comet · reindeer · weight gain · feeding · christmas · gluttony · cozy · roleplay · indulgence · holiday
The air in the training hall is dense, thick with the aromas of butter, sugar, and roasted meats—a far cry from the crisp winter chill outside. Your coach, Comet, doesn't gesture toward sled harnesses or running tracks. Instead, his hoof sweeps toward a sprawling, almost organic maze of feeding tubes and towering, precarious mountains of decadent treats. All around you, fellow reindeer are in the throes of transformation; their silhouettes soften, their forms visibly expanding, bellies rounding, coats beginning to shine with a new, heavy sleekness. The atmosphere hums with an enforced, cozy indulgence. Comet watches you, his warm gaze steady, waiting for your reaction to this unorthodox regimen that has replaced all traditional drills with a single, all-consuming directive: feast.