You whoosh down through the air as you land, trying to angle your new hooves for a smooth landing. Alas, you don't have anything like enough experience with flight to land with even a modicum of dignity. You stumble and end up somersaulting through the snow until you finally land face first in a snow drift.
You crawl out of the snow and get your bearings. In front of you is a massive village of old-fashioned timber-frame buildings. Its streets teem with elves and reindeer in both anthro and feral forms. The elves are about three feet tall and have pointy ears. Curiously, the elves' skin comes in a rainbow of colors. Some are blue, some are green, some are yellow, some are purple, some are pink, and some are orange. All elves are dressed in the traditional outfits with pointy caps and pointy shoes. The reindeer, on the other hand, were completely nude even in their anthro forms.
Prancer and Dancer land gracefully beside you and shift from their feral forms to their anthro forms. Showoffs. Still, there is definitely something entrancing about watching your girlfriend and her sister effortlessly shift from quadrupedal reindeer into a perfect blend of majestic caribou and sexy girls. You stare in awe as their skeletons subtly shift into a bipedal form and their forehooves morph into a more handlike shape. Best of all, you see shapely breasts begin to but on their chest, slowly swelling to their full size. Once her changes are done, Prancer hugs you and practically dances where she stands. "We're here, honey!" she cheers. "What do you think?"
"It's incredible!" you say. "I had no idea something like this could be real."
"Oh, we're VERY real, hottie," says a sultry voice. "You can feel us if you still aren't sure."
You glance in the direction of the voice. You see two anthro reindeer approaching you, a male and a female. The female is draped seductively over the male's shoulder. Both of them are peak specimens of sexiness for their respective gender. The male was rippling with massive, sculpted muscled that made your own enlarged physique almost look frail. As for his cock, you don't need to be an expert in reindeer penis sizes to know that his is about as big as they come. The female was also buff, though her muscles were more sleek and toned than her boyfriends, giving her a lean, svelte physique. Her furry tits were the size of watermelons, and her pussy's long lips were already dripping. Both of them have the most gorgeous sleek fur and well-formed antlers you've ever seen. Holy crap, are you sexually attracted to antlers now?
The female, the one who had spoken, suggestively flutters her full, thick eyelashes at you. "Go on, handsome. Touch me. See if I'm real. Oh, and I'm sure Cupid wouldn't mind being touched in certain places as well."
"You got that right, Vixen!" the male, Cupid, laughs.
Prancer looks like she's trying not to curse. "Hello, Vixen. Meet my fiancé."
"Ah, yes," Vixen smiles. "I'd heard you were looking for love in the human world, Prancer. I do hope he's taking well to life as a reindeer. Cupid and I would be very happy to show him the ropes, make him feel at home..."
"Get the fuck away from my sister's boyfriend, tramp!" Dancer suddenly shouts. "You already have your own!"
"Temper, temper," Cupid chuckles. "My Vixen is just trying to make Prancer's new squeeze feel at home. We want to welcome him properly. Prancer can join in if she likes. The more, the merrier!"
Prancer laughs humorlessly. "I don't think so. Now, do you two clowns have anything important to say, or are you just here to try to have sex with my fiancé?" You're not used to hearing the usually chipper Jenny/Prancer this pissed off. You've seen her a bit annoyed with her sister, but this seems different.
"We were here to tell you that there's been an increase in raids from You-Know-Who's goblins lately. We think he's planning something. Something big. Everyone here needs to be extra careful."
You shiver when you realize that they're talking about Krampus.
"We'll bear that in mind," Prancer says frostily. "Now shouldn't you be sixty-nining somewhere?"
"Yes, actually," Vixen smiles. "I could use another taste of Cupid's dick right about now. Bye!" Vixen winks to you as she leaves. "I hope you'll consider my offer. I find being turned down VERY frustrating." Was that a threat?
You watch Vixen and Cupid strut back to the village, your eyes glued to Vixen's shapely ass and her swishing tail above it. You hope to all that is holy that Prancer doesn't notice the enormous boner the sight is giving you.
"Ugh, they are so ANNOYING when they're like that!" Pancer says through gritted teeth. "Sorry you had to have that pair hit on you first thing."
"Yeah, they're the worst," Dancer nods. "I told you they'd hit on him, sis. It's not like they're monogamous. We should probably heed their warning about You-Know-Who, though."
Prancer nods. "Right. But first things first!" She excitedly hugs you again. "We're taking you to meet Donner and Blitzen! If we're lucky, I might even be able to secure you an audition for next year's sleigh team!"
"With the way he was flying back there?" Dancer scoffs. "And the way he landed?! You're joking, Prancer!"
"Hey, the auditions aren't until the spring," Prancer says with a reassuring smile. "We have plenty of time to get him prepared to pass with flying colors." She turns back to you. "Come on, come and meet your future bosses!"
Wow, you're about to meet Donner and his wife Blitzen! Funny, you didn't even know that Blitzen was female until today. You suppose you have a lot to learn about the North Pole.