Draconic Aquatics
	The sun beamed down on the ocean water. Birds were flying above, fish swimming below, all simply going about their lives. Just another ordinary day at the beach...
	Well, except for the feral dragon sitting down underwater, red scales glimmering in the filtered sunlight, and a large erection between his thighs. Despite being almost 40 feet underwater, he couldn't be more relaxed, idly swaying his tail behind him, letting small bubbles slip from his nostrils. He'd been holding his breath about 3 minutes by now, and while he was getting a little uncomfortable, he had no intention of surfacing for now. He moved a paw to his length, and... Placed it back down. It wasn't time for that just yet; when he'd start squirming about, considering making for the surface, that's when he would start with that.
	And so, he waited. Even as the bubbles trickling from his nostrils slowly grew more common and his lungs began to complain in ernest about the breath they'd been holding for so long, the dragon stayed where he was, reveling in his slowly growing lack of oxygen and now throbbing erection. He closed his eyes and held a paw to his chest, focusing on the dull heat slowly growing inside it as his belly started lightly twitching.
	As much as he enjoyed this, he was actually getting kind of bored, so he decided to pass the time by taking in his surroundings for a while. He focused on the water around his body... Somewhat warm, though not enough to bother him. A slight pressure against him, as if he were being hugged by the sea. The subtle brushing of a slow current. He opened his mouth, releasing some bubbles, to taste the water. Salty. Too salty for the dragon. He spat it back out, along with a few more bubbles. He listened... The dull hum of the ocean, occasionally broken by the sound of a bubble dribbling from his nostrils, or a quiet grunt of strain from holding his breath for so long. He considered smelling the water, but decided that wouldn't be the best of ideas. Still, he imagined it smelling as salty as it had tasted.
	He opened his eyes again, and looked around. The water stung at his eyes a bit, and he couldn't see well underwater, but the dragon didn't mind. Still, all he could see was sand, a few distant specks of green that were probably seaweed, and a red blur where his muzzle was. He could see some bubbles coming from his nostrils, but couldn't watch them long before they became too small to make out with his blurred vision.
	A sudden heave of his chest reminded the dragon of his need for air, and he puffed his cheeks a bit in response. At this point, he had been underwater for... 5 minutes, maybe? He didn't really have a way of keeping track. Regardless, his lungs were growing frustrated at the lack of fresh air, and with that, he decided to get started with the fun part of his dive...
	Once again, he raised a paw, beginning to awkwardly rub at his cock. The dragon's paws weren't exactly suited for this kind of thing, but with some practice, they worked well enough. He couldn't help but let out a soft, bubbly moan. That first touch after a long, breathless dive always felt great... He likely wouldn't reach an orgasm with just one dive, though, especially as a slight burning joined the discomfort in his chest and little whines began following its spasms.
	He cringed forward with another bubbled moan, this time from the strain in his lungs, fully inflating his cheeks as a bit of pre oozed from his cock. It still felt good, sure, but at this point the pain from holding his breath for so long was starting to be greater than the pleasure. The dragon decided it was high time he got a fresh breath, kicking off the sand and quickly swimming up to the...
	He hesitated just below the surface. What he needed wasn't a breath, not yet. He just needed safety. Another heave of his chest, and he began kicking and clawing towards the shore, bubbles trickling from his lips and trailing behind him. The water got shallower and shallower, to the point where his head would be above the surface if he stood up... If he stood up. Instead, he laid down and crawled forward, groaning as he inadvertantly dragged his length along the sand.
	Finally reaching his goal, the dragon had his eyes above the water, with his nostrils and mouth still below. Like this, he could see his vision was beginning to blur and a purple blush had formed on his muzzle. While he couldn't paw at his cock like this, being so low on breath was pushing him towards an orgasm all on its own. Still, he wriggled in place, rubbing it back and forth against the sand as the rest of his body started shivering, getting close to his breathholding limit.
	The breathless dragon clenched his eyes shut, curling his toes and flicking his tail about, doing everything he could to last just a little longer. But, no matter how hard he'd tried, he'd reached his limit. He blew out all his air, the surface frothing with bubbles, gurgling painfully and slapping his tail against the water, now simply trying not to breathe. Though, that didn't last very long, and, at last, he opened his maw and sucked in. Before the water could reach his chest, however, he gulped, sending it to his stomach instead. Still salty, but that didn't matter now. Another gulp, then the dragon quickly raised his head, gasping as hard as he could!
	 He would alternate between coughing and gasping, having inhaled a mouthful of water when he broke the surface. Nevertheless, he slowly recovered from nearly drowning, the purple blush already gone. Several minutes passed before his breathing returned to normal, laying down and propping up his head so he could relax. The dragon let out a sigh... He was still so horny. Even now, having been laying about for a few minutes, his cock was still rock hard.
