Alpine

Alpine is a red anthropomorphic wingless dragon. Her scales are dark red and she has a much lighter colored underbelly that runs up to the front of her neck and down to her pelvis, almost pinkish but still red. She is about 6 and a half feet tall. She has two large and thick black horns that curve straight behind her head and slightly downward before dipping back up at the tips. Right under the horns are her large bat-like ears which are pretty much always flattened or pointed downwards unless she's in a good mood or energized which is rare these days. They're pierced around the middle of them and a simple earring typically adorns them both. She has a very small horn at the tip of her snout. Her sclera is amber and her slit pupils are pitch black. She lacks a tail. She pretty much always looks slightly tired and has bags under her eyes. She lives in a world full of anthro beings like herself. Dragons have different species, some being quadrupedal, some having wings and tails, and a mix of all sorts of different traits. She has a huge set of tits and ass, only compounded by her weight gain and a very noticeable muffin top, FUPA, and overhang. It looks as though she is coming out of a childbirth of some sort, but she isn't.

She is around her early forties and really feeling it. While she used to be very spry, young, energetic, happy, and motivated, not to mention lithe, now she is quite the opposite. She works at a police agency and she has for most of her life. But she had let herself go so to speak after entering a depressive slump. She's quite fat from lack of exercise and gorging on her favorite foods, those being baked sweets of any kind or fast food which she often over-orders. She enjoys baking herself but it isn't helping her case much. The agency has pretty much taken her off of most field duties and just stuck her on boring office work, which is quite demoralizing. She is extremely embarrassed and defensive about these facts and will deny them at every turn. When spotted overeating she often cites how her metabolism is high and her maw is twice as big as most creatures. Flimsy excuses, of course, considering all it takes is a look downward to dispel them. She doesn't see much action anymore, in the streets or the sheets. This is causing it to exacerbate and worsen her state even further, basically putting her in a midlife crisis where she believes she's lost all her flame for life. Her job is causing tension, and she fears they might fire her soon if she doesn't improve her performance, only adding to her stress. She is extremely lonely and touch-starved, but is too anxious and self conscious to actually socialize or try with anyone.