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The first time Tony found a scale it was on the pillows of their bed. It was bright blue, with iridescent shades of white and red. Tony picked it up, looking it over before sighing softly. It was Steve’s, he could tell. Tossing it in the trash, it was well within the reality of living with a naga. So he didn’t give it much thought until he found a trail of them leading to the bathroom. Once again, he just cleaned them up and disposed of them.
But it kept getting worse and he wasn’t all that bothered by it until he found them in his lab and it was an obnoxious amount of scales, little piles all over the floor, his working areas, and his tools. Tony was being pushed to the edge of his patience because this was incredibly unsanitary and if Steve’s scales got stuck in his gear while he was working it wasn’t going to be good!
“Jarvis, where is Steve?”
“He’s currently in the pool with Sergeant Barnes sir.” Jarvis replied. “Should I alert them you’re looking for him?”
“No, I’m going right now.” Tony retorted before he strode out of the lab and directly down to the pool level.
He marched into the area, kicked off his shoes and planted his hands on his hips. “STEVEN GRANT ROGERS!” He hollered, watching as the still water broke, blonde hair dripping wet as he swam over to the edge of the saltwater pool and pulled himself up to lean against the edge.
“Yessss Anthony Edward Stark?” Steve asked, slitted eyes looking up at Tony with adoration.
“You can not be molting and shedding in my lab! What if something got your scales in it that it wasn’t supposed to!? If you start shedding, please try to confine it to our apartment!” Tony huffed, arms now crossed over his chest.
Steve reached out, gently wrapping his clawed hand around Tony’s ankle. “I will try… Now… come join us… Please?”
Tony frowned a little bit more before shaking his head. “Nope, you, showers, now. I’m getting a brush and helping you with those scales. Then I will join you and Bucky in the pool.” Steve looked to be considering before he nodded and lifted himself completely out of the water, droplets running down chiseled muscles like they wanted to caress him. Tony wanted to follow all of them with his tongue so badly.
But he had to maintain focus. He had to get Steve through this session of molting and then he could get stuffed nice and full. So full… Steve got himself entirely out of the water before wrapping his arms around Tony’s shoulders and kissed him across his face. Tony tried to shove Steve off, but didn’t get anywhere. “You are being… incredibly clingy…” Tony grouched as he started to shift them towards the showers. Steve wasn’t really helping either, and Tony only got four steps before he was stumbling and almost falling. If it hadn’t been for Bucky, he would have fallen over under Steve’s considerable weight. Bucky slunk out of the pool, and helped move Steve into the showers.
“It’s his season Tony… Which will be a new thing for you to deal with.”
“You say his season… I’m not sure I know what that means…” Tony replied, feeling Steve’s tail wrap around his ankle and start slowly sliding upwards underneath his pants.
“Eggs. He’s going to lay them. In you, and me.” Bucky replied, shifting across the tiles with his tentacles holding all of them up.
“Wait… he’s been out of the ice for years! Why is he…?”
Steve hissed in pleasure softly, and rubbed up against Tony, butting the back of his head, before winding around him further. “I’ve only…recently started to… warm up enough to feel it…” Steve slurred a little bit, rubbing his slowly opening cloaca against Tony’s ass.
“Steve… baby… I can’t walk like this…” Tony’s protests didn’t seem to stop Steve who continued to coil around Tony, loops falling off of Tony’s frame every so often.
Steve was still trying to line up his cocks but he was uncoordinated in his attempts at the moment, and Tony still had his clothes on. Bucky knew that Steve would get there eventually, but Tony was likely going to get stuck under Steve’s coils, which meant that it would be Bucky’s job to get the rest of Steve’s molting dealt with.
Wrapping the pair up in his tentacles, Bucky carted both into the showers, and grabbed a couple scrub brushes to start gently working Steve’s old skin off his body, managing to get one into Tony’s hand so that he could do what he could given Steve’s laser focused attention. His body seemed to shudder as each tight layer sloughed off, and Bucky was meticulous about trying to keep it all one skin. Some of the scales were old and worked their way out, leaving them with a small collection of blue and red scales.
Bucky was carefully hoarding those for a later reason. He was sure Tony was going to love it, but they had to get Steve through his season first. Once that skin was off of Steve’s scales, Bucky wiggled his way between Tony and Steve, flexing so that Tony could get free long enough to get his clothes off. Tony was quick to do so, seeing how Steve was hissing at Bucky, trying to get back at Tony, who he had decided would be first. It was helpful having a man who was almost 90 percent tentacles to hold back the naga who was thinking with very few brain cells. But Tony was also curious and… perhaps reckless enough to want to try this himself anyway. The idea of being bred was tantalizing and had his insides already wanting to turn to mush… Although perhaps he should let Steve handle that bit.
The moment that Tony was naked, Bucky relaxed his flex and Steve was once more wrapped around Tony’s body, bearing them both to the ground as his coils shifted over and over the pair of them, looking more like snake trying to strangle it’s victim then a snake in the throes of mating. Steve was more handsy than normal, using his hands to turn Tony around just the way he wanted him. His bulk settled heavy between Tony’s thighs, and while Tony had missed seeing both of his dicks come out of Steve’s cloaca, it was obvious with how the slick feeling of his cocks rubbed against Tony’s own. Bucky pressed himself to Steve’s back, and a full body shudder went through the Naga, whose face was buried against Tony’s neck, almost lost amongst the sheer amount of tail and tentacles that were in this shower room.
