Toothless Airless

	Toothless was BORED.

	He wanted to go flying, but all day yesterday, and even today so far, Hiccup had been busy, so that wasn't an option. So, he decided to simply wander around Berk, in hope of finding something interesting. Yet, no matter how aimless he thought he was, Toothless would always eventually find himself at his favorite lake. And indeed, that's where he ended up.

	Though fairly small for a lake, Toothless had always found it very relaxing to swim in it. It was something he did often, as he started taken swimming more seriously after a SECOND near-drowning experience. Sure, the water had been extremely cold then, but he really had no excuse for not learning. And learn he did; he could swim for half an hour before tiring, and hold his breath for about 8 minutes; long enough that he could swim from one end of the lake to the other, on just a single breath! Though, today, he didn't plan on challenging himself; he just wanted to have some fun in the water.

	He slowly wades into the lake, a smile already forming on his face. Then, when his front paws could no longer touch the bottom, he kicked off the shore with his back paws, and began swimming along the surface.

	After a few minutes, Toothless idly dips his head under the water, squinting for a moment as his eyes adjust to it, before looking around the depths of the lake for half a minute or so. He then lifts his head from the water, takes a deep breath, and dives under the surface.

	For a moment, he swam straight down, before noticing the patterns of light running over his body. He then decides to re-orient himself, facing his underside toward the surface, and looking over himself, his scales gleaming in the refracted sunlight. He decided to simply relax like this for a while, closing his eyes and blowing a few bubbles.

	Deep under the surface, Toothless' thoughts began to drift, as did his body in the slight current. He remembered the first time he was trapped underwater; he had been bound, so he couldn't even swim if he'd known how, and he panicked so much that he'd lost all his air. He was determined to not let that happen again; if it did, though, he would at least try to stay calm and conserve his oxygen. Though, he realized now, that there was something... Enjoyable... About that whole situation, despite the danger...

	A sudden twitch of his chest brought him back to reality, realizing that he'd been underwater for quite a while! He began to quickly make his way to the surface, leaking a stream of bubbles from his nostrils the whole time. Finally, after what seemed like ages, he breaks through the water's surface, gasping deeply and panting to catch his breath.

	After he had recovered, Toothless once again took a deep breath and dove underwater, this time deciding to swim all the way down to the bottom, about 100 feet down. He could handle the pressure just fine; he'd gone deeper before.

	Soon, he was floating just above the lakebed, feeling a little tension in his ears from the pressure, but nothing more. While it was rather dark this far down, with his excellent night vision, he could see just fine. A quick flick of his tail places his paws onto the bottom of the lake, kicking up a bit of silt, clouding the water. After taking in his aquatic surroundings for a moment, he began his favorite method of "swimming"; walking underwater, using his claws to grip the bottom and go a little quicker.

	Happily blowing bubbles, Toothless' mind once again began to wander to other aquatic experiences... Like when he had fallen into that frozen ocean, and, once again, nearly drowning. Now that he thought about it, he wasn't quite sure why he had had so much trouble swimming in that situation... Probably because he still wasn't very good at it at the time, but maybe the shock of falling into the freezing cold water sort of stunned him for a while? Would make sense; despite tending to fly at very high altitudes, he wasn't exactly a fan of the cold. In the air, he could blow a little fire to warm up, but that wasn't an option underwater.

	Once again, Toothless is returned to reality by the growing discomfort in his chest, interrupting his underwater stroll with a burst of bubbles. Though, despite his growing need for air, he didn't want to surface just yet, deciding to just lay down on the bottom for a while. After a while, with him slowly growing more uncomfortable, his cheeks bulging with his stale air, and even letting out some strained grunts, he started feeling a little strange... Almost like... Arousal?

	Burbling in confusion, he rolls himself onto his back, looking down at his slit as he even forgets his need for a breath, watching as his length slowly emerges... Before an especially strong convulsion reminds him of his lack of gills, quickly rolling onto his front and jumping off the bottom, swimming for the surface as fast as he can!

	During his desperate ascent, Toothless loses more and more of his air, as his chest heaves hard and even his legs begin twitching... Before finally reaching the surface, gasping hard and coughing up a bit of water that got into his mouth.

	After a minute or so, he manages to finally calm himself down as his lungs finally stop complaining about his overly extended dive. Now that he can think straight again, he takes a quick breath, going back underwater to check on his "situation". And indeed, the lack of air had caused his length to reach its full size. Getting an idea, Toothless surfaces once more, then starts panting hard, preparing for an even longer dive. Then, with the deepest breath he can manage, he dives under once more, heading straight back to the bottom.

	Quickly reaching the lakebed once more, he sits down on the silt, reaching a paw down to his member and experimentally giving it a stroke... Being rewarded with a shudder of pleasure! So, deciding to see just how much better it would feel underwater than on land, he continues to stroke his length, masturbating 100 feet from the surface, occasionally letting out bubbly moans of pleasure.

	Eventually, a heave of his chest momentarily distracts Toothless from his pleasure, but he does his best to ignore it, trying to think of other things, his mind settling on the image of a female night fury underwater with him, pleasing herself along with him. He gives a slight smile between his now puffed up cheeks, his fantasizing substantially enhancing his experience.

	Slowly, however, his thoughts change slightly, now imagining his partner struggling to hold her breath... Before he snaps back to reality, momentarily pausing in confusion. That wasn't something he found hot... Right?

	Suddenly, his chest heaves hard, causing Toothless to lose a burst of bubbles in surprise! He quickly uses his other paw to cover his muzzle, to resist any further loss of air, though some bubbles still slipped out between his claws. He didn't want to come up until he came, no matter how long it took, though he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold his breath.

	Finally, his whole body shivering from the lack of air, he couldn't keep himself from moving his other paw off