The young hunter has just cleaned out a Xenomorph hive and survive without a scratch, he traverses to the outside to cry out in triumph.
However suddenly he realizes the Royal Jelly the Xenomorph queen shoved down his throat begins its effects on him, he is rocked by arousal and the need to cum more then anything, he looks down at his crotch as its on fire with lust with his dong making the biggest tent he had ever seen him make and it keeps getting bigger, he drops his loin cloth to see his balls and dick are a darker ebony's color and look a lot like a xenomorphs meant to impregnate a queen,

he moves his hands down over his new throbbing size as his balls slowly swell pushing his legs apart, he lets out a cry of lust, but this was not a yautjas but more of a Predaliens cry, he looks down to see his knee low thigh knockers, he gos to move to feel a tail wrap around his neck pulling him to his back, he then looks up to see a female yautja before him, the leader of a bad blood clan obsessed with making hybrid abominations, she traces her hand over his thrombin 2 ft shaft and startles him....

That dude is now gonna make predalien babys. >:P