One of them breeds Psylocke

When the second oldest of Amora’s blue bugs is mature enough to breed it teleports itself to one of the other women in the room. A slim woman with purple hair. It teleports itself to her belly. Flat now that’s she’s pushed out all of the clutch inside it.
When Psylocke feels the bug on her belly she looks at it, and smiles. She reaches with her hands between her legs and uses them to pull her pussy wide open.
“Breed me again.” She says. “Fuck your eggs inside me.”
The Hylax placed the tip of one of its two tails in front of her wide open pussy and easily slid it inside her. Psylocke moans as she feels is slither through her hole. She even shivers when she feels the tip push past her stretched cervix. Then she feels the bulges making their way through the tail. She grabs the tail and starts pushing it back and forth. She bucks her hips and fucks herself on its tail as it slowly deposits one larva after the other inside her womb. With every wriggling larva that gets put inside her womb her belly expands. When the bug is done laying its nest inside her it jumps off her. Leaving Psylocke with a stretched belly resembling a six month pregnancy.

Suddenly black tendrils suddenly leap from the shadows. They transform into tentacles and shoot out to grab every one of the bugs. The Hylax struggle for a moment, but then become motionless. Then they disintegrate and turn into dust.
When all the Hylax are destroyed, the shadowy tentacles rush together, forming an oily blob. The blob changes, forming the shape of a human female. Then the shadows start to solidify and take the shape of Selene Gallio, the black queen.
“My apologies, Lady Madelyne. I was lured into a trap and attacked by some mutants. I was barely able to defeat them before the bugs I was carrying hatched.” Selene explains.
“I then rushed here as quickly as I could and destroyed any bugs in this room, including the ones that had teleported out.”
Psylocke sits up and looks around the room. Madelyne, Regan and even Amora have all been impregnated again, just like her. But even more so, their bellies are all twice as big as before the birthing. Psylocke wishes she could have seen it happen. To see the those bugs pump their eggs into her friends and watch their bellies slowly inflate. Oh well, at least she’ll be able to keep milking them. That’s at least something.