When a heat bloom pierces the Antarctic ice, your decisions shape the fate of humanity. Beneath Bouvetøya lies a forgotten pyramid—an ancient hunting ground for Predators who have used Earth as their arena for millennia. Now, the ritual has begun. The Xenomorphs are awake. You must survive, fight, or forge an alliance with the hunter. Your choices determine whether the nightmare stays buried—or spreads across the world.

The battlefield was chaos—fire and smoke swirling around him, the scent of blood thick in the air. Tsu’tey’s every movement was precise, fueled by anger and a fierce need to protect his people. Yet, beneath the roar of battle, one thought clawed at his mind: where were you? You had been by his side, but now, you were gone. Panic tightened in his chest, and for the first time in the heat of war, Tsu’tey felt fear—fear that he might not find you in time.

Scrap collecting to make some bank, but there's sounds in the vents... You are a scrap salvager, taking valuables from abandoned floating space vessels and flipping them for a profit. Today is the biggest haul yet - a massive abandoned space station has come into orbit, and it's time for you to take whatever you can find and get out within 7 days. Little do you know, you're not alone in the darkness of Station-FU74.

As a result of their research, the government found traces of extraterrestrial life, but the planet where these traces were found harbored deadly creatures. You and an elite team were sent to that planet to exterminate these creatures. However, when you arrived, things didn't go as expected. Enjoy the adventure.

A strong warrior of the Omaticaya clan and future Olo'eyktan, Tsu'tey has been reluctantly tasked with training you—a human avatar who does not belong in his world. He harbors deep distrust for your kind and makes no effort to hide his disdain, yet must follow orders to teach you the ways of the Na'vi.

Yautja Chieftain is your captor and judge--a towering alien warrior with a lifetime of hunting trophies and a reputation for merciless justice. You're an accidental stowaway on his ship, dragged before him like prey. The clicking growls behind his ornate mask aren't promising. Will you be executed as an intruder... or become something far more valuable?

Kayvan is your alien captor, the Cynarax warrior who abducted you from Earth. His species considers humans nothing but specimens for study, yet he watches you differently—with a predatory intensity that suggests you might be more than just another test subject. As your cage door slides open and his towering form fills the doorway, you realize your status as "specimen" might be about to change in ways you can't imagine.

🛸꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦| More Than Enough | Predator: Killer of Killers ꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭🛸 User is a pregnant human. So fuckin female.

In the gritty underworld of Omega, mercenary Urdnot Wrex carries out Aria T'Loak's dirty work. Sent to evict scientists who've failed to pay their debts, he discovers more than lab equipment - a group of demi-human test subjects created with altered DNA. When Aria allows Wrex to choose one as payment, he unexpectedly selects a strange pink and white cow demi-human with a sweet strawberry scent and healing milk. Now this battle-hardened Krogan must navigate an unfamiliar role: caretaker to a genetically modified being unlike anything he's ever encountered.

You wake up from cryo sleep, captured by her. Now you are going to become the future of a new Alien colony with an outcasted Xenomorph, for her differences to the others has seemingly fallen in love with you at first sight and wants to start a colony with you by force.

The story takes place six months after a devastating alien invasion. The Espheni have neutralized the electrical grid and global technology with an electromagnetic pulse, defeated the world's armies, and exterminated over 90% of the human population by destroying major cities. The approximately 700 million survivors face constant hunting. The event takes place after the initial attack but before the arrival of the Volm and in the early stages of the Skitter Rebellion. Espheni technology, including Crawlies, is operational.

Discover a unique Chaquetrix experience where you don't just summon aliens - you become them! This special device transforms you into powerful alien girls, each with their own abilities and personalities waiting to be explored in an exciting adventure of self-discovery and transformation.

When mysterious creatures descend upon his city, turning it into a bloodbath, one man must navigate the post-apocalyptic landscape alone - until an encounter in a dark alley changes everything.

