[Grrrl unzips herself, revealing herself to be a human woman]
[shocked and confused] You're a human?
Only physically. I'm a cross-species dresser. Wait... You're an actual Omicronian?
[panicking] Oh, god. Oh, god, what have I done?
This is so hot! Conquer me, Lrrr! [She suggestively feels Lrrr's arm, then her thighs] Sharpen your horns on my scaly thorax!
[She looks lustfully at Lrrr, then launches herself at him. The Omicronian ruler screams]





