Carapace durability, estrogen production, egg preproduction and wings

On the seventh day since the acid trip she experienced a situation had occurred. The sisterhood of mutants had gotten into a fight with the X-men and lost. Now they have brought their fight to the city and are endangering the civilians. Ironman has decided it was up to the Avengers to make certain the people would be kept safe and, if possible, help the X-men in arresting the members of the sisterhood.
When Janet got to the scene it was chaos. There were fires everywhere and some of the civilians turned against her.
“That must be the work of Regan Wyngarde.” Tony explained through the Avengers communication system.
“Who?” Janet asked.
“Lady mastermind.” Tony responded.
“What does she do?” Janet asked again.
“She’s a powerful psychic whose ability’s focus on hypnosis.”
“Oh, right.”
Luckily Janet was perfectly equipped for crowd control. She zapped the civilians with soft bolts, causing them to become immobile or even faint. They’ll be fine and won’t be getting into the way of her teammates.

During the battle Janet suddenly felt something stir in her stomach. No time, her teammates were counting on her. But then something inside her moved. She grabbed her belly with both hands and said, “Crap, is it something I’ve eaten?”
Later during the fight she had another one of those contractions. This time when she looked at her belly she noticed it had swollen.
“What the f…” She started to say, but got interrupted when her belly suddenly grew a bit more.
“Oh shit.”
Realizing something was growing inside her, she figured it was too dangerous for her to stay in the fight. But she also couldn’t go to her friends. What if they wanted to cut her open. She flew away in fear, escaping into an abandoned building somewhere in hell’s kitchen.

The avengers didn’t know where she was, she had deactivated her communications device before hiding. It was for the best. She would die of shame if they came here and saw her without her pants.
She had removed those because her belly had gotten too big for them. Now she was lying here, on a dirty matrass in an abandoned building.
In the darkness she could see her belly had swollen as if she was four months pregnant. What the hell? She had always been careful enough with anticonception and earlier today her belly was flat as can be. What gives? Then they started coming out.
One by one, the Hylax crawled out of her vagina and plopped onto the stuffy matrass. With every one crawling through her tunnel she felt like she did when Falcon screwed her a couple of days ago. Janet was horrified that she was giving birth to bugs, but at the same time she was being stimulated. Had she known it was because of the serotonin the Hylax eggs had been producing, she would’ve realized it was not her fault. By the time she was finished hosting her brood she had orgasmed twice.

When she no longer felt any more come out of her Janet took another look between her legs. There were 18 of these creatures squirming around. The older ones already quite a bit larger than the last ones she pushed out. They appeared like bugs, with green chitinous exoskeleton, a tail coming out of their rear end and four wings on their back.
“I got to get out of here.” Janet said.
She got off the bed, picked up her pants and started walking without putting them on.

Janet was exhausted. She was already tired from the fight, and the birthing of her brood had taken even more out of her. She could barely walk, let alone fly.
As she descended the buildings staircase, she heard the moaning of another woman. When she checked it out, she came across another brood mother. Apparently she was not the only one. This woman seemed homeless and by the objects lying around her had probably made this abandoned place her shelter.
She had already birthed her brood quite some time ago, a strain without wings it would seem. Her young were much bigger than Janet’s. One of them had already mounted his mother. Janet was just in time to see it pull its tail from the woman’s cunt.
The other bugs suddenly became aware of Janet’s presence and all scuttled towards her at the same time. Janet pulled away and tried to run. However they were too fast for her. She aimed her hands at the bugs and zapped a few of them, but there were too many. They jumped towards her, latching onto her arms and legs, even her face. The weight of all of them caused her to lose her balance and fall down. When the one on her face stuck its tail into her mouth Janet experienced a sense of déjà vu.
“So this is what happened in the alley.” She thought as she felt the Hylax **** being **** down her throat.
As the bug on her face crawled away, Janet started to see things blend together again. Colors flowed into each other and between her legs she saw a man-sized Hylax, sliding his magnificent dick inside her pussy. She wanted to push him away, but her body failed to respond.

As one Hylax pumped its chemicals into Janet’s stomach, another got between her legs. The winged host had been too kind as to uncover her genitals for them. He pressed his tail into her sex and thrust it all the way inside, the tip of his ovipositor located inside her womb.
His predecessor had an easy time infecting the brood mother he had come from depositing normal sized eggs in her. In this case, the eggs had gone through preproduction and thus were further developed, but also a bit bigger. They were, in fact, bigger then the tail he pushed them through.
As his eggs went inside ‘the wasp’ her pussy slightly expanded due to the egg’s increased size.
By now the Hylax on her face had gotten off and the future brood mother was looking straight at him. Her eyes were dilated and her mouth wide open. There was something odd about her stare. No matter, the Hylax continued filling her with its eggs. By the time he had deposited all his young, her belly looked three months pregnant.

Just as he pulled his tail out of her a buzzing was heard. The Hylax looked up and saw a small swarm of 18 Hylex fly down the staircase.
How interesting, this winged woman must have already produced a brood. And what a fine brood it was. Their predecessor had to have been extra fertile to have inserted so many into this host. Double lucky even, since they had a bonus feature.
With that, two broods of Hylax, one with wings and one without, entered the city of New York to spread the infection again. They were not the only ones. All over the city, hundreds of Hylax went on search for hosts. And so far their invasion had not yet become public knowledge.