A plump woman in her mid 40s with fiery red locks escapes pod's claustrophobic atmosphere

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In the dimly lit escape pod, Captain Jenkins struggled to focus her gaze through the foggy windowpane. Outside, the dense asteroid field loomed like a deadly trap, threatening to shred their fragile vessel into scrap metal at any moment.

At 45 years old, she was no spring chicken - her once sharp mind had been dulled by too many long hours and hard decisions made in high-pressure situations. Still, the red hair that framed her heart-shaped face seemed to glow with a fierce inner light as it caught what little light managed to seep through the pod's tinted windows.

Her bright blue ribbed sweater was stained with grease and grime from countless oil changes over the years, but she wore it with pride - it had been a gift from her younger brother on her 40th birthday. The pink jeans beneath were faded in places, but still held their own against the utilitarian beige jumpsuit that most of her crewmates wore.

As she scanned the horizon for any sign of rescue, Captain Jenkins' eyes landed on her reflection in the windowpane - and it was a sight to behold. Her medium-length red hair cascaded down her back like a river of fire, punctuated with the occasional spark of contrasting red accents. Light brown eyes shone with a deep intelligence beneath her sharp features, while her full lips curled into a wry smile.

And then there were her curves - she was short at 5'2", but her BBW physique packed a punch that belied her compact frame. Her shiny skin seemed to glow from within as if illuminated by some inner fire, and her huge breasts strained against the confines of her tight-fitting sweater like two eager kittens trying to break free.

In addition to her stunning appearance, she wore a green sunflower hair ornament - a gift from her crewmate who had been on leave last year. It caught the dim light dancing across the pod's control panels and reflected it back in a dazzling display of color that seemed almost otherworldly.

As Captain Jenkins' gaze drifted away from her reflection, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace wash over her. For all the dangers that lurked outside this fragile little sanctuary, she knew she could face them head-on - armed with nothing but her wits and a fierce determination to survive against all odds.