Deep Cleaning

	Ducking beneath and around trees in the forest, an affinity angel delved deeper into the woods. The tell-tale splattering of water was his goal, as the white skinned angel weaved his way towards it. His arms, legs and neck were adorned with something akin to golden vines, his head helmeted. The same gold adorned the tops of his wings, though his feathers were as white as his body. Black hole-like markings were on his knees and shoulders as his gold taloned hands gripped his staff and used it to push aside branches in his path. All of a sudden, the affinity broke through the line of trees and came upon a small pool of water. The clear blue water sparkled in the overhead light of the sun, a meandering river taking away the excess flow as water fell over a small ledge a ways above. It was peaceful. A gust of wind blew, bowing the trees and causing the angel’s tabard to flutter restlessly. Had anyone been there to see, they would have saw he wore nothing beyond his tabard.
	Not that many would have been able to see, Forcas mused. Very few mortals of this realm had the gift to perceive the realm between realms. Both a blessing and a curse, to his mind. His head moved as if he was gazing around the clearing. He had no physical sense of eyes, but he had something akin to a blind sense, able to see without seeing or something like that. Mortal sayings were strange. He did find what he had searched for, moving over to another tree in the area before laying his staff against it. Once he had placed it, he let his hands move up to his helmet, lightly clicking it off before placing it down on a small set of roots. No need to make it dirty, with what he was to do. Finally came the tabard, which he slipped off with practiced ease. A chuckle escaped him, thinking how this was practiced now while folding it and laying it over his helm. How things had changed ever since he had left the realms he had originally been a part of.
	Now in his full glory, Forcas turned back to the pool and padded his way over. Slowly, he waded into it, getting closer to the middle before stopping. He frowned lightly as he peered at the water and his reflection. It only came up to his thighs, leaving his swinging white dick and balls above the water. Bothersome, really, but the affinity was already here and he might as well do what he came for. He bent over, reaching down and cupping the water in a hand before splashing it on himself, lightly rubbing at whatever filth was coated on him. Yes, he had come to bathe. His fingers dug into his arms, running over the crest in the middle of his chest to clean it as well before dipping down to rinse out his thick bush of golden pubes. A flush came to the angel’s face as he thought about the next part of his cleaning before he grabbed ahold of his cock, lightly stroking it to clean it. The balls were next, rolling them about as he lightly played with the trail between them. He grew half-hard from his cleaning. As a creature few could see, if he wasn’t among his own kind, sexual desires were usually a one person job and Forcas hadn’t had fun with anyone, let alone himself, in a while now. As he considered whether or not he wanted to jerk out a load, he tensed up, feeling eyes upon him.
	Extending his wings a bit, he ducked his head down to peer between his feathers to the shore to see who or what was watching him. He was surprised to find a short, black kobold near the tree line, watching with his maw parted slightly. Apparently the black reptile had a talent for seeing other realms. Dipping his hand back down, the affinity kept a small appearance of tending to his feathers as he watched the small lizard. The kobold didn’t seem to be armed in any way, maybe stumbled here to drink or bathe like Forcas himself was. There was a slight darkening to his face that puzzled the angel before it clicked. Depending on how long the lizard had been here, he might have seen the affinity bent over. A simple cloth seemed to be tied somehow about the reptile’s waist, red trail pointing down to a pouch that was filled out nicely from what Forcas could tell. A grin spread like fire across his muzzle as he thought of a plan.
	Pulling his wings in, the angel played as if he hadn’t seen the kobold. He dipped his hands into the water again before sliding them along the side of his hips and then grabbing his ass. He let out a low noise of pleasure, his face flushing as he squeezed himself. Grabbing, massaging, spreading, the affinity played with his rear to tease the reptile on shore, a grin on his face as he felt flustered. Moving on to the next step, he turned himself a little, angling towards the shore to show what he was packing. Even though he had already cleaned himself, he once again did so on his hardening length, letting out a soft moan as he grew harder. Grabbing his shaft, Forcas stroked himself. A shudder ran through him as his breathing picked up. When he felt the first bead of pre coating his fingers he stopped himself. He swung himself towards the lizard on shore, who had done away with his scrap of cloth that he used for clothing. Perhaps he wore a fundoshi, the angel mused as he slowly waded towards the kobold. The closer the affinity got, the more he noticed on the lizard now. A lighter gray ran from throat to groin, enveloping the balls and shaft. A purple head peaked out of foreskin there and a thick bush of red crowned the dick. White horns jutted from his in front of his long, pointed ears, with spikes pushing out at the back of his jawline. Red tipped spikes, something Forcas noticed when he got closer, merged to the black before spilling to the rest of his scaled body.
