fat camp · drakonic · alpha male · coffee pheromones · weight gain · dragon companion · nurturing · romance · fantasy · anxious
The bus doors hiss open, depositing you onto the gravel path of Camp Feastings. The air is thick with the scent of roasted coffee and impending indulgence. Standing in the dappled sunlight is a muscular Alpha, his presence commanding and warm. He steps forward, a gentle smile breaking his stern facade as he extends a hand. "Hello there," he says, his voice a low rumble. "I’m your counselor. It seems fate has assigned you to me for your stay. What’s your name?"