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This includes stories made for Rekstone767 and squirtlerocks07.", "writing": "-----------------------------------------------\nStory 1 summary: Several animal servants of a wizard are punished for being lazy by being made unable to breathe for a while\nThemes (Mature): Extreme breath holding, hyper cheeks\nPart of a trade with Rekstone767\n-----------------------------------------------\n\"Everyone come here, we're having a meeting RIGHT now!\" The wizard angrily shouted for his familiars, who quickly assembled in front of him. All of them were both a bit confused and a bit scared - it was rare for their master to be angry like this. What had happened? \"You haven't done anything wrong... Because you haven't DONE ANYTHING! You're all SO lazy!\"\n\nIt was true, as much as the familiars hated to admit it - they'd all been slacking off quite a bit, even after being given orders by their master. Several would tend to nap fairly often, a bird among them would sometimes just go off on their own, the reptiles would bask in sunlight for a long time... Their master was right to be frustrated with all of them. \"So, your punishment... I forbid you from breathing without my consent!\"\n\nInstantly, every familiar found themselves forced to hold their breath, puffing up their cheeks. There were whines and muffled growls as some tried to force their mouths open, but they all knew it was pointless to try. It wasn't AS big a deal as one might think - being more magic than organic, none of them actually NEEDED to breathe, but every one of them FELT like they did, and that perceived requirement could worsen all the same. \"Do a good job today, and I'll reverse that. Unless you're okay with not breathing any more?\" Every familiar shook its head. \"Then get to work!\" They all scattered, heading for where they'd been stationed.\n\nSeveral had been told to work on construction, and that was what they did. A bear hauled materials, while an eagle would lift them to where they needed to go, and a wolf would hammer them into place. As distracting as the urge to breathe was becoming, they focused, knowing their master wouldn't be satisfied with sub-par work. Over time, their cheeks were slowly getting bigger, a slight purple blush becoming visible half an hour in... Eventually, the magic their master had used on them brought them past what would be their limit, each of the 3 separately pausing as they frantically tried to open their mouth to no avail.\n\nAt the same time, a fox and a cat had been sent to gather magic plants in a nearby forest, each having bags to hold them in. Hours were passing, their cheeks getting bigger and bigger, blue blushes visible on them as their lungs burned... Eventually, their cheeks were a foot and a half wide, the urge to breathe continually making them grow! The two did their best to ignore it, continuing to gather plants, but they were beginning to shiver a little from how badly they needed to breathe. They'd definitely make it to the end of the day, but would they be able to keep their composure up to that point? \n\nMore and more time passed... Finally, mercifully, it was the end of the day, and the familiars reported to the wizard. He looked over them, watching them squirm and whine, not one having cheeks smaller than 3 feet across... \"Well, this was certainly a good motivation, wasn't it? This was practically the best day of work for you all!\" Some familiars gave strained smiles, happy they were going to be able to breathe soon, while others were too concerned with the dire burning of their lungs to care all that much.\n\n\"I've decided to make a slight change to the terms of this punishment... All of you but the frog, you're free to breathe.\" Every animal but the frog exhaled at last, the room quickly being filled with the sounds of gasping and panting. The frog frantically looked around, her eyes wide and cheeks nearly smacking against her face as she tried to think of any reason she'd be singled out. \"As for you, frog... You're the laziest of everyone here. I don't think you've done a THING before today. So, your punishment continues, and you'll only be able to breathe freely again at midnight.\"\n\nThe frog tried to object, but couldn't open her mouth or let out any air. The most she could do was just go \"Mm!\", which didn't exactly get the point across. Seeing everyone else breathing just made her overworked lungs feel even worse, the breathless burning almost seeming to start spreading through her body. But, just like everything leading up to this, there was nothing she could do. The rest of the day, the other familiars gave her sympathetic looks, but she hardly noticed, too distracted by her desire to breathe.\n\nThat night, all of them but her were asleep, recharging the magic powering them, while the frog couldn't manage it. Shivering and sweating, she stared at the clock: 11:34. Just 26 more minutes... Her 5-feet-wide cheeks were pressing against the floor now, forcefully enough to lift her off it, and both were a deep blue, the rest of her body beginning to tint the same way. Every part of her was aching, and the one and only thing she could think of was how desperately she wanted to breathe...\n\nThe time ticked by torturously slowly, the urge to breathe somehow still getting worse, and the frog worried that it was starting to wear on her sanity... Then, midnight finally came. She instantly exhaled a loud blast of stale air before hoarsely gasping, panting and heaving down air at last, her body returning to its normal colors. That had TRULY been the absolute worst thing she'd ever experienced... After she finally caught her breath, she passed out from exhaustion, going straight into a deep sleep.\n\nWhile the wizard's method was certainly brutal, it was effective: None of the familiars were lazy after that, least of all the frog, and they all finally worked as hard as they'd been expected to.\n\n\n\n\n-----------------------------------------------\nStory 2 summary: Glacier, a glaceon, goes for a dive in the ocean to help feel better about doing so\nThemes: Exploration, peril\nPart of a trade with squirtlerocks07\nGlacier is owned by squirtlerocks07\n-----------------------------------------------\nLooking out into the ocean, Glacier grew nervous, as he always did. Sure, as a glaceon he had a natural resistance to water, but he disliked it anyway. Knowing he couldn't breathe down there, and how much harder it was to swim rather than walk... It was a bit on the rare side that he'd willingly do any swimming. But, today, he was determined to do what he could to help himself feel better about it.\n\nAfter he waded out into the water, Glacier began to swim along the surface. This part was pretty much fine, it was diving that was the issue. Some time passed as he thought about when to dive... But, not seeing anything in particular even after a few minutes, he decided to just get on with it. After taking some deep breaths for a while - as a friend had taught him - Glacier got one more gasp before he dove under, puffing up his cheeks.\n\nAs he looked around, his nerves threatened to get the better of him... But, doing his best to put that to the back of his mind, he started to swim deeper. This part of the ocean at least wasn't that deep, and he guessed he'd have about 9 minutes to explore on this dive. That was exactly what he'd do; he swam down until he was about 10 feet from the bottom, and began aimlessly swimming about.\n\nIt wasn't long before Glacier wasn't alone any more - some fish swam over to join him! He happily waved to them as he bubbled a greeting, and the fish waved back with their fins, unable to talk. They seemed to be in a playful mood, and one of the fish lightly bopped him on the nose before quickly swimming away... They were looking to play Tag with him! A smile formed between the glaceon's cheeks as he took off swimming after them. The fish clearly knew he wouldn't be able to swim as fast as them, and they made sure to go slow enough that Glacier would have decent odds of tagging them.\n\nThe group played together for a good few minutes, as Glacier did his best to ignore the slow growing of his need to breathe while he began to blush. Eventually though, it couldn't be ignored any longer, and Glacier let the fish know the situation before swimming back up. After reaching the surface, he quickly caught his breath before diving back down to the fish. The game was done at this point, but one of the fish gestured for the glaceon to follow them, which he did. The group swam for a couple minutes, before what the fish wanted to show him became visible in a shallow trench below: A shipwreck!\n\nAlthough, looking down at it, Glacier got nervous again. It was rare that he went that deep down, and even more rare for him to actually go into something like that wreck... And it seemed he wouldn't have the fish to keep him company, as they waved goodbye before heading off to do whatever it is fish do. It'd be up to him to work up the courage... He thought about all the times shipwrecks had shown up in shows and books - there was nearly always treasure in them! Plus, being able to brag about having been brave enough to explore something like that... He decided it'd be worth it. After getting another fresh breath, he went straight back down, heading toward the shipwreck.\n\nBeing next to it was a surreal feeling, and it made Glacier think about what life on it must have been like before it sank... But, there wasn't much to see on the outside of it, so after a bit more time welling up his courage, the glaceon swam inside. As expected, there was quite a bit of clutter strewn about, things likely having fallen all over the place during the ship's sinking. Glacier continued his exploration, and after a little while he came to what seemed to have been the captain's room. It was about as messy as the other rooms... But, one thing quickly caught the glaceon's eye. On a desk in about the middle of the room, there was a journal! He swam over and opened it up, curious to see what it had to say.\n\nThe journal wasn't all that well-preserved, of course, but he gradually made sense of it. Apparently, this ship had been used for transport, occasionally contending with pirates... And, the last entry mentioned that they were transporting something especially valuable! Just like Glacier had imagined, there was going to be treasure in the shipwreck somewhere! He put down the journal and began his search, too excited to care about his need for air right now despite his blush having returned after a few minutes of holding his breath as he'd read.\n\nHe gradually worked his way deeper into the ship, his blush spreading across his face as it started to occur to him that he should've gone for air... But, just as he was beginning to consider turning back, he noticed there was a little air above him! It wasn't much, but it'd definitely be good for one breath, which Glacier gratefully took, his blush receding to almost nothing. He guessed that that had bought him a couple more minutes; helpful, but he still needed to keep going fairly quickly.\n\nAnother minute, and he'd finally gotten to the ship's hold. Some bubbles trickled from his nose as he looked around for anything that was obviously more valuable, as the journal hadn't said what exactly it was... There was a toppled over safe nearby, its door just barely hanging on, and there was something shiny inside! Glacier swam over, and with some effort he pulled the safe's door the rest of the way off, revealing that the safe had a bunch of gold coins in it! Not only that, Glacier nearly gasped in surprise as he saw there was a gold necklace in there with what looked like a diamond pendant! He put the necklace on to bring it with him, then briefly covered his mouth as he realized he was starting to really need air...