Everyone's attention was diverted to the eggs as several of them began to crack open, disgorging sticky strands of amniotic fluid that plopped and pooled on the floor.

"Don't move," Janet ordered Annihilus with deadly sincerity, holding the Cosmic Control Rod in a claw. "Jen, Jessica, see if you can tend to the eggs." She-Beetle and Spider nodded and began to gently peel away the sticky eggs from the larvae. Annihilus glared at Jan, his eyes flicking over to the eggs and back to her.

Wanda felt a little more clear-headed after the transformation. She looked down at her hands and body with detached curiosity. Her breasts and buttocks were still soft and sensitive, but most of her body had developed a hard shell the colour of dried blood, with dark dark spots speckling the surface. She wondered why she wasn't perturbed by this new development. Her mind was already becoming accustomed to the strange and alien sensations, helped along by a stomach full of royal jelly and breathing in lungfuls of pheromone-rich air. She flexed her four powerful, clawed arms. "Janet, this is... what happened to us?"

"It's a long story, but... let me give you the short version," Janet explained. "This monster here," She nodded at Annihilus. "is the last refugee of another dimension, with plans to conquer this one." Annihilus sneered. Jan continued: "He got Jess and I first, and wanted to build a hive with us as his queens. We've decided to amend his plan."

Meanwhile, Jen and Jessica were quickly lifting out the jelly-coated larvae. They appeared to be toddler-sized humanoids, with soft shells characteristic of their "mother". Some were golden-striped like Janet, and some were a dull black with Jessica's eight limbs. They blinked and churred in the embrace of the women and instinctively clamped their mandibular lips on their nipples, suckling out the honey-sweet milk.

Jen fell to her knees at the pleasurable sensation. It was almost as good as getting fucked, but far deeper and more sensual. Her mind reeled as she realized that her own brood was growing in her belly and soon she'd have a clutch of little green newborns... She looked over to see Jessica, slumped against the honeycombs, her face slack with ecstasy as a pair of the larvae nursed.

Greer, with catlike curiosity and desire, crawled over to them, still sucking her talons clean of royal jelly. Her eyes met She-Beetle's.

"Tigra," Jen moaned, beckoning her closer. "Y-you've got to... try this..."

The striped superheroine gasped as another pair of the larvae latched on to her, their little mouths eagerly seeking her stiff nipples. They began to work the teats hungrily. Tiger Beetle yowled as an intensely pleasureable sensation traveled through her breasts. She could feel it! Her milk was flowing into their eager mouths...