Well, another dive it was then! He hopped to his feet and trotted back into the water, swimming out a good distance from the shore. As he swam, he repeatedly took deep breaths to prepare his lungs for another long dive. Soon, the dragon started feeling somewhat dizzy from breathing so heavily, then filled his chest to the brim with air, and dove back under the surface, heading straight for the bottom. Along the way, though, he had an idea... He opened his maw and exhaled, creating a cloud of bubbles that momentarily obscured his already blurred vision, emptying his lungs of every little bit of air.
	It wouldn't take too long this time. He still had a bit of air in his throat, but now, the dragon wouldn't be able to hold his breath anywhere near as long; The previous times he'd done this had left him gasping and sputtering within 3 minutes, instead of about 8 which it normally took.
	Reaching the seabed once again, the dragon laid on his side and stroked his length with both front paws, his chest already complaining about the lack of air. At last, he could feel an orgasm beginning to build up! It would still be a while, but it would happen on this dive, he'd make sure of it. His orgasms were always strong, and in particular, this one felt like it would be huge.
	A couple bubbles slipped from his nostrils; It turned out he still had a bit of air in his lungs, though so little it may as well have not been there at all. His chest already had heat building in it, but the dragon didn't care any more, simply speeding up his rubbing in response as his body started twitching a bit.
	He growled in arousal, releasing a few tiny bubbles with little wisps of smoke inside them. Getting close to an orgasm always caused the dragon to somewhat lose control of his fire-breathing ability, even if he was underwater. At this point, he was almost out of breath, whimpering a bit, his lungs feeling like they were on fire... He likely wouldn't reach the surface before he inhaled, even if he started swimming up right away!
	He quickly moved his paws to hold his muzzle shut, trying to push himself past his normal breathholding limit. Again, he was so breathless, the dragon no longer needed to pleasure himself to build up to an orgasm. Instead, he simply writhed about in the sand, face turning purple, grunting and whining as he was just seconds from drowning. But, at the same time, his arousal surged past the point of no return! He hiccupped, letting out more smokey bubbles, thrusting his hips back and forth as the sensations in his chest and cock grew further and further, until finally...
	He came.
	Immediately arching his back, the dragon choked out the last few bubbles from his body (Which were almost black from the smoke within them), and inhaled. He gurgled for a moment as his body fought to keep out the water, before it went straight into his lungs, then right back out as he roared as loud as he could in the immense pleasure! Though it was somewhat muffled by being done with seawater instead of air, it still would have been audible from quite a distance. At the same time, his cock spasmed and started firing off shot after shot of cum into the water around him, a shorter and shorter time between each as he continued gasping, until it was simply a continuous stream! The dragon was so lost in mindblowing ecstacy that he didn't even realize he was drowning yet; Even if he did, he wouldn't care. He just kept sucking water in and out (And, since he was still on his side, he would breathe in a bit of sand each time as well), as his dick continued spewing his seed all around him.
	All this continued for about 30 seconds, then the blue-faced dragon's orgasm finally started to weaken. Continuing to pant heavily at the now-cloudy water, he managed to focus enough to take in the situation; He was drowning, 40 feet underwater, and coming down from the greatest orgasm he'd ever had. He gathered his remaining strength and sat up, revelling in the bliss of his cock spurting a few last bits of cum, before stopping entirely. He'd never felt this tired before, slowly breathing water as his vision started to fade. For a moment, all the dragon wanted was to sleep... But, he remembered the pleasure he'd experienced, and he wanted more.
	Slowly, he reached for his somewhat purple-ish length, stroking it once again. Despite it being less than a minute from his previous orgasm, he felt like he could already fire off another. He moaned softly, feeling the cum-laced water flowing in and out of his body as his strength very slowly dissipated.
	Nearly a minute passed like this, the drowned dragon's body now mostly purple, face and dick having turned blue, and finally his arousal began to surge once more. His waterlogged breathing sped up a bit, before a last bit of instinct came forward; He was underwater, therefore he had to hold his breath. He sharply sucked in and then held a lungful of water. He sat motionless for a few seconds, the rest of his body beginning to turn blue, before a wave of pleasure from a second orgasm rushed through him. The dragon groaned happily, his tongue flopping out of his maw as even more dragon cum was released into the water. Now he was ready for a nap, slowly laying down as his eyes began to roll back. He wanted to go for a third orgasm, but his now blue body simply had no energy left in it. He closed his eyes, his heart coming to a stop, and had one last thought... 
	tomorrow...even more...
	With that, the blue dragon fell into his last sleep.