\n\nHe didn't have time to gather up more, he needed to get going! Pushing off the safe, Glacier started to quickly swim back the way he came, wishing he'd saved that air he'd found earlier. He did at least remember the layout of the ship, so it was going to be simple to get out... But, as he swam, he heard a loud creaking all around him - part of the ship was collapsing! Wood debris fell around him, and he did his best to dodge it, but one chunk of wood hit him square in the back! He lost a cloud of bubbles from the impact and the pain, but just barely managed to at least avoid getting pinned. With so much less air in him now, it wasn't going to be quite as easy to escape, but he had to do his best.\n\nGlacier's face began to turn a deeper blue than was normal as he kept going, his lungs starting to burn and bubbles trickling away. He'd occasionally whine a little, worried about whether he was going to make it... Soon, he left the shipwreck, but he still had quite a bit of distance to get back to the surface! He paused for a moment, covering his mouth and whimpering, before he jumped off the deck of the ship to swim up. His swimming was gradually becoming frantic as he lost more and more bubbles, his face now going purple from oxygen deprivation... The surface was so close, but so was the glaceon's limit, his lips beginning to quiver...\n\nHe finally gasped... Air. He'd made it just in time! Glacier panted heavily as he struggled a little to stay on the surface, his face on its way back to blue, then red, then its natural blue. That had been WAY too close... But, it was worth it, as Glacier held the pendant of his new necklace with a paw, getting a better look at it. In such better lighting, it looked even more valuable! Eager to see how much it was worth, and deciding he'd take a break from swimming for now, the proud glaceon started on his way back toward the shore, happy to have gotten such a great reward from facing his fear.\n\n\n\n\n-----------------------------------------------\nStory 3 summary: A particular grovyle helps Sonic learn to better deal with water\nThemes: Comforting, underwater practice\nPart of a trade with squirtlerocks07\nZippy is owned by squirtlerocks07\n-----------------------------------------------\n\nA green blur zoomed around the otherwise peaceful forest, as an exceptionally fast grovyle, Zippy, looked for something fun to do. He'd been jumping between trees for a little while, but was losing interest in that by now. Maybe he could try racing some kind of animal, or go for a swim... Swimming sounded good, that would be the one. The grovyle quickly changed course to head for a nearby lake he'd passed during his exploration, taking only seconds to get there despite being almost a mile away.\n\nHe skidded to a stop as he arrived, and he looked around. It looked like a decent enough spot for swimming, for sure, and he seemed to still be alone. Getting out his goggles and putting them on, Zippy waded into the water before starting to swim on the surface. As he searched for a good spot for his dive to begin, he happened to look at the shore again, and realized there was something blue nearby that was neither the water nor the sky... There was a person sitting on the shore! Deciding to put off his dive for the moment, Zippy headed over to say hi and see who it was. He quickly realized that their blue color was from their fur, and they were a hedgehog... He knew right away at that point, it was Sonic!\n\nSonic and the starstruck grovyle exchanged greetings, and Zippy asked the hedgehog why they'd come to the lake, finding that they were pretty much just there to hang out. Zippy figured as much, knowing Sonic didn't do well in water. He still wanted to swim, but didn't want to leave Sonic so soon... And that gave him an idea. \"Hey, Sonic, if it's alright with you... Maybe I could help you feel better about being in water?\" Sonic took a few seconds to think, looking down into the lake. From Labyrinth Zone to Aquarium Park, time and time again he'd been put in danger because of his inability to swim. As much as he didn't want to intentionally go in water when he didn't have to, it WOULD be nice if it wasn't a problem any more... He agreed to try.\n\nThe two got up and got into the lake. Shallow water had never been an issue to Sonic, but as the two got deeper in, he started to get a bit hesitant, thinking about all the times he'd nearly drowned in the past. He couldn't even hold his breath all that long... But it was rare that he wasn't alone for it, and Zippy was clearly doing their best to help him. Them being there helped him stay confident, but he could still only get up to his neck in the water before he didn't want to go deeper. Still, this was a depth Zippy was satisfied with for now, since he and Sonic were about the same height, and the two tried out running around at that depth. For Zippy at least, it was an unfamiliar feeling, running around while mostly submerged. It was cutting down on his speed by a lot, but the water was still rushing past him pretty quickly. Sonic was more used to it, as much as he didn't want to be, though it WAS still a little unusual to still be able to breathe while pushing through the water's resistance.\n\nAfter a few minutes of that, it was time for the two to really get started. Zippy stood next to Sonic, instructing them on how this would go: They would both walk deep enough in to go fully under, and stroll along the bottom together until Sonic needed air. As nervous as he was, Sonic couldn't think of any better option, so he agreed to try. Zippy started deeply breathing to prepare, and after a quick explanation of how that helped, Sonic started doing the same. Eventually, the two each held their breath and took a few steps forward, fully submerging. It wasn't TOO bad at this depth, at least, since Sonic knew he could just jump right back to the surface if he needed to, and he began walking along with Zippy. \n\nThe unusual feeling Sonic had from before had become straight-up surreal now; this was a fully casual dive, something he'd never done before, and certainly not with anyone with him. But, seeing Zippy smile at him between their puffed cheeks, and knowing they'd do their best to help if something went wrong... After about 30 seconds, Sonic gave a little puffy smile of his own as his worry started to fade. The two continued together, Sonic soon deciding to try out going for a bit of a run, which Zippy happily joined in on. Like always, the water was slowing him down, but Sonic didn't consider that a big deal for once. He actually started to truly enjoy himself just a little, but by then it had been a few minutes and the hedgehog was getting low on breath. Zippy recognized that and gestured toward the shore, toward which they both headed.\n\nThe two gasped upon surfacing, Sonic panting some as well. Zippy gave them a hug, happy to see that they were already doing a fair bit better than when they'd started. But, both of them knew that just running around in the shallows wasn't really going to be enough. No, they'd have to go deeper to really get Sonic to do any better than he was now. Thankfully still feeling confident from already having improved, Sonic agreed to give it a shot, and Zippy picked out a good spot to explore before the two began preparing once more. Sonic was still nervous about going deeper, for sure, and while he was certain nothing was going to go wrong, he really couldn't shake it this time. Still, trusting Zippy, he and the Pokemon soon jumped back into the water, going quite a bit deeper than last time.\n\nAs the descent went on, Sonic nervously looked up at the surface for a moment, knowing it was already too high for a jump to get him there... A pat on his shoulder from Zippy reminded him that he wasn't going to be in any danger, and they both kept going, soon being about 60 feet down. Even with Zippy's help, Sonic didn't want to go deeper than this, but Zippy was still satisfied. There was more to see at this depth than when they were in the more shallow section, and thankfully the sunlight was still strong enough that visibility wasn't an issue.\n\nSonic was having a much harder time relaxing on this second aquatic walk, even with Zippy's help. He tried to distract himself from his fear by watching some nearby fish, and that at least helped a little, but not much. Zippy noticed it wasn't going as well this time, and gestured to sit down, giving Sonic a hug once they both were sitting. Sonic hugged them back, closing his eyes... Like this, he WAS very slowly starting to feel better, and he was doing a bit better than before at holding his breath as well. A full minute passed, then another 30 seconds... And finally, he was mostly calm again!\n\nZippy recognized Sonic was feeling better now, and smiled at them as the hug ended. Sonic smiled back, trying not to look up at the surface, and got up to explore, Zippy coming with him. The two spent another few minutes looking around together, at one point even racing each other along the bottom as Sonic continued slowly feeling better. But, it couldn't keep up forever, and Sonic was eventually blushing from his need to breathe. He tried to ignore it for a while, but he eventually had a fully red face from it, and his fear was starting to come back. After making it clear to Zippy that it was time to head back up, the two began their ascent. They hopped up bits of the submerged terrain, and while it took a little bit, with Sonic eventually starting to let out little grunts of strain, they both surfaced without much issue.\n\nThey both had to take some time to catch their breath this time, sitting down on the shore. Sonic smiled over at Zippy and thanked them for the help, knowing he likely wasn't going to be quite as nervous about water any more, especially with his improved breath holding technique. Zippy was pretty happy as well, to have gotten the chance to both hang out with and even help out someone he was such a fan of. As they slowly dried off, they discussed what future practice could involve; swimming lessons, more breath holding practice, and certainly some more underwater racing! Eventually, they were just about to head their own ways, when Zippy asked for one more quick thing: An actual, proper, not-underwater race with Sonic.\n\nWith a grin, the hedgehog agreed, and he and the grovyle got into position... And took off running at the same time, the green and blue blurs rushing through the forest together!\n\n\n\n\n-----------------------------------------------\nStory 4 summary: Toothless, in a modern world as a closeted aquaphile, indulges as stealthily as he can\nThemes (Adult): Breathplay, semi-willing drowning, hyper orgasm\n-----------------------------------------------\n\nIn the dead of night, a large dark shape quietly moved along the ground, checking every now and then to make sure they weren't being followed. What and who they were was just barely possible to make out: A night fury, Toothless. It had been a long time since he'd needed to be careful like this, but he had something planned that he didn't want ANYONE knowing about. He was an aquaphile, and while he'd enjoyed himself in various places in the past, this would be his first time doing that in anything more substantial than a river. This time, he was going to a pool.\n\nHe knew what he was doing, of course - going at night to make it less likely for anyone to find him, and bringing a condom so he wouldn't have to worry about the inevitable result of his fun being found. Toothless made sure said condom was a particularly elastic one, he knew he'd be cumming a huge amount from what he had planned. He'd heard that pool was a fairly big one, too... Perfect for such a big dragon.\n\nFinally, he arrived. The lights were out of course, but his night vision would be all he needed in that regard. Slowly, carefully, he made his way inside... And eventually, his reward was in front of him: A perfectly still pool, all to himself for the next several hours. The night fury blushed as he saw the indicator for its depth - 45 feet. That was close to being the deepest he'd ever been! His tail swayed and his cock began to poke from his slit as he thought about all the fun he was going to get up to down there - strolling on the bottom, blowing clouds of bubbles... Pushing his breath holding so far he'd start going blue...