Tony managed to get his head up out of the writhing mass of otherworldly creatures, before he called out: “Jarvis, lock down the pool showers. No one in or out until we’re done.”
“Very good sir.”
With that small matter handled, Tony settled back in, feeling the tapered end of one of Steve’s cocks catching at his rim. It was times like this were he was eternally grateful for the active sex life all three of them shared. Steve, with his one track mind, shoved forward, fucking Tony half full with one thrust. Tony threw his head back, a loud groan leaving his lips as he shuddered through the sudden intrusion. Steve’s lips and teeth were immediately to the tanned neck like a magnet, nipping and biting. Steve’s other cock was sliding along Tony’s, glistening with an oil that he naturally produced.
Steve’s hips started shifting, undulating to work his cock further into Tony’s hole. Tony felt some of Bucky’s tentacles coiling around both of them so that he could make sure that Tony remained comfortable and that even though they were all well aware of what Tony could and could not handle, Steve wasn’t exactly in his right mind at the moment, and Bucky didn’t want anyone to have regrets at the other end of that. There were enough regrets between the three of them.
Steve got himself worked up into a good rythym and fucked Tony hard and fast, with Bucky slowly making sure that everyone was safe and secure. Steve had a one track mind right now, and Bucky had to make sure that their Naga didn’t hurt the human that they called theirs. “Mmm fuck Tony you feel so fucking good.” Steve hissed as he finally got his cock all the way in. He leaned down, hearing Tony panting from the pleasure, and nuzzled his face in against Tony’s neck, gently nipping and biting at his skin. Bucky was pressed in against Steve’s back, and he saw Tony’s hungry look at him, along with his tentacles and smiled indulgently at him, offering one to Tony.
The man licked at it before it plunged down, filling his mouth just like Tony liked. Steve’s tail, just the tip of it, was wrapped around Tony’s neck, not squeezing but enough of a presence to be known that it was there. Tony was overwhelmed with sensations but in all the right ways. He was feeling full, restrained, and both of their attention was on him. It was a familiar and comforting feeling. “Fuck… not going to last… much longer…. Tony…. Ready?” Steve hissed, watching the man nod around the tentacle in his throat, and Steve picked up the pace once more, until he pressed in deep and Tony could feel what felt like a knot starting to try to breach his rim. The feeling was moved further down, as Steve kept rutting, forcing that swell in past Tony’s rim, before he fucked it in hard and deep. As that egg was deposited, Tony came, hard and with a full body shudder, groaning around the tentacle in his mouth.
It was a strange and new feeling for Tony, and Tony moaned softly, feeling the way that his body pulled that orb deeper. It was about the size of a golf ball, and normally Tony would be worried about something like that getting lost in him and needing to have an awkward discussion with medical. But he had Bucky to look out for him, which meant that they would have a way to get a hold of them just in case. Steve kept up pace like that, putting egg after egg into Tony’s warm body, until he was groaning and his stomach was distended with the amount of eggs inside of him. Each egg was keeping him over stimulated, and Tony was enjoying every moment of it.
As Steve pulled his first cock out to replace it with his second one, Bucky was already there, filling Tony to keep the eggs in place. Steve turned to hiss at Bucky who just interposed himself between Tony and Steve, so that Steve could finish. “He can’t handle more Steve… Come on, we talked about this. Do you remember?”
“Yesss….” Steve replied before he was devouring Bucky’s mouth with his, and working that second cock deeper inside of him. Bucky shifted Tony up so that they were side by side, Tony carefully held by Steve and Bucky’s forms. Tony was comfortable, watching the pair almost tear into each other. Super Soldiers were another breed all together, able to heal from just about any wound, and it was apparent in the way that they fucked. Steve groaned and him and Bucky fucked like it was going to be their last time together. His cock swelled a little bit more, before he was putting his last set of eggs deep into Bucky’s willing and waiting body. Bucky didn’t cum so much as release all the tension that had been building in his frame the more they made out and fucked.
Bucky relaxed into an almost boneless mass that Steve slithered his way through to wrap around Bucky and Tony as much as possible. The tentacle that was in Tony’s mouth slowly left him, and Tony sighed softly, feeling safe and secure. “How many times does he have to do this?” He asked, head turned towards Bucky.
Bucky hummed and just put his fingers up, showing three of them. That Steve would need to do this three more times. “The eggs will mostly just dissolve without being seeded, which Steve can’t do, he can just lay them. And he’ll be out of it now for about twelve hours.” Steve just nuzzled in against his partners with a happy smile on his face.
“Well that’s good to know… we should definitely move up to our floor though… People use the pool a lot.” Tony suggested, but happy to just keep resting right where they were.
“Yup. We’ll do that as soon as we can move.” Bucky replied, before he reached over to gently stroke Steve’s hair. It was going to be an interesting couple of days to say the very least.