\n\t\t\t\tRekstone767Story (below) by me
With a full breath in his lungs and cheeks, this lizard dives down to the pool's deepest point wearing only a speedo, glad for his resilient eyes letting him see without goggles. His plan may be to relax down here, but after he checks to make absolutely sure he's alone, it becomes clear just what he has in mind. Just above the pool's floor, the lizard pulls his speedo down and off, leaving his hardening cock bare to the water.
Sitting down, he begins to masturbate, letting out a light bubbly moan. Everything feels great; the coolness of the water around him, his pleasantly full lungs, and of course the pleasure his length is feeling. For several minutes, he sits and masturbates, a need to breathe gradually making itself known and intensifying over time. But, he doesn't want to stop and breathe, staying in place and slowly beginning to struggle. As his lungs grow uncomfortable and even begin to burn, he just feels even better, squirming in place from both pleasure and strain, determined to cum before surfacing...
7 minutes in, as the lizard rebreathes in his cheeks and his face begins to go blue, he finally can't hold his breath any more. He blows out a cloud of bubbles, exhaling all his used up air... But, he remains where he is. He still wants to cum before surfacing, no matter what it takes. Inevitably, seconds after his lungs forced out all his air, he gasps, flooding himself with pool water. While he chokes, he doesn't grab his neck, actually ENJOYING his attempted breaths of water! With gurgled gulps and gasps ringing out in the pool's depths, the lizard continues masturbating.
After about 20 seconds, with his face going even more blue as he coughs and chokes, he finally reaches a powerful orgasm, shooting a quite substantial amount of cum into the water around him. Finally, as his orgasm dies down, so does his choking, calming to just slow panting. Despite having achieved his goal, the lizard decided to stay and enjoy his waterlogged state for a while, a dopey, drunken smile on his deep blue face.
The lizard blearily looks around, enjoying the water in his airways, its flow occasionally being interrupted by a hiccup. Over time, his entire body begins to tint blue just like his face, his senses very slowly dimming. As much as he wants to stay this way for longer, roughly a minute in he briefly loses his awareness of his surroundings, and even his dulled, sleepy mind recognized his body was approaching its absolute limit. Doing his best to focus, he stands upand weakly jumps from the bottom, finally starting to swim up.
After a second, slightly less brief lapse in consciousness, the lizard surfaces, slowly gasping to fill what empty space he happens to have in his lungs before he forcefully exhales, water pouring from his mouth like a small waterfall. With some hoarse gasping and pained hacking, he slowly returns to his normal colors, and smiles once the coughing stops. This hadn't been his first time partly drowning himself like that, and it always felt so good after the initial choking stopped... But, he and his libido are satisfied, and he begins to swim to the edge to climb out, before realizing he'd forgotten his speedo on the bottom. Holding another breath in his now sore lungs, he swims down, puts his speedo back on, and surfaces once more, ready to head out.