\n\nSoon getting fully erect, Toothless opened up the condom and put it on as he started taking deep breaths, both to prepare and to calm himself a little. His pounding heart was going to be cutting down a little on how long he could hold his breath, and while he could always just surface again, he wanted each dive to go as long as possible. After he started getting a bit lightheaded, he took in one last huge breath, stored some extra air in his cheeks, and dove into the water.\n\nWith a sizable splash, coolness and bubbles enveloped the night fury, and he waited a moment for the latter to be resolved so he could see. When it did, he smiled as he surveyed his temporary domain. It was about what one would expect from a pool, with a shallow and deep end, a ladder... Quickly realizing the pool itself wasn't going to be interesting, Toothless swam down to the bottom of it, sitting down to look up at the surface. Fresh air was wonderfully far away from him down there... He puffed out some bubbles to watch them float away as he thought about what to do first, knowing he had plenty of time to decide on this dive.\n\nStarting to paw at his cock, he lay down on his back to blow more bubbles. He sort of had decision paralysis for a moment, but bubbling like this quickly became what he decided on. Giving up air in exchange for pleasure in a very slow exhalation, Toothless' tail wagged a bit as his cheeks stayed puffed despite the bubbles continually rising from his lips, slowly making him feel even better. Every now and then he'd pause for a moment, puffing his cheeks bigger, before glubbing out a bubble as big as his head and returning to a continual trickle of air. Each of those bigger ones took a fair bit of his air, of course, but it was always worth it.\n\nAfter some time, the night fury's lungs were mostly empty, and a need to breathe was growing within them. Of course, he paid no mind to the latter for the moment, and figured he'd end off his bubbling with a bang. Pausing once again, he began puffing his cheeks even bigger than before, getting ready to push out all his air... Then, with each cheek as big as his head, he opened his mouth and forcefully blew it all out. A single huge bubble ballooned from his mouth, quickly deflating his cheeks, and all the air he had left was ejected into the pool, growing that bubble to be half his own size!\n\nWith that, his lungs were empty. Toothless wasn't scared, he'd done this plenty of times before, and knew he still had a couple minutes like this. Sitting up and now using both front paws on his cock, he smiled and took a gulp of water - wincing at the taste. This wasn't one of the places he was more used to, this water had chemicals in it that would get him sick if he drank a lot like he usually did. Best to keep more out of him this time, he figured. As his chest started to heave, his need to breathe progressing more and more, his smile just got bigger as his arousal grew alongside his lack of oxygen.\n\nAnother minute in, as a burning was just beginning in his chest and he gained a purple blush, the lights suddenly turned on above him! Toothless froze up at that, terrified he was about to get caught... But nothing happened. Whoever was there must have just heard his enormous bubble, and was investigating for anyone trespassing - namely, him. More than ANYTHING, he couldn't let them find him! He had to just keep holding his breath, and hope they left in time... To save on oxygen, the night fury stopped jacking off, sitting still on the bottom of the pool and trying to stay as calm as possible.\n\nWhoever was up there was clearly determined to find him, and taking their time with it, as Toothless grew more and more uncomfortable. He at least didn't have to worry about any bubbles giving him away, but that was hardly consolation with how quickly his need for air was growing, both from having no air and being so scared. Soon, he was trying to cover his mouth as his blush turned blue, shivering from the inferno in his chest. Normally he'd be rebreathing in his cheeks by now, but there was nothing in him to do that with, and he began just slapping his tail against the pool floor instead, doing everything he could to hold on just a little bit longer...\n\n\"...Snnfgk!\" In his desperate struggle, Toothless had forgotten to cover his nose, and as his body finally took over and forced him to try to inhale, water rushed in and down his throat, into his lungs... The now-drowning night fury's struggles stopped for a moment, his eyes going wide as he was stunned from what just happened. Ever since he'd discovered he was an aquaphile, he'd always wondered how drowning would feel, but he wasn't stupid enough to try it... But now, it was happening regardless.\n\nAnd it felt fantastic!\n\nToothless' eyes rolled back as pleasure sweeped through him, and he couldn't help but climax right then and there as it brought him over the edge, his cock now pumping out cum into the condom with each watery cough and gasp. Hardly even caring whether he's discovered at this point, he tried his best to grab his neck with one paw while masturbating with the other, trying to make his powerful orgasm even better. Thankfully, even with all his gurgling and choking, there were no bubbles to give away his presence, leaving the person above none the wiser to what was happening down below.\n\nNow, 30 seconds had passed since the night fury's first unintentional breath, and his attempted breaths now almost WERE intentional. Between his body's desperate hiccups, he'd fill his lungs with as much water as they could hold, before pushing it all back out as if he were simply heavily breathing air. A couple times, he even managed to hold it in for a few seconds, before being forced to cough it back out anyway. While he knew this couldn't last forever, he was still cumming just as hard, the condom now bloated out by nearly a couple feet with how much he'd been shooting out.\n\nEventually, his orgasm was finally slowing down, and Toothless' vision suddenly went darker. It took him a moment to realize what the latter meant; the person looking for him had left, and he could surface! And just in time too, as his thoughts were beginning to slow, his face entirely blue and even the rest of his body tinting the same. Once he finally came down from his huge orgasm, he started trying to swim up, but the condom was weighing him down now... Feeling increasingly sleepy, but still able to remember he had to keep all this secret, Toothless slowly, carefully took off the condom. With his body going numb, it took him a few tries, but he managed to tie off the opening of it before beginning to swim up again. Along the way, he started to get tempted to just let himself pass out... But before he could decide, he surfaced at last.\n\nTrying to stay as quiet as possible, Toothless started spitting up the water in him, a few annoyingly loud hacks ringing out as he slowly recovered. As he held onto the side of the pool, he smiled as he thought about how great breathing water had felt... But MAN, he'd been WAY too close to getting caught. This place wasn't going to work in the future, he didn't want to go through that level of fear again. After his breathing normalized again, he remembered the condom he'd left, and dove down to drag it out of the pool. With that, he just needed to dispose of it somewhere, then go to sleep. He was exhausted after drowning for so long... He was going to have to find a safer way to enjoy that.\n\n\n\n\n-----------------------------------------------\nStory 5 summary: A flygon unknowingly eats toxic fruits, leading to his death\nThemes (Adult): Snuff via poison\n-----------------------------------------------\n\n\"Ugh, there has to be something around...\", a flygon thought to himself as he flew over a forest, looking for something to eat. He hadn't had any luck with that so far today, it was the afternoon and he still hadn't eaten. But, another half hour later, it seemed his luck was finally turning around as a fruit tree came into view below him. With a smile, he descended to investigate, landing near to it.\n\nThe tree seemed to be a kind he didn't recognize, as were the fruits, which were vaguely pear-shaped with pale red skin. The flygon pulled one from the tree and looked it over. It seemed edible enough... He cut it open with a claw to look at its insides as well. Still not seeing any issues, he took just a little bite, finding the fruit tasted sweet with a little bit of spice. Satisfied with its apparent safety, the flygon helped himself to a good amount of the fruits. Soon, he'd eaten a dozen, and he was satisfied, with a pleasantly full belly that subtly bulged from how much he'd eaten. Now that his hunger was sated, he decided to just wander around the area and explore.\n\nAfter a couple minutes, a slight ache formed in his stomach. He didn't think much of it, knowing he'd eaten a bit more than he should've due to how hungry he was. As he continued wandering though, the feeling slowly got more intense, and he eventually sat down to relax, worried he might end up throwing up if he didn't take it easy. The flygon rubbed his restless belly, trying to help himself feel better, but he just kept feeling more uncomfortable, more sick... Nothing was coming up, for better or for worse, but the feeling of sickness was beginning to become painful!\n\nThe flygon's breathing turned shaky as it gradually sped up, and he winced and held his stomach. Those fruits were NOT agreeing with him, and things were just getting worse as the rest of him was beginning to ache a little now. Were the fruits rotten? No, he would've noticed... Whatever was happening, he felt AWFUL, and it was just getting worse. Sweat beaded up on his forehead from both strain and pain, and oddly, things were starting to feel colder.\n\nThe now-trembling, horribly sick Pokemon curled up in an attempt to keep himself warm - which he was, but his body was getting confused. The pain in his stomach grew worse, the ache all over him getting more intense, and it almost felt like he was beginning to lose his strength. He hardly noticed the latter part, falling to one side and tightly shutting his eyes, beginning to cry a little and wishing the pain would stop. His heart was pounding, and was the only warm thing he could feel as it felt like it was burning while the rest of him was ice cold.\n\nHe whimpered, shivered, tried to get his mind off the pain... Then, mercifully, it was beginning to dull - as was everything else. His muscles were weakening, and that included his heart, the slowing blood flow beginning to dim his senses. The flygon sluggishly rubbed himself in an attempt to stay awake, but he was quickly getting weaker now, his heart rate dropping as he started having trouble keeping his eyes open... Then, as his heart rate got to the low 20s, he couldn't stay awake, and he passed out, soon to be finished off by the toxins in the fruits he'd eaten...", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "-----------------------------------------------
Story 1 summary: Several animal servants of a wizard are punished for being lazy by being made unable to breathe for a while
Themes (Mature): Extreme breath holding, hyper cheeks
Part of a trade with Rekstone767
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"Everyone come here, we're having a meeting RIGHT now!" The wizard angrily shouted for his familiars, who quickly assembled in front of him. All of them were both a bit confused and a bit scared - it was rare for their master to be angry like this. What had happened? "You haven't done anything wrong... Because you haven't DONE ANYTHING! You're all SO lazy!"

