change like me. Then we’ll both become fuck buddies, isn’t that nice? Imagine all the pussies you cou-” Sam shook his head. “I… I gotta go now.” Leaving out of the pub, he immediately could hear the echoes of Theo’s moan right after. As much as he loved to say Theo was repulsive, his mind kept returning back to his appearance. All those tits and udders and that sweet smell. Fuck…