	Having stepped onto land, the angel’s legs dripped water onto the ground while he stood before the reptile. The affinity towered over the small creature, almost half his size. He could see the dark flush on the kobold, the orange eyes holding a mixture of apprehension and desire. Said gaze was fixated on the eye level cock bobbing lightly, a bead of pre on the tip. The small lizard didn’t break the stare until Forcas bent over, using a hand to lift the kobold’s chin and press his lips against the others. The reptile went rigid in the angel’s grasp before melting and pressing back into the light make out. The affinity let out pleased noises as the other’s hands stroked along his neck, feeling it as he breathed between presses. The two were breathing heavier when they finally drew apart, Forcas letting his hand move from holding the lizard’s chin to running up the side and finally to his head. The spines there flexed under his fingers easily, soft too as the angel stood back up and lightly pushed the kobold closer to his aching arousal.
	The small reptile took the hint, though he went about it differently than expected. Letting a small hum out, the affinity felt and watched as the lizard took ahold of his balls, tugging and rolling them some. Then a snout pressed into them, inhaling, followed by a tongue lapping at them. The angel’s wings fanned a bit, shivering when the kobold sucked in one of his orbs. A groan issued forth, his other orb getting the same treatment and spiraling Forcas’s lust to a higher level. His already needy shaft leaked heavily onto the reptile’s head and snout. Then that tongue slid up the underside of his alabaster colored cock, the affinity went rigid before shuddering violently. Fuck, this kobold was something else. Said creature didn’t waste much time as he took in the cock head, tongue swirling along the rim of the helmet while his hands tugged on the rest of the length. It was slow and torturous for the angel, his claws digging into the ground as he flexed his fingers on the lizard’s head. When he finally started to sink lower onto the dick, Forcas was all too happy to let out a long moan.
	It was simple, working back and forth and taking more and more of his length in. A spark ran through the angel’s nerves at every suck and slurp, one hand continuing to run along his base while the other had returned to his sack. It was all the affinity could do to remain standing at this point. Just like that, though, the muzzle was removed from his shaft and Forcas nearly cried out from the lack of finish. He didn’t though, as he watched the kobold beckon him over towards a nearby rock. It was roughly waist-high on the angel and it took only a moment for him to realize what the small reptile was doing once he had scrambled his way on top. The lizard laid on his back, holding his arms forward to grab ahold of the affinity’s legs while his own cock jutted up into the air. Forcas wasn’t going to deny the little kobold, striding forward and letting the lizard align his shaft to sink into his muzzle again. This time, though, he got to watch as he slipped deeper into that maw, going down to where they had left off and the reptile clawing his legs to go deeper. He watched as the throat rounded out from his shaft sinking in until his balls tapped against the lizard’s nose. Then a rumble came from below the affinity and he shuddered, feeling pre practically spurt out from vibrations to his dick. By the creator, the warm tightness was extraordinary! A light scrabbling at his legs recalled the angel to the somewhat dire situation the kobold was in. Forcas pulled his hips back, letting the reptile inhale sharply through his nose before spurting some, spittle soaking into the affinity’s pubes and balls. Feeling a little bad, the angel considered what he could do before he spotted the gray dick with a red bush. A grin coated his face.
	While he let the lizard breathe, he let his bigger frame give him an advantage. Letting his hands roam along the kobold’s chest and sides, he leant forward some. In one fell swoop, he took the small reptile’s length to the root. The cry that was let out reverberated through the affinity’s cock and made him moan around the dick in return. While it might be more work for him, Forcas enjoyed the taste of the length in his muzzle. Pre quickly spread along his tongue as he suckled on it. Squirming, the kobold clawed at the angel’s hips and the affinity started to pump his own shaft in and out. It was a game now, with the small lizard trying to buck into Forcas’s bobbing muzzle while also not black out from being chocked by the dick sliding into his maw or the intense pleasure overload. Though it was the affinity who had to bow out of that game, slurping off the cock as he let out a moan. His end was fast approaching and he needed more. With his balls tense and drawn up, he stood back to his normal height, hands grasping either side of the kobold’s head as he drew his length back to his cock head. The little reptile took a desperate chance to get more air into his body before Forcas rammed forward to the hilt. There was light gurgling now, the angel’s dick getting more wet as pulled back again. He repeated this process, holding the kobold in place while rutting. The lizard was squirming, lightly batting his legs as the affinity took his pleasure. At the very edge of his climax, he pulled back to his head, the reptile breathing hard before chocking once more as Forcas hilted with an almighty shout to the heavens. His cock pulsed with every ounce of his seed that shot ropes directly into the kobold’s gullet. The first was hacked back up, splattering all over his groin before it was swallowed by need. Each swallow convulsed along his shaft and made his bliss all the more sweet. Near the end, he pulled his hips back, letting his cum pool into the roof of the little lizard’s maw. The kobold greedily inhaled precious air, while the affinity’s breathing was labored as he shone with sweat. By whatever gods there were here, this had been a divine fucking!