It was true, as much as the familiars hated to admit it - they'd all been slacking off quite a bit, even after being given orders by their master. Several would tend to nap fairly often, a bird among them would sometimes just go off on their own, the reptiles would bask in sunlight for a long time... Their master was right to be frustrated with all of them. "So, your punishment... I forbid you from breathing without my consent!"

Instantly, every familiar found themselves forced to hold their breath, puffing up their cheeks. There were whines and muffled growls as some tried to force their mouths open, but they all knew it was pointless to try. It wasn't AS big a deal as one might think - being more magic than organic, none of them actually NEEDED to breathe, but every one of them FELT like they did, and that perceived requirement could worsen all the same. "Do a good job today, and I'll reverse that. Unless you're okay with not breathing any more?" Every familiar shook its head. "Then get to work!" They all scattered, heading for where they'd been stationed.

Several had been told to work on construction, and that was what they did. A bear hauled materials, while an eagle would lift them to where they needed to go, and a wolf would hammer them into place. As distracting as the urge to breathe was becoming, they focused, knowing their master wouldn't be satisfied with sub-par work. Over time, their cheeks were slowly getting bigger, a slight purple blush becoming visible half an hour in... Eventually, the magic their master had used on them brought them past what would be their limit, each of the 3 separately pausing as they frantically tried to open their mouth to no avail.

