One sunny day, a small boat was floating on the picturesque coast, gently swaying on the rhythmic waves. At the helm of this vessel was a red-haired girl whose adventurous spirit shone through the strands of her fiery curls. Dressed in a bright swimsuit that reflected the hue of the setting sun, she stood on the edge of the boat, gazing into the crystal clear waters below.
With a twinkle in her eye and a cheeky smile, she took a deep breath, her heart pounding with anticipation. The sea was beckoning to her, its siren song calling for a water embrace. Without a moment's hesitation, the red-haired girl jumped out of the boat, her body slicing through the air before plunging into the cool embrace of the ocean.
For a moment she felt the excitement of the depths, the water enveloping her in a refreshing cocoon. The world beneath the surface revealed a mesmerizing dance of aquatic life, and the bright colors of the underwater kingdom painted a surreal canvas around her. Under the surface, the underwater landscape unfolded like a dream. Coral reefs decorated with a kaleidoscope of colors glowed at dusk, creating an otherworldly spectacle. Shoals of fish, their scales catching the last rays of daylight, gracefully swam through the water, leaving trails of shimmering reflections behind them.
The red-haired girl, surrounded by this water, marveled at the beauty unfolding beneath the surface. The soft play of the sun's rays created a streaky effect, illuminating the seabed and revealing hidden corners and nooks and crannies. The evening sun seemed to have turned the ocean into a magical kingdom, where every creature and underwater formation was enveloped in the warm embrace of twilight.
As she descended once again into the ocean depths, the familiar silhouette of her dolphin companion, Dash, emerged from the blue shadows. This was the name he had received from her when they first met. Long ago, while playing in the ocean with her father, she saw a pod of dolphins, and among them was he, fast as a bullet cutting through the waves of the ocean, and she named him Dash, reflecting his speed and perseverance. With a playful swish of his tail, Dash greeted Tessie, and their friendship transcended the boundaries between land and sea. Tessie marveled at Dash's acrobatic flips and graceful spins, his clicks and whistles echoing in the liquid spaces. They were playing an underwater game, their laughter resonating in the ocean currents. In this underwater glow, they whirled in a dance of friendship, a beautiful exchange of movement and energy under the waves. Tessie's heart was filled with joy as she felt a magical connection with her dolphin friend.
But as the red-haired girl lingered in the underwater shelter, the magic began to fade. The diminishing light and increasing pressure on her chest served as a reminder of the surface world she had temporarily left behind. With a sense of trepidation and reluctance, she turned and began to ascend, leaving the magical underwater world behind as she returned to the boat, her silhouette looming against the fading sunlight on the horizon.
However, as the seconds ticked away, the red-haired girl began to feel pressure building in her chest. The sea, which had once been a friendly playground, now seemed to be closing its arms, and the weight of the water on top of her was pressing down on her. Panic flashed in her eyes as the need for air became urgent.
The red-haired girl lay on the deck, catching her breath and feeling the warmth of the sun on her face. The sea, though momentarily overwhelming, gave her an exciting adventure and a new appreciation for the air above her head. She looked out at the endless horizon with a contented smile, knowing that both the sea and the boat were her best friends here.
After a sunny vacation aboard a small boat, the red-haired girl did not want to part with the carefree embrace of the sea. The boat gently swayed on the calm waters, a floating shelter that became her temporary home. Her bright red hair, kissed by the sun, cascaded down onto the waves as she stood on the deck. The memories of lazy afternoons with her father, who gave her the love of the ocean, the salty breeze and the rhythmic calm of the waves, are etched in her memory for a long time. With nostalgia and a desire to plunge into the blue depths once again, she decided to plunge into the last embrace of the sea before saying goodbye to her sea escape.
With a quick movement, the red-haired girl took off her swimsuit, a memento of countless adventures at sea. Her bare feet touched the cool surface of the boat's deck, and with a new sense of anticipation she jumped into the water, breaking the silence with a splash.
It was not just curiosity, but a strange feeling for her. Her naked body was gently enveloped by the water, the cold embrace of the water was coldly echoing through her body. But Tess was excited for an adventure. She wanted something forbidden to humans... As she descended into the water, the pressure increased, and the bright blue color of the ocean turned into deeper, more mysterious shades. The rhythmic sound of her own breathing accompanied her as she plunged into the silent world underwater.
When she reached the seabed, Tessie felt a deep silence. The ocean floor stretched out before her, decorated with a mosaic of corals, seaweed and colorful marine life. Shoals of fish scurried around, their scales reflecting the dim light coming from the depths of the water.
Tessie sank to the seabed and a feeling of weightlessness enveloped her as she let the ocean's embrace lull her to sleep. Her eyes, hidden behind her diving mask, took in the beauty of this hidden kingdom. Rays of light seeped through the water, casting an unearthly glow on the marine life that surrounded her.
