Break Free Preview by Lim2357 (Chimera TF, Clubbing Setting, Sexual)

When the scholar Theodore gets invited to clubbing with his friend Sam, he somehow finds himself filled with different anthros. And through his own curiosity, he himself got involved with some drinking game, changing him in the process.

Will he change back to human or will his humanity be discarded forever?

“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!” 

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