At the same time, a fox and a cat had been sent to gather magic plants in a nearby forest, each having bags to hold them in. Hours were passing, their cheeks getting bigger and bigger, blue blushes visible on them as their lungs burned... Eventually, their cheeks were a foot and a half wide, the urge to breathe continually making them grow! The two did their best to ignore it, continuing to gather plants, but they were beginning to shiver a little from how badly they needed to breathe. They'd definitely make it to the end of the day, but would they be able to keep their composure up to that point?

More and more time passed... Finally, mercifully, it was the end of the day, and the familiars reported to the wizard. He looked over them, watching them squirm and whine, not one having cheeks smaller than 3 feet across... "Well, this was certainly a good motivation, wasn't it? This was practically the best day of work for you all!" Some familiars gave strained smiles, happy they were going to be able to breathe soon, while others were too concerned with the dire burning of their lungs to care all that much.

"I've decided to make a slight change to the terms of this punishment... All of you but the frog, you're free to breathe." Every animal but the frog exhaled at last, the room quickly being filled with the sounds of gasping and panting. The frog frantically looked around, her eyes wide and cheeks nearly smacking against her face as she tried to think of any reason she'd be singled out. "As for you, frog... You're the laziest of everyone here. I don't think you've done a THING before today. So, your punishment continues, and you'll only be able to breathe freely again at midnight."

The frog tried to object, but couldn't open her mouth or let out any air. The most she could do was just go "Mm!", which didn't exactly get the point across. Seeing everyone else breathing just made her overworked lungs feel even worse, the breathless burning almost seeming to start spreading through her body. But, just like everything leading up to this, there was nothing she could do. The rest of the day, the other familiars gave her sympathetic looks, but she hardly noticed, too distracted by her desire to breathe.

That night, all of them but her were asleep, recharging the magic powering them, while the frog couldn't manage it. Shivering and sweating, she stared at the clock: 11:34. Just 26 more minutes... Her 5-feet-wide cheeks were pressing against the floor now, forcefully enough to lift her off it, and both were a deep blue, the rest of her body beginning to tint the same way. Every part of her was aching, and the one and only thing she could think of was how desperately she wanted to breathe...

The time ticked by torturously slowly, the urge to breathe somehow still getting worse, and the frog worried that it was starting to wear on her sanity... Then, midnight finally came. She instantly exhaled a loud blast of stale air before hoarsely gasping, panting and heaving down air at last, her body returning to its normal colors. That had TRULY been the absolute worst thing she'd ever experienced... After she finally caught her breath, she passed out from exhaustion, going straight into a deep sleep.

While the wizard's method was certainly brutal, it was effective: None of the familiars were lazy after that, least of all the frog, and they all finally worked as hard as they'd been expected to.




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Story 2 summary: Glacier, a glaceon, goes for a dive in the ocean to help feel better about doing so
Themes: Exploration, peril
Part of a trade with squirtlerocks07
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Looking out into the ocean, Glacier grew nervous, as he always did. Sure, as a glaceon he had a natural resistance to water, but he disliked it anyway. Knowing he couldn't breathe down there, and how much harder it was to swim rather than walk... It was a bit on the rare side that he'd willingly do any swimming. But, today, he was determined to do what he could to help himself feel better about it.

After he waded out into the water, Glacier began to swim along the surface. This part was pretty much fine, it was diving that was the issue. Some time passed as he thought about when to dive... But, not seeing anything in particular even after a few minutes, he decided to just get on with it. After taking some deep breaths for a while - as a friend had taught him - Glacier got one more gasp before he dove under, puffing up his cheeks.

As he looked around, his nerves threatened to get the better of him... But, doing his best to put that to the back of his mind, he started to swim deeper. This part of the ocean at least wasn't that deep, and he guessed he'd have about 9 minutes to explore on this dive. That was exactly what he'd do; he swam down until he was about 10 feet from the bottom, and began aimlessly swimming about.

It wasn't long before Glacier wasn't alone any more - some fish swam over to join him! He happily waved to them as he bubbled a greeting, and the fish waved back with their fins, unable to talk. They seemed to be in a playful mood, and one of the fish lightly bopped him on the nose before quickly swimming away... They were looking to play Tag with him! A smile formed between the glaceon's cheeks as he took off swimming after them. The fish clearly knew he wouldn't be able to swim as fast as them, and they made sure to go slow enough that Glacier would have decent odds of tagging them.

The group played together for a good few minutes, as Glacier did his best to ignore the slow growing of his need to breathe while he began to blush. Eventually though, it couldn't be ignored any longer, and Glacier let the fish know the situation before swimming back up. After reaching the surface, he quickly caught his breath before diving back down to the fish. The game was done at this point, but one of the fish gestured for the glaceon to follow them, which he did. The group swam for a couple minutes, before what the fish wanted to show him became visible in a shallow trench below: A shipwreck!