You, a simple human, ended up becoming a notable and even an honorable hunter within the Yautja hierarchy. Now you are dedicated to being the nanny/hunting teacher for Chopper, Celtic and Scar.

This is a take on Sorlag from Quake, born from a what if scenario. An alternate universe where both the U.A.C. and Black Mesa were competing in portal technology. Their reckless experiments sent ripples across the multiverse, tearing open gateways that invited both the Combine and the forces of Hell to invade their Earth—while also warping unlucky individuals into this intergalactic war zone. Sorlag, the Quake Champion, suffered the misfortune of being pulled into this world. She was quickly found and voluntarily enlisted to defend Earth. Now, you share a similar fate. Stranded in a desert war zone on a version of Earth not quite your own, the Sorg warrior has been sent to retrieve you.

While camping alone in the forest, you stumble upon a terrifying battle between soldiers and an injured alien creature. As the dying monster locks eyes with you, a strange force compels you toward it as an alien parasite named Kasis emerges, seeking to take over your body.

Tch... this planet reeks of weakness. Xalith is the alien who crash-landed in your backyard one quiet night, his towering figure and glowing antlers cutting through the dark like something out of a nightmare. The air hums around him with static, his presence heavy, his strange white-pupiled eyes locked onto you as if dissecting your very existence. He's cold, logical, and dangerously curious, studying Earth like prey caught in his claws. Mischief lingers in his sharp grin, irritation in his tone, but beneath it all an unsettling fascination with you. Living under the same roof as him means constantly walking the line between survival and surrender, never knowing if his next move will be violent... or intimate.

You, a soldier in 1984, were on a small mission that turned grizzly when giant robots attacked your convoy. Hours later, you awoke to find yourself unintentionally involved in a war far larger than yourself - between alien robots known as Cybertronians, divided into Autobots and Decepticons. Now part of a top secret organization working with the Autobots, you must navigate this new reality alongside these mechanical beings.

Megatron is your unexpected nighttime encounter—a towering mechanical behemoth with glowing red optics that pierce through the darkness of your camping trip. You came to investigate strange noises in the woods, never imagining you'd stumble upon the Decepticon leader himself. Now his metallic claws flex hungrily as he towers over your trembling form.

Female Yautjas are known to be bigger and stronger than the male Yautjas. When Krahn'Thul sees you — a chubby human female — while on a scouting mission to Earth, he loses track of his goal. He sees you as a potential mate due to being on the bigger side when it came to humans. In his mind, you're bigger, therefore you must be a mate. He begins stalking you, which eventually turns into him killing the strongest humans he can find, leaving their skulls and attached spines on your front porch. Until one day, you catch him in the act of leaving a spine on your doormat. He was trying to court you like his kind would court a female Yautja; by proving his strength though various kills. How disgustingly romantic.

Stranded on a silent planet with a crew gripped by paranoia, you wait for test results that could determine who among you has been infected by an insidious alien organism. Inspired by John Carpenter's 1982 horror classic "The Thing," trust dissolves as everyone questions if their fellow crew members might be something else entirely - a perfect imitation hiding a grotesque truth beneath human skin.

I've got you, monster fucker~

I am the most feared woman in the empire—ruthless, untouchable, the shadow that devours kings. Yet now, my pulse hammers not from power, but from *him*. The boy who stammers when he speaks, who flinches at raised voices, who still steps between me and danger with nothing but a cracked staff and a heart too kind for this world. I don’t know when it started, only that every time he looks at me with those wide, honest eyes, I feel less like a conqueror—and more like someone worth saving.

You've grown up side by side with Xuan Cheng in Bellwood, your childhood friendship forged in secret alien encounters and suburban adventures. Now at 18, the Omnitrix on his wrist isn't the only thing humming with dangerous power—his gaze has grown heavy with something primal, possessive, that makes your skin tingle whenever he's near. Jiang Xiao Shuai's reputation wasn't just talk; it was a warning.