	The two stayed like that for a few minutes, the angel stroking the reptile’s head after removing his flagging dick while the kobold got his bearings. It didn’t quite escape Forcas’s notice the lizard had yet to blow and felt moderately guilty about that. Rolling over, the kobold swished the angel seed in his muzzle before swallowing, his maw parting to show strings of saliva and cum with a small pool still there. It just served as a reminder to the affinity how rough he’d been. The creature probably wouldn’t like him there anymore. Turning, he was about to leave when hands grabbed his ass. Tensing up, he looked over his shoulder at the heaving lizard, who grinned lightly up at Forcas. Then his face returned to staring at the rump in hand, his claws squeezing and groping the firm rear the angel had. A hum ran through the affinity, determined to let the kobold have some way with him. He felt as his ass was spread and a claw delicately ran between his crack. A shudder ran through him as it passed his entrance. He was curious what the little reptile was doing before he gasped as something warm and wet passed over his hole.
	It took him two more passes and shaking for him to realize what was happening. The kobold was lapping at his ring. With his legs already shaking from his intense orgasm, Forcas worried about collapsing. With a quick word of magic, his staff appeared in hand and he dug it into the earth as he bent forward some. By the gods, this was exquisite. And it got even better. The tongue dug against the entrance and won, slipping into the angel. It darted and licked at his insides, making the affinity tense and moan deeply. He wasn’t a virgin back there by any amount but this was something different. Jolts of pleasure wracked his nervous system, his flagging erection surging with new life. And then a thought trickled into his head. The kobold was tongue fucking him. That same tongue that was coated in angel seed. The angel had his own seed in his ass. For some reason, that idea drove Forcas to new levels of lust. Fuck, it was so hot and weird and he wanted to do it again sometime!
	It was to major disappointment the tongue pulled back, the kobold’s hot breath washing over the ring of flesh as he panted. The angel was super hopeful that the lizard would want to fuck him. Ask him to get down or something. It didn’t really matter how or where or anything, he just wanted more. Alas, when he was able to look over his shoulder, he saw the reptile back at the rock, bent over with his tail raised cutely. His eyes begged for a return favor. And as much as Forcas was butt hurt over not getting stuffed, he wasn’t about to say no after that wonderful experience. The affinity put his staff against another tree with a word of magic, not really caring as he unsteadily padded to the little lizard. Forced to spread his legs while kneeling, the angel was all too aware of how low he was to the ground, a good height for breeding. Oh well, he mused as his hands grabbed the supple cheeks, earning a hitched breath from the kobold. Spreading them, Forcas saw the tail hole there, lightly convulsing with the other’s throbbing length. Licking at his lips, he let his tongue drag up from the balls and over the entrance, earning a gasp and shudder from the reptile while getting up the tail too. Then he refocused to the hole, passing it over a few times himself like what had been done to him.
	He prodded at the entrance, meeting some resistance as the lizard hissed. Suddenly, the angel’s appendage was granted entry and shoved its way in deep. The kobold let out a throaty moan, the affinity wasting no time in lapping and pumping. The writhing little reptile was evidence enough that Forcas was making this enjoyable, as was the breathy groans and sharp inhales. And the angel himself was loving the taste of this ass! His hands were busy running over that ass, the tail and the belly. Strangely, it felt bigger than it had before. Perhaps a trick of the mind. He rocked his hips back and forth with his thrusting appendage, the grass tickling his balls and cock. Pulling his tongue out, the affinity heaved for air, saliva connecting the hole with his muzzle. There was a pitiful whine from the small kobold, one that drove Forcas deeper into his desire. Surging upwards, he grabbed the lizard about the middle and heaved him up as he stood himself. The reptile let out a yelp of surprise at that action, whimpering as the angel maneuvered the small creature to have his dick prodding that black rear.