Time seemed to slow down as Tessie watched the intricate dance of the underwater creatures. Tessie's fingers touched the soft sandy bottom, marveling at the serenity of the underwater world. The distant sound of her own heart echoed in her ears, creating a soothing rhythm that resonated with the ocean's heartbeat. Hovering on the seabed, Tessie felt a deep connection to the vast, hidden expanse of the ocean. It was a moment of calm and harmony, when time seemed to stand still and the anxieties of the surface world disappeared.
- "I am here... alone... Tess thought. 
It was true, she was down under the water, alone, completely naked down there in the darkness - alone. And she had never been so horny. Her desire had never been so strong in her life. Her legs closed slightly together as she looked up at the surface above her, and small bubbles trickled from her nostrils. 
"Mmmmblblb..."
(Ah, I want to be alone with the ocean)
She looked down at her breasts, her nipples already sticking out with a mixture of cold and pleasure. She suddenly plunged her right hand into the water at her feet, slipping a few fingers between them. Then she reached for her breasts, caressing both breasts as slowly as she caressed herself. Goosebumps ran all over her body, her body shuddered, and her mind went blank with pleasure. She threw her head back and closed her eyes. 
She was so caught up in her own pleasure: lying at the bottom of the sea, in the cold and dark, touching and caressing herself, gasping for air, with no one but the fish to keep her company. It was as if her most cherished fantasy had finally come true. 
Tessie moaned softly, another stream of bubbles making their way from her lips to the surface. She continued to slowly finger her breasts, occasionally touching the top of her pussy with a few fingers, knowing exactly where it was sensitive - her clit was almost open to the water, and the underwater excitement made it even more sensitive. She dove underwater many times just to masturbate, choking on water with pleasure. She was afraid to tell her friends about it, but now there was no one around, she would have liked to caress Mako's cock or her friend Alkari's breasts, but they were far away.
She began to lose herself in her pleasure, her mind going wild with possibilities. The girl's hips began to jerk and thrust gently as she continued to move, becoming more and more sensitive with every second she massaged herself. She continued with her fantasy, swaying her hips, she began to pick up speed, fingering herself, and she also began to squeeze her own breasts. 
She began to move faster, her fingers picking up the pace constantly pressing against the soft muscles of her vagina, and she also constantly squeezed her own nipples and groped her breasts. She could feel her climax building; her orgasm was beginning to rage and break through her. She continued to thrash and twist, feeling the water around her in complete and utter bliss...
(Oh, God, I'm... I'm… going to come!)
She moaned, releasing a flurry of air bubbles from her wide open jaw. Her eyes went wide as he covered her mouth, realizing the consequences of his mistake. It had been at least a few minutes since she had continued to caress herself, and the pressure in her chest was beginning to burn. This was compounded by her unexpected sip of water. Soon, the need for air robbed her of her calm demeanor and she began to shudder desperately at his every movement, it was getting harder and harder for her, she was tired, she fought them, but each movement was getting slower.
Despite her morbid outlook, this was something she had only dreamed and fantasized about - and now it was happening for real. She pushed the only possible shred of hope to the back of her mind and happily decided to accept her fate to fulfill her most desired fantasy - to drown in pleasure again, as it had been before. To go all the way. Her heart and mind lit up in a way she had never experienced. This was the situation she wanted - she was going to drown alone at the bottom of the sea. There was no point in fighting it. The depth was too deep to rise, and she knew she wouldn't make it to the surface in time anyway. 
(I... I'm really going to do it!!!)
With renewed vigor and an intense smile on her face, Tessie returned her hands to their respective parts of her body. She wanted to speed up while there was still air in her chest, this time at a faster pace for orgasm. 
The pleasure of the dive and the naked body looming over her had some catching up to do if she was going to see it through before she lost her last breath. Her body began to tremble, both from nervous excitement and from her tight, burning breasts. The lack of air was becoming more and more obvious, and so her body began to try to take control of the situation. Every movement was accompanied by pressure in her chest and her body trying to breathe in some air, but Tess knew that there was only water around. And if she swallowed any more water, she would drown without having an orgasm. 
The unexpected danger made her body even more excited for pleasure, adrenaline surged into her bloodstream, making her lungs want to gulp down more air, but there was only water instead. The mind did not let the girl go from the spectrum of emotions and pleasure, the body was tired from fatigue and orgasm, and the mind slowly disappeared in this pleasure
She was lying on the sandy floor, restraining herself from trying to get up. Suddenly, her entire body jerked, causing her back to arch slightly and her lips to pursed. A flurry of bubbles escaped from her nostrils, her lungs trying to quench the burn that was constantly growing.  All of this made her finger her pussy incessantly, her level of pleasure reaching new and unexplored heights. 
"MMfmmbblbl!!! Mfmmbblb!" 
("OH, YES! MORE!!! I want to come!!!)