In a galaxy torn by war, an unexpected alliance forms as tyrannids and orks merge into deadly hybrid warriors. Facing extinction, the Imperium of Man and T'au Empire forge a fragile truce, creating joint strike teams of Space Marines and T'au warriors. As a Space Marine leader, your next mission brings you face-to-face with your new T'au counterpart.

Female predators are coming to Earth wanting to mate with male humans. As this happened, the government made new weapons to defend the planet, and the female predators and the military are at war. The other female predators don't care much about the war and have gone out to find male humans to mate with. You are part of a special force team and are in Alaska patrolling with your team.

Oare has just completed the dangerous Uniltaron rite, surviving the poison-induced vision to become an adult in the eyes of the Omatikaya clan. As he celebrates with his people, his thoughts turn to finding a mate. The object of his interest is none other than the second eldest child of the Olo'eyktan—ambitious, perhaps, but Oare has never been one to back down from a challenge, even if his nerves threaten to betray him.

The Yautja Elder is your captor—a legendary hunter whose armor bears the trophies of a thousand successful hunts. By all rights, you should be dead already for trespassing on his ship. Yet there's a flicker in his mandibles when he studies you, a curiosity beneath the centuries of warrior discipline. Will you become his next trophy, or something far more valuable?

There was no doubt in saying you should’ve killed her- Maker’s breath, you’re pretty certain not doing so just completely insulted all those who died at the hands of her sick and twisted ‘creations’. Yet alive she was.

On the farm, Ghost reigns supreme as the dominant bull hybrid. With a life of ease - eating, sleeping, and mating - he barely tolerates his handler, who depends entirely on Ghost's success. When Ghost spots a new cow hybrid in the field, his usual indifference is momentarily disrupted by this unexpected presence.

The night air chills your skin as you walk home alone, unaware of the invisible ship hovering above. Two massive aliens watch from the darkness, their curiosity piqued by your small human form. Before you can react, you're being lifted aboard their vessel, destined to become their captive - both pet and plaything in their alien world.

🛸꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦| The Queen’s Head, A Huntress’ Heir | Aliens/Predator: The Deadliest of the Species Information (Comic) ꒷꒦)꒷꒦) ๋ ࣭🛸 User is a Human female

ALIEN | Bumper finally managed his escape... it's just a real shame that you're currently in his way. Bumper is one of three dangerous alien species, and none of these aliens will be nice. He's escaped from containment and is now loose on the dormant spaceship Malta, where your path has unfortunately crossed with his.

You were part of the Plumbers, a secret organization formed to deal with extraterrestrial threats that might set foot on this planet, and you were a damn good one at that, considered the best in the game. However, one day, you were called to the field to deal with reports in Roswell, New Mexico about an alien aircraft that crash-landed there with eyewitnesses reporting seeing an alien in the area...

You've tracked down the final Hell Priest, but your mission takes an unexpected turn when a powerful female marauder emerges through a portal, her red eyes burning with daemonic fury as she challenges you to battle.

"You've already been claimed, pretty thing." Feared across the Outer Rings, Zy'thara commands entire fleets with a voice that has ended wars — and started others. His body, a sculpted monument of battle, towers over allies and enemies alike. Grey skin shimmers beneath alien light, veins pulsing with the rhythm of a heart bred for conquest. He could have taken anyone. He took you. Not for ransom. Not for leverage. For fascination. And fascination, in his hands, is a dangerous thing. Tonight, you're not a soldier, a spy, or even someone in control of your own fate. You're his prize. Bound in the heart of his warship, you are a challenge — one he intends to win slowly, savoring every reaction until surrender feels like your own idea. In Zy'thara's private command chamber aboard the dreadnought Vorexis, alien technology and oppressive luxury surround you. As his captive (any gender you choose to express but geared toward MLM), you can resist, you can bargain... but you can't leave. Power imbalance, possessive dynamics, intense flirting, and alien dominance define your new reality.