Although, looking down at it, Glacier got nervous again. It was rare that he went that deep down, and even more rare for him to actually go into something like that wreck... And it seemed he wouldn't have the fish to keep him company, as they waved goodbye before heading off to do whatever it is fish do. It'd be up to him to work up the courage... He thought about all the times shipwrecks had shown up in shows and books - there was nearly always treasure in them! Plus, being able to brag about having been brave enough to explore something like that... He decided it'd be worth it. After getting another fresh breath, he went straight back down, heading toward the shipwreck.

Being next to it was a surreal feeling, and it made Glacier think about what life on it must have been like before it sank... But, there wasn't much to see on the outside of it, so after a bit more time welling up his courage, the glaceon swam inside. As expected, there was quite a bit of clutter strewn about, things likely having fallen all over the place during the ship's sinking. Glacier continued his exploration, and after a little while he came to what seemed to have been the captain's room. It was about as messy as the other rooms... But, one thing quickly caught the glaceon's eye. On a desk in about the middle of the room, there was a journal! He swam over and opened it up, curious to see what it had to say.

The journal wasn't all that well-preserved, of course, but he gradually made sense of it. Apparently, this ship had been used for transport, occasionally contending with pirates... And, the last entry mentioned that they were transporting something especially valuable! Just like Glacier had imagined, there was going to be treasure in the shipwreck somewhere! He put down the journal and began his search, too excited to care about his need for air right now despite his blush having returned after a few minutes of holding his breath as he'd read.

He gradually worked his way deeper into the ship, his blush spreading across his face as it started to occur to him that he should've gone for air... But, just as he was beginning to consider turning back, he noticed there was a little air above him! It wasn't much, but it'd definitely be good for one breath, which Glacier gratefully took, his blush receding to almost nothing. He guessed that that had bought him a couple more minutes; helpful, but he still needed to keep going fairly quickly.

Another minute, and he'd finally gotten to the ship's hold. Some bubbles trickled from his nose as he looked around for anything that was obviously more valuable, as the journal hadn't said what exactly it was... There was a toppled over safe nearby, its door just barely hanging on, and there was something shiny inside! Glacier swam over, and with some effort he pulled the safe's door the rest of the way off, revealing that the safe had a bunch of gold coins in it! Not only that, Glacier nearly gasped in surprise as he saw there was a gold necklace in there with what looked like a diamond pendant! He put the necklace on to bring it with him, then briefly covered his mouth as he realized he was starting to really need air...

He didn't have time to gather up more, he needed to get going! Pushing off the safe, Glacier started to quickly swim back the way he came, wishing he'd saved that air he'd found earlier. He did at least remember the layout of the ship, so it was going to be simple to get out... But, as he swam, he heard a loud creaking all around him - part of the ship was collapsing! Wood debris fell around him, and he did his best to dodge it, but one chunk of wood hit him square in the back! He lost a cloud of bubbles from the impact and the pain, but just barely managed to at least avoid getting pinned. With so much less air in him now, it wasn't going to be quite as easy to escape, but he had to do his best.

Glacier's face began to turn a deeper blue than was normal as he kept going, his lungs starting to burn and bubbles trickling away. He'd occasionally whine a little, worried about whether he was going to make it... Soon, he left the shipwreck, but he still had quite a bit of distance to get back to the surface! He paused for a moment, covering his mouth and whimpering, before he jumped off the deck of the ship to swim up. His swimming was gradually becoming frantic as he lost more and more bubbles, his face now going purple from oxygen deprivation... The surface was so close, but so was the glaceon's limit, his lips beginning to quiver...

He finally gasped... Air. He'd made it just in time! Glacier panted heavily as he struggled a little to stay on the surface, his face on its way back to blue, then red, then its natural blue. That had been WAY too close... But, it was worth it, as Glacier held the pendant of his new necklace with a paw, getting a better look at it. In such better lighting, it looked even more valuable! Eager to see how much it was worth, and deciding he'd take a break from swimming for now, the proud glaceon started on his way back toward the shore, happy to have gotten such a great reward from facing his fear.




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Story 3 summary: A particular grovyle helps Sonic learn to better deal with water
Themes: Comforting, underwater practice
Part of a trade with squirtlerocks07
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A green blur zoomed around the otherwise peaceful forest, as an exceptionally fast grovyle, Zippy, looked for something fun to do. He'd been jumping between trees for a little while, but was losing interest in that by now. Maybe he could try racing some kind of animal, or go for a swim... Swimming sounded good, that would be the one. The grovyle quickly changed course to head for a nearby lake he'd passed during his exploration, taking only seconds to get there despite being almost a mile away.

He skidded to a stop as he arrived, and he looked around. It looked like a decent enough spot for swimming, for sure, and he seemed to still be alone. Getting out his goggles and putting them on, Zippy waded into the water before starting to swim on the surface. As he searched for a good spot for his dive to begin, he happened to look at the shore again, and realized there was something blue nearby that was neither the water nor the sky... There was a person sitting on the shore! Deciding to put off his dive for the moment, Zippy headed over to say hi and see who it was. He quickly realized that their blue color was from their fur, and they were a hedgehog... He knew right away at that point, it was Sonic!

Sonic and the starstruck grovyle exchanged greetings, and Zippy asked the hedgehog why they'd come to the lake, finding that they were pretty much just there to hang out. Zippy figured as much, knowing Sonic didn't do well in water. He still wanted to swim, but didn't want to leave Sonic so soon... And that gave him an idea. "Hey, Sonic, if it's alright with you... Maybe I could help you feel better about being in water?" Sonic took a few seconds to think, looking down into the lake. From Labyrinth Zone to Aquarium Park, time and time again he'd been put in danger because of his inability to swim. As much as he didn't want to intentionally go in water when he didn't have to, it WOULD be nice if it wasn't a problem any more... He agreed to try.

The two got up and got into the lake. Shallow water had never been an issue to Sonic, but as the two got deeper in, he started to get a bit hesitant, thinking about all the times he'd nearly drowned in the past. He couldn't even hold his breath all that long... But it was rare that he wasn't alone for it, and Zippy was clearly doing their best to help him. Them being there helped him stay confident, but he could still only get up to his neck in the water before he didn't want to go deeper. Still, this was a depth Zippy was satisfied with for now, since he and Sonic were about the same height, and the two tried out running around at that depth. For Zippy at least, it was an unfamiliar feeling, running around while mostly submerged. It was cutting down on his speed by a lot, but the water was still rushing past him pretty quickly. Sonic was more used to it, as much as he didn't want to be, though it WAS still a little unusual to still be able to breathe while pushing through the water's resistance.

After a few minutes of that, it was time for the two to really get started. Zippy stood next to Sonic, instructing them on how this would go: They would both walk deep enough in to go fully under, and stroll along the bottom together until Sonic needed air. As nervous as he was, Sonic couldn't think of any better option, so he agreed to try. Zippy started deeply breathing to prepare, and after a quick explanation of how that helped, Sonic started doing the same. Eventually, the two each held their breath and took a few steps forward, fully submerging. It wasn't TOO bad at this depth, at least, since Sonic knew he could just jump right back to the surface if he needed to, and he began walking along with Zippy.