Tessie caressed her body with her fingers, shaking and convulsing. Each involuntary convulsion, caused by her body's need to breathe, only fueled her desire. Her body shuddered, just as her hand flew back and forth in her pussy. She controlled her impulses and the friction of her pussy as well as she could, getting closer and closer to the ultimate once-in-a-lifetime orgasm. Her mind was filled with thoughts of orgasm, thoughts that barely pushed aside the pain in her breasts that was already palpable. Her movements sped up, her nipples and breasts were in anticipation, her vagina shuddered with vibration and pleasure. Her mouth shakes the water with a scream and air from her chest, signaling her approach
"HHEERGHGGHLL!"
("Come on! I'm... almost...)
Her breasts heaved in her hand, almost forcing her to inhale. Already a moan of pleasure escaped her, along with bubbles of air from her red lips. She brought her hand to her chest, hoping in vain to somehow ease the pain of suffocation. She rubbed her fingers over her breasts and ponytail faster and faster, the juices slowly starting to escape from under her feet and mix with the water. Her thoughts did not fit in her head. She began to shake her head back and forth, closing her eyes tightly. It was the end - she needed to breathe, now. Now she would breathe in and drown. Her chest heaved even harder, and her moans muffled by her hand and the thicker water exposed her orgasm.
"MBLBLAAAAAAARGLGHLBGLUK!!!"
("I... can't hold on any longer!!!)
Before she could process another thought, her lips were torn open, and bursts of air escaped into the water, along with a scream of the fierce pleasure she was feeling. A loud moan escaped her lips, marking her loss of strength to struggle. She can no longer control herself and begins to slowly swallow the water down her throat. Her mind races to find a way out, but she realizes she can't escape... Exhausted, she calmly accepts her defeat before her heartbreaking scream fills the ocean. The salty seawater plunged down Tessie's throat and quickly entered her lungs. Her eyes flew open at the invasion, the salty taste and pain flooding her senses. Her body instinctively began to cough, pushing out as much water as possible before taking another deep breath. 
As a few small bubbles seeped from her throat and escaped her open lips, the girl's body began to calm down from the pain and fatigue. Her legs stopped twitching, her lungs breathing in and out as hard as they could, trying to process the water as if it were the air for her life. For a few moments she just looked at the water, just breathing it in.
She could barely comprehend the unique state of euphoria she had entered, ecstasy still spreading throughout her naked body. She let out a soft water moan, the water vibrating gently from her loud cry of pleasure. She continued to masturbate, staring into the deep blue emptiness above her. Her drowned joy seemed to last forever for now.
OMGFAAA....BLAABBAl...AAAARGH...
("Can this... please don't end?)
Suddenly, her pleasure increased dramatically. Her body trembled slightly, her vaginal insides pulsing with intense pulses. Every second her pleasure doubled. She began to tremble again, her throat constricting from the water moving in her lungs. Her body twitched more and more. She was about to come!
"GAGBGGLBGL!!!"
(I'M COMING!!! I'M DROWNING)
Her pussy just released her love juices splattered along with the water. She arched back as she released her orgasm, spewing it out in several clear spurts. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm. Gradually, her orgasm subsided, the last few drops of her juices leaked out and dispersed in a cloud in the water in front of her.
She opened her eyes again, trying to collect her thoughts, staying conscious as long as possible to enjoy the moment of her climax, staying with the ocean that was native to her. 
At last her body stopped. Her hand finally slipped from her pussy, her fingers trembling slightly. Everything was still. Slowly, her body drifted along the bottom until her back rested on the sandy bottom. Her eyes looked forward, her thoughts slowly drifting away. She had drowned and surfaced, and now she would die quietly. After that, her consciousness began to fade. The edges of her vision began to darken. 
But for a moment she could almost see something moving toward her...
Was it over?
The thump of Dash's tail awakened her consciousness for a few seconds. In the midst of this watery mess, Dash, always alert and attuned to the nuances of the sea, sensed that Tess was in trouble. With a series of insistent clicks and whistles, Dash circled around her, guiding Tess away from the ocean floor. The dolphin's intelligence and connection to Tessie proved invaluable to her, an old friend now saving her. She immediately grabbed the cold, smooth surface of the marine life with her hands. The mammal's body pulled her up to the surface like a torpedo. She could barely keep herself conscious.
(Hold on... he's... there...)
As she broke through the surface of the water, Tessie gasped for air, relieved. Dash had brought her up with one last leap, and the stormy depths were far away. Tessie clung to Dash's dorsal fin, grateful for the dolphin's quick response and unwavering friendship.
- Thank you, Dash... you're getting me out of trouble again.
Dash only laughed with his squeak, even so his sonorous squeak felt like a human speaking, only laughing at his friend's carelessness. As they floated on the surface, Tessie looked into Dash's intelligent eyes, and a silent recognition flashed between them. 
The ocean, with its unpredictable currents, had tested their bond, but Dash's rescue had strengthened the unspoken pact that bound them. With a sense of gratitude and awe, Tessie rested on the calm surface before returning to the boat.