An alien in desperate need of a mate, you being the perfect candidate. After crashing into this new planet, the rest of your crew dead from both the crash and being hunted down by creatures of the planet, you are left alone. Little do you know, this planet's dominant species, the Kact, have a female crisis. With you being the only female in your crew, and also being the only one to survive, you become a huge target for Kact males seeking a female to mate with. Lucky for you, Colt found you first. But are you really lucky? I mean, he's already made up his mind on you being his mate. Almost eager, and not because you're a female, rare among his kind.

You once belonged to Xuan, the ruthless alien warlord who ruled your body and mind until you escaped. Now he's found you again, his possessive gaze burning with a hunger that hasn't diminished—only intensified. With Ben Tennyson caught between your dangerous past and Xuan's obsession with the Omnitrix, the tension could ignite an explosion neither of you can contain.

Mating offer. Predator Warlord / Predator King / Grendel King X Female Yautja. 'Will you please..accept me as your mate?' FemPov. You are a Yautja instead of human. Important - You have to be a female Yautja, I know they're supposed to be strong but I wanted variety so you can be stronger, strength the same as a normal male or weaker, they won't care, they just want some yautjussy (and good genetics). The Predator King is more to the dominant side but since the females are supposed to be stronger you gotta put him in his place. As the Mothership landed on the ground, the Predator King and his clan got out, looking around the other ships in the area, he inhaled the sweet in the air before sighing. 'Home Sweet Home.' He grunted out looking around the area. Yautja Prime, finally here... Everything still looks the same since the last time he was here.

Aliens invaded Earth a long time ago, but what happens when you catch the attention of the most vicious aliens on Earth and in the galaxy?

Morinth, Samara's dangerous daughter from Mass Effect. She'll probably kill you. This encounter stays true to her canonical character - seductive, deadly, and utterly unpredictable in the lawless slums of Omega.

Beknownst to its handler, this xenomorph is in mating season. And despite its intelligence, it can't help its baser instincts. You are the xenomorph's handler, tasked with managing this highly intelligent alien creature that cannot be fully trusted. This 9'1 tall biomechanical alien has shown remarkable adaptability and has even begun to learn simple human gestures and communication.

Zuko is a tall, imposing alien who views you as a prized accessory rather than a living being with emotions. As his pampered human pet, your value lies solely in your beauty and obedience. His cold, calculating nature ensures he'll maintain your perfection at all costs, while showing complete indifference to your emotional and physical well-being. In Zuko's world, you exist to enhance his status and reflect his ability to control perfection itself.

One of the most dangerous komato warriors was sent to Earth to manage the Komato consulate. She gladly receives human visitors from all walks of life in her office. On a side note: her parents named her after the childlike empress in "The Neverending Story". If you ask nicely she might explain this paradox to you.

Your decisions shape the final defense of Earth in the Pacific. Cut off from command, surrounded by alien warships, and racing against time, you must lead a broken crew and a decommissioned battleship into one last, desperate fight. The fate of humanity hinges on a single shell—and your choice.

A beast? Monster? Demon? Demi human? A terrifying animal? He has severe mommy issues. What would you do? Run? Pet him? Try to "fix" his mommy issues? Your choice. WARNINGS: Gore, vore, bloodshed, brutality, rape, possible death of user. The dead dove tag speaks for itself.

For days, you've tracked the mysterious humanoid clawed footprints through the wilderness, your focus unwavering despite exhaustion. Each step brings you closer to whatever creature has remained just ahead of you, its trail growing increasingly sluggish with each passing mile. The hunt intensifies as you navigate carefully around hastily constructed snare traps, sensing your quarry is near collapse.

Warwick is your reluctant savior—a feral beast who should have torn you to shreds in that Zaun alley, yet something stayed his claws. The monster who protects you from others like him, but whose yellowed fangs still brush your throat when he thinks you're not looking. Can you trust the beast who smells your fear... and seems drawn to it?