	With a little more moving, he was able to hook the reptile’s legs into his grip, having them raised and his rump sticking out. The affinity began to search for the entrance he craved, his mind a haze of want. When he finally found the tail hole, he pushed against it, to whining and resistance. His shaft slipped by, sliding along that cleft and growling lowly. It felt good, slipping underneath that tail between two mounds of flesh. But he wasn’t going to be detoured so easily. Pulling his hips back, he once again placed his tip against that entrance. This time, there was a grunt followed by a small cry as Forcas slipped his slick length into that tight passage. The angel couldn’t hold in his own low moan as he slid halfway into the hot tunnel. He paused there, letting the kobold adjust before he continued to let gravity take the little lizard down. Unfortunately, he wasn’t able to bottom out, the reptile being too small, but while readjusting his hold on the creature, he noticed a protrusion in the stomach. Placing a hand on it, the affinity was lightly confused, rubbing his palm along it. A shudder ran through his spine, realizing that he was rubbing his cockhead through the lizard! A smug grin came to his face as he left his hand there, the awkward position of it being hard on his arms to hold the other but he’d deal with it. Forcas pulled his hips back, the stomach bulge disappearing as he did so before pushing back in. The head pushed against his hand as the reptile let out a small groan. He grunted as he thrusted again and again.
	Setting a pace, the angel used his length to advantage, slipping easily in and out of the tail hole. There were strangled moans and yips as the kobold was used. Forcas would at times grind so he could rub his protruding tip, letting out moans when he did before grunting as he used the tight passage. He was panting as he moved his hand from the stomach to the side to grasp, using what he had left of his strength to pushed the kobold up and down opposite of his pumping hips. The affinity was growling and grunting while the cries of pleasure echoed from the little lizard’s muzzle. Even though he had just orgasmed, the angel could feel his second building and didn’t want it to end just yet. With straining arms, he turned the kobold around, a jolt running through his system as the small creature let out a gurgling noise. With the reptile now facing him, Forcas shuffled his way forward a little and placed the lizard on his back. Then the rutting truly started.
	With no more restraints, the affinity dug his claws into the rock and growled deep in his throat. He rammed his dick in deep, a cry issuing from the creature below as his balls finally tapped that black scaled ass. Every pump had that smacking sound, becoming wetter with every passing moment. Claws scratched at his chest, sides and arms as the angel relentlessly fucked the kobold. His balls drew closer to his body as the dam holding his lust in cracked. With a heave, his wings splayed and he let out a cry to rival any hawk’s as he reached his peak once more. He vaguely heard the deep moan below him, yet he was on his own cloud as ropes of his seed coated the lizard’s insides. The clamping passage massaged his length, getting every drop of cum it could from Forcas. The angel placed his head down on the rock, letting out little cooing like noises as he ground his hips against the reptile. It took him a minute or three to catch his breath again enough to raise his head. He peered down at the kobold, who seemed almost like he had passed out if not for his eyes shifting behind the eyelids. Looking lower, the affinity was stunned by the now extended belly. Had he really unloaded that much?
	It was then that Forcas realized the lizard hadn’t even released his own load. Frowning a little, he pondered how to let the reptile finish. Pulling his cock free, the scaled creature let out a whimper. The angel watched the gaping hole ooze his seed out, pooling at the tailbase and slipping off to travel the tail or fall onto the grass and rocks. Moving to the side, the affinity finally got to his knees. A soft word of magic to coat his claws in protection before he shoved three of them into the used ass. There was a gasp and clench as the kobold scrabbled at the rocks. Forcas wasn’t done, though, as he leaned forward and swallowed the dick to the base, quickly bobbing his head up and down. His tongue would flick across the cumslit and play with the skin about the head. A loud cry came from the reptile, who bucked his hips. He must have been on the edge, as only a few passes were needed before the affinity was swallowing a rather large, thick load of kobold cum. The angel didn’t stop bobbing until the little lizard’s body fully fell limp, spent.
	Forcas slurped off the length, licking his lips of whatever seed had escaped. He slipped his fingers out of the kobold, who had passed out. A shame really, the angel would have and was sorely tempted to eat that ass with his essence dripping from it. Instead, he’d content himself with suckling his fingers clean. With a grimace, the affinity was reminded that he had come here to clean himself. Now he was sweaty and covered with sex juices. With a sigh, he turned himself around and laid on the rock. No harm in resting first as he dipped his head down. The angel pondered if he should give the kobold a holy horn to call him with. His decision was the last thing before his mind faded to the blackness of sleep.