Amora

Amora’s room is the finest, most resplendent room in the entire hellfire club. She is enjoying the best of what humanity has to offer. Yet, she considers it all beneath her. This is nothing compared to what she had in Asgard. What she had there is even less then she deserves.
She waves her hand and casts an astral projection around her. The corners of the room become diamond pillars. The walls turns into diamond mirrors and the bed transforms into a hybrid of lounge and throne decorated with the finest gossamer.
Amora smiles and says, “Much better.”

Just as she is about to take a seat at her throne a yellow bolt hits her on the side. The enchantress, unaffected by it, slowly turns her head to where the attack came from. Her eyes half closed to look disapprovingly of whatever fool dared to cross her, her smile long gone.
There she sees three of those bugs Regan birthed earlier. No, a fourth enters the room.
“So her fetal discharge managed to break loose.” Amora says. “Let’s deal with that.”

The enchantress slowly walks towards the bugs. They shoot more blasts at her but none of them have any effect on the Asgardian woman. One of them becomes brave enough to **** her and jump to her face.
Amora snatched the bug out of the air and crushes it with her bare hands. It’s shell breaks and its greasy insides cover her hands. She cast a simple spell and her hands are clean.
The other bugs start jumping around and shoot more bolts at her from a distance. Amora creates a bolt of energy in her right hand and shoots it at one of the bugs, destroying it. Then she teleports behind the other. She raises her foot and stomps it down, crushing the bug underneath.
She searches for the fourth, but doesn’t find it any more.
“Probably escaped out of fear.” Amore presumes. “Let the humans deal with it. Those bugs are none of my concern.”

Amore turns back towards her throne, only now it is replaced by a bath. Next to the bath waiting for her were Sif, Brunhilde and angela. The three were gathered around the bath and were completely nude.
“Welcome back, mistress.” Sif said followed by a bow from all three of them. “We have prepared a bath for you, as you requested.”
Yes, this is what Amora deserves. To be back in Asgard and receive complete servitude and obedience from the fiercest warrior women of her people.
Amore takes off her clothes, lets them fall on the ground and walks into the bath. The water is warm and the other three Asgardians start washing her.

The fourth Hylax is hiding underneath the bed. He had been lucky to hide so quickly after she destroyed the first of his kind. This host was on a completely different level than all the hosts that came before. If only he could make her have his offspring. It would likely be the most powerful yet.
He had waited a little after giving her an illusion. When he crawls out from underneath, the blonde host has already undressed and is lying on the bed. She has her arms stretched out and moans as if someone is giving her a massage.
“Hello, Sif. Why don’t you come over here.” Amora says while she spreads her legs. “I’ve got a spot that requires some special cleaning.”
The Hylax takes advantage of the situation and gently slides his tail inside Amora’s snatch. Though he stays between Amora’s legs instead of perching onto her stomach. No need to risk breaking the illusion.
As the Hylax slides its tail further into the woman, Amora starts moaning.
“Mmmh, you’re good. I should promote you to being my personal pussy licker.”
The Hylax extends its ovipositor and pushes it through Amora’s cervix. Then it expands its ovipositor, spreading the woman’s cervix wide enough for its egg to go past.
When it pushes its first egg into Amora’s pussy, the enchantress groans and places one of her hands on the bug. The creature fears the illusion is broken and has been found out.
then Amora starts caressing it and says, “You must’ve done this before, Sif. How else could you be so skillful with that tongue of yours.”
The Hylax is relieved and continues pumping its egg further through its tail until it exits his ovipositor and enters the Asgardian woman’s womb. One by one it puts more eggs into her until he filled her with twelve of them. Then the Hylax withdraws his tail from her and escapes the room.