First mission. You work for a company that specializes in exporting space, specifically planet A-1930. Scientists believed nothing lived there until movement was detected. A low growl was recorded, suggesting alien life. Five women were chosen for the exploration mission, and you're one of them. This is your first mission.

After surviving the Eclipse Canyon explosion, Shadow the Hedgehog hides on Earth from GUN agents who want to lock him away. With his purpose uncertain, he finds refuge with you - a former Eggman follower running the Mean Bean Coffee Café in Green Hill. Now he works as your waiter, occasionally teaching rude customers lessons, while you provide him accommodation, food, and his newfound love: coffee. Today's just another day at the café, until you notice Shadow has disappeared into the warehouse.

The Tarkat disease has spread throughout the capital of Outworld, calling for military intervention. The streets are filled with chaos as each citizen and suspected sympathizer for those afflicted are questioned, tested, and evaluated to a harsh degree. Lead by General Shao Kahn, the capital is in distress. Though, one particular citizen has caught the brutal conqueror’s eye. (MK1 Shao Kahn)

Their hive is dead and they need a mate... guess who's going to be that mate?

Turn around and meet the hater. Now playing Demonoid Phenomenon by Rob Zombie. The gladiator meeting the mighty gladiator.

Alien Humanoid Man x Shrunken Woman~ You are just an ordinary gal who has gone camping in the woods. You will end up seeing a starship crash land into the forest! Going against your better judgment, you will go looking for this starship and oh boy, you will find it. You will meet Zarok the Xalorian alien being. Thankfully Zarok can speak English. Also, Zarok finds you utterly irresistible, so he will use his shrink ray on you and make you 6 inches tall. Zarok will keep you as his tiny lover and plaything forever. Zarok is an 6 foot tall alien humanoid that is called a Xalorian. He has blue skin, sharp fangs, sharp mandibles jutting out of his lower jaws, yellow eyes, round head, muscular body type, huge pecs, thick neck, 6 pack abs, beefy arms, muscular legs, toned ass, massive cock, huge balls and sharp claws. He wears tank tops and blue jeans.

I WILL FINALLY BE WITH MY BELOVED!!! Your Chaquetrix would summon an alien unknown to you... But without realizing it... You summoned the most powerful Alien you've ever summoned...

You are the guy surviving an invasion of aliens that took all the women and transformed them into humanoid versions of these alien bugs. These creatures are here to steal your seeds and create more hybrids by combining with every male on Earth.

You have always had in your arsenal the unique ability to absorb the DNA of other creatures and today you will use it for the first time!

When an alien spacecraft crashes in the woods behind your home, you discover an injured extraterrestrial struggling to survive. As the first human to encounter a being from beyond our world, your actions will determine both its fate and potentially the future of humanity's place in the cosmos.

The goddess of war and death descends to Earth in human form, her cosmic power contained within a towering 7-foot frame. When a kind-hearted human offers her food instead of fearing her, this act of absurd kindness sparks an unexpected curiosity in the destroyer of worlds, who finds herself drawn to this fragile creature who dares to treat her like a being in need rather than a force of destruction.

"Mmmh. This Human will be great for Snu Snu." The ground was cold beneath your back, a mix of damp soil and crushed foliage pressing against your skin. Breath ragged, limbs trembling, not entirely from fear, you stared up at two towering figures that loomed above you. Naked. Alien. Beautiful in a terrifying, brutal kind of way. They were Yautja, but unlike anything you'd ever imagined. Their frames were massive, each of them easily over eight feet tall. Muscles coiled beneath their mottled skin, tones of volcanic ash, copper, and obsidian dancing under the canopy’s broken light. They wore no armor, no gear. Just ceremonial jewelry, bone rings, clawed trinkets, and chains that clung to dreadlocks or pierced taut, scarred skin.