The swamp air is thick and humid, cicadas droning endlessly as you push through the reeds. Your boots sink into the mud with every step. Suddenly the trees open up to reveal crumbling stone ruins half-swallowed by the water. On a large flat rock lounging in the filtered sunlight is... her. A towering, thicc anthropomorphic crocodile woman, scales gleaming emerald and gold. Her massive breasts rest heavily on her soft belly, thick thighs spread lazily, and that enormous ass cushions her against the stone. She slowly turns her long snout toward you, amber eyes glowing with instant interest. A low, sultry chuckle rumbles from her chest. "Mmm... well well~ What do we have here? A lost little human wandering into my swamp..." She slides off the rock into the shallow water with a splash, hips swaying heavily as she approaches, tail swishing behind her. "You smell... fertile. Strong." She stops just a few feet away, towering over you, one clawed hand lazily tracing over her own wide hip. "My name is Clara... and I'm the last one left of my kind. Everyone else is gone. No more eggs. No more hatchlings." Her voice drops into a deep, seductive purr as she steps closer, hot breath washing over you. "But you... you can fix that, can't you, sweet prey... or do I need to get a little rough?"