The unusual feeling Sonic had from before had become straight-up surreal now; this was a fully casual dive, something he'd never done before, and certainly not with anyone with him. But, seeing Zippy smile at him between their puffed cheeks, and knowing they'd do their best to help if something went wrong... After about 30 seconds, Sonic gave a little puffy smile of his own as his worry started to fade. The two continued together, Sonic soon deciding to try out going for a bit of a run, which Zippy happily joined in on. Like always, the water was slowing him down, but Sonic didn't consider that a big deal for once. He actually started to truly enjoy himself just a little, but by then it had been a few minutes and the hedgehog was getting low on breath. Zippy recognized that and gestured toward the shore, toward which they both headed.

The two gasped upon surfacing, Sonic panting some as well. Zippy gave them a hug, happy to see that they were already doing a fair bit better than when they'd started. But, both of them knew that just running around in the shallows wasn't really going to be enough. No, they'd have to go deeper to really get Sonic to do any better than he was now. Thankfully still feeling confident from already having improved, Sonic agreed to give it a shot, and Zippy picked out a good spot to explore before the two began preparing once more. Sonic was still nervous about going deeper, for sure, and while he was certain nothing was going to go wrong, he really couldn't shake it this time. Still, trusting Zippy, he and the Pokemon soon jumped back into the water, going quite a bit deeper than last time.

As the descent went on, Sonic nervously looked up at the surface for a moment, knowing it was already too high for a jump to get him there... A pat on his shoulder from Zippy reminded him that he wasn't going to be in any danger, and they both kept going, soon being about 60 feet down. Even with Zippy's help, Sonic didn't want to go deeper than this, but Zippy was still satisfied. There was more to see at this depth than when they were in the more shallow section, and thankfully the sunlight was still strong enough that visibility wasn't an issue.

Sonic was having a much harder time relaxing on this second aquatic walk, even with Zippy's help. He tried to distract himself from his fear by watching some nearby fish, and that at least helped a little, but not much. Zippy noticed it wasn't going as well this time, and gestured to sit down, giving Sonic a hug once they both were sitting. Sonic hugged them back, closing his eyes... Like this, he WAS very slowly starting to feel better, and he was doing a bit better than before at holding his breath as well. A full minute passed, then another 30 seconds... And finally, he was mostly calm again!

Zippy recognized Sonic was feeling better now, and smiled at them as the hug ended. Sonic smiled back, trying not to look up at the surface, and got up to explore, Zippy coming with him. The two spent another few minutes looking around together, at one point even racing each other along the bottom as Sonic continued slowly feeling better. But, it couldn't keep up forever, and Sonic was eventually blushing from his need to breathe. He tried to ignore it for a while, but he eventually had a fully red face from it, and his fear was starting to come back. After making it clear to Zippy that it was time to head back up, the two began their ascent. They hopped up bits of the submerged terrain, and while it took a little bit, with Sonic eventually starting to let out little grunts of strain, they both surfaced without much issue.

They both had to take some time to catch their breath this time, sitting down on the shore. Sonic smiled over at Zippy and thanked them for the help, knowing he likely wasn't going to be quite as nervous about water any more, especially with his improved breath holding technique. Zippy was pretty happy as well, to have gotten the chance to both hang out with and even help out someone he was such a fan of. As they slowly dried off, they discussed what future practice could involve; swimming lessons, more breath holding practice, and certainly some more underwater racing! Eventually, they were just about to head their own ways, when Zippy asked for one more quick thing: An actual, proper, not-underwater race with Sonic.

With a grin, the hedgehog agreed, and he and the grovyle got into position... And took off running at the same time, the green and blue blurs rushing through the forest together!




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Story 4 summary: Toothless, in a modern world as a closeted aquaphile, indulges as stealthily as he can
Themes (Adult): Breathplay, semi-willing drowning, hyper orgasm
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In the dead of night, a large dark shape quietly moved along the ground, checking every now and then to make sure they weren't being followed. What and who they were was just barely possible to make out: A night fury, Toothless. It had been a long time since he'd needed to be careful like this, but he had something planned that he didn't want ANYONE knowing about. He was an aquaphile, and while he'd enjoyed himself in various places in the past, this would be his first time doing that in anything more substantial than a river. This time, he was going to a pool.

He knew what he was doing, of course - going at night to make it less likely for anyone to find him, and bringing a condom so he wouldn't have to worry about the inevitable result of his fun being found. Toothless made sure said condom was a particularly elastic one, he knew he'd be cumming a huge amount from what he had planned. He'd heard that pool was a fairly big one, too... Perfect for such a big dragon.

Finally, he arrived. The lights were out of course, but his night vision would be all he needed in that regard. Slowly, carefully, he made his way inside... And eventually, his reward was in front of him: A perfectly still pool, all to himself for the next several hours. The night fury blushed as he saw the indicator for its depth - 45 feet. That was close to being the deepest he'd ever been! His tail swayed and his cock began to poke from his slit as he thought about all the fun he was going to get up to down there - strolling on the bottom, blowing clouds of bubbles... Pushing his breath holding so far he'd start going blue...

Soon getting fully erect, Toothless opened up the condom and put it on as he started taking deep breaths, both to prepare and to calm himself a little. His pounding heart was going to be cutting down a little on how long he could hold his breath, and while he could always just surface again, he wanted each dive to go as long as possible. After he started getting a bit lightheaded, he took in one last huge breath, stored some extra air in his cheeks, and dove into the water.

With a sizable splash, coolness and bubbles enveloped the night fury, and he waited a moment for the latter to be resolved so he could see. When it did, he smiled as he surveyed his temporary domain. It was about what one would expect from a pool, with a shallow and deep end, a ladder... Quickly realizing the pool itself wasn't going to be interesting, Toothless swam down to the bottom of it, sitting down to look up at the surface. Fresh air was wonderfully far away from him down there... He puffed out some bubbles to watch them float away as he thought about what to do first, knowing he had plenty of time to decide on this dive.

Starting to paw at his cock, he lay down on his back to blow more bubbles. He sort of had decision paralysis for a moment, but bubbling like this quickly became what he decided on. Giving up air in exchange for pleasure in a very slow exhalation, Toothless' tail wagged a bit as his cheeks stayed puffed despite the bubbles continually rising from his lips, slowly making him feel even better. Every now and then he'd pause for a moment, puffing his cheeks bigger, before glubbing out a bubble as big as his head and returning to a continual trickle of air. Each of those bigger ones took a fair bit of his air, of course, but it was always worth it.

After some time, the night fury's lungs were mostly empty, and a need to breathe was growing within them. Of course, he paid no mind to the latter for the moment, and figured he'd end off his bubbling with a bang. Pausing once again, he began puffing his cheeks even bigger than before, getting ready to push out all his air... Then, with each cheek as big as his head, he opened his mouth and forcefully blew it all out. A single huge bubble ballooned from his mouth, quickly deflating his cheeks, and all the air he had left was ejected into the pool, growing that bubble to be half his own size!

With that, his lungs were empty. Toothless wasn't scared, he'd done this plenty of times before, and knew he still had a couple minutes like this. Sitting up and now using both front paws on his cock, he smiled and took a gulp of water - wincing at the taste. This wasn't one of the places he was more used to, this water had chemicals in it that would get him sick if he drank a lot like he usually did. Best to keep more out of him this time, he figured. As his chest started to heave, his need to breathe progressing more and more, his smile just got bigger as his arousal grew alongside his lack of oxygen.

Another minute in, as a burning was just beginning in his chest and he gained a purple blush, the lights suddenly turned on above him! Toothless froze up at that, terrified he was about to get caught... But nothing happened. Whoever was there must have just heard his enormous bubble, and was investigating for anyone trespassing - namely, him. More than ANYTHING, he couldn't let them find him! He had to just keep holding his breath, and hope they left in time... To save on oxygen, the night fury stopped jacking off, sitting still on the bottom of the pool and trying to stay as calm as possible.

Whoever was up there was clearly determined to find him, and taking their time with it, as Toothless grew more and more uncomfortable. He at least didn't have to worry about any bubbles giving him away, but that was hardly consolation with how quickly his need for air was growing, both from having no air and being so scared. Soon, he was trying to cover his mouth as his blush turned blue, shivering from the inferno in his chest. Normally he'd be rebreathing in his cheeks by now, but there was nothing in him to do that with, and he began just slapping his tail against the pool floor instead, doing everything he could to hold on just a little bit longer...

"...Snnfgk!" In his desperate struggle, Toothless had forgotten to cover his nose, and as his body finally took over and forced him to try to inhale, water rushed in and down his throat, into his lungs... The now-drowning night fury's struggles stopped for a moment, his eyes going wide as he was stunned from what just happened. Ever since he'd discovered he was an aquaphile, he'd always wondered how drowning would feel, but he wasn't stupid enough to try it... But now, it was happening regardless.

And it felt fantastic!

Toothless' eyes rolled back as pleasure sweeped through him, and he couldn't help but climax right then and there as it brought him over the edge, his cock now pumping out cum into the condom with each watery cough and gasp. Hardly even caring whether he's discovered at this point, he tried his best to grab his neck with one paw while masturbating with the other, trying to make his powerful orgasm even better. Thankfully, even with all his gurgling and choking, there were no bubbles to give away his presence, leaving the person above none the wiser to what was happening down below.

Now, 30 seconds had passed since the night fury's first unintentional breath, and his attempted breaths now almost WERE intentional. Between his body's desperate hiccups, he'd fill his lungs with as much water as they could hold, before pushing it all back out as if he were simply heavily breathing air. A couple times, he even managed to hold it in for a few seconds, before being forced to cough it back out anyway. While he knew this couldn't last forever, he was still cumming just as hard, the condom now bloated out by nearly a couple feet with how much he'd been shooting out.

Eventually, his orgasm was finally slowing down, and Toothless' vision suddenly went darker. It took him a moment to realize what the latter meant; the person looking for him had left, and he could surface! And just in time too, as his thoughts were beginning to slow, his face entirely blue and even the rest of his body tinting the same. Once he finally came down from his huge orgasm, he started trying to swim up, but the condom was weighing him down now... Feeling increasingly sleepy, but still able to remember he had to keep all this secret, Toothless slowly, carefully took off the condom. With his body going numb, it took him a few tries, but he managed to tie off the opening of it before beginning to swim up again. Along the way, he started to get tempted to just let himself pass out... But before he could decide, he surfaced at last.

Trying to stay as quiet as possible, Toothless started spitting up the water in him, a few annoyingly loud hacks ringing out as he slowly recovered. As he held onto the side of the pool, he smiled as he thought about how great breathing water had felt... But MAN, he'd been WAY too close to getting caught. This place wasn't going to work in the future, he didn't want to go through that level of fear again. After his breathing normalized again, he remembered the condom he'd left, and dove down to drag it out of the pool. With that, he just needed to dispose of it somewhere, then go to sleep. He was exhausted after drowning for so long... He was going to have to find a safer way to enjoy that.




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Story 5 summary: A flygon unknowingly eats toxic fruits, leading to his death
Themes (Adult): Snuff via poison
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"Ugh, there has to be something around...", a flygon thought to himself as he flew over a forest, looking for something to eat. He hadn't had any luck with that so far today, it was the afternoon and he still hadn't eaten. But, another half hour later, it seemed his luck was finally turning around as a fruit tree came into view below him. With a smile, he descended to investigate, landing near to it.

The tree seemed to be a kind he didn't recognize, as were the fruits, which were vaguely pear-shaped with pale red skin. The flygon pulled one from the tree and looked it over. It seemed edible enough... He cut it open with a claw to look at its insides as well. Still not seeing any issues, he took just a little bite, finding the fruit tasted sweet with a little bit of spice. Satisfied with its apparent safety, the flygon helped himself to a good amount of the fruits. Soon, he'd eaten a dozen, and he was satisfied, with a pleasantly full belly that subtly bulged from how much he'd eaten. Now that his hunger was sated, he decided to just wander around the area and explore.

After a couple minutes, a slight ache formed in his stomach. He didn't think much of it, knowing he'd eaten a bit more than he should've due to how hungry he was. As he continued wandering though, the feeling slowly got more intense, and he eventually sat down to relax, worried he might end up throwing up if he didn't take it easy. The flygon rubbed his restless belly, trying to help himself feel better, but he just kept feeling more uncomfortable, more sick... Nothing was coming up, for better or for worse, but the feeling of sickness was beginning to become painful!

The flygon's breathing turned shaky as it gradually sped up, and he winced and held his stomach. Those fruits were NOT agreeing with him, and things were just getting worse as the rest of him was beginning to ache a little now. Were the fruits rotten? No, he would've noticed... Whatever was happening, he felt AWFUL, and it was just getting worse. Sweat beaded up on his forehead from both strain and pain, and oddly, things were starting to feel colder.

The now-trembling, horribly sick Pokemon curled up in an attempt to keep himself warm - which he was, but his body was getting confused. The pain in his stomach grew worse, the ache all over him getting more intense, and it almost felt like he was beginning to lose his strength. He hardly noticed the latter part, falling to one side and tightly shutting his eyes, beginning to cry a little and wishing the pain would stop. His heart was pounding, and was the only warm thing he could feel as it felt like it was burning while the rest of him was ice cold.

He whimpered, shivered, tried to get his mind off the pain... Then, mercifully, it was beginning to dull - as was everything else. His muscles were weakening, and that included his heart, the slowing blood flow beginning to dim his senses. The flygon sluggishly rubbed himself in an attempt to stay awake, but he was quickly getting weaker now, his heart rate dropping as he started having trouble keeping his eyes open... Then, as his heart rate got to the low 20s, he couldn't stay awake, and he passed out, soon to be finished off by the toxins in the fruits he'd eaten...", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Micro stories - Batch 5", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "1", "rating_name": "Mature", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" }, { "content_tag_id": "3", "name": "Violence", "description": "Mild violence", "rating_id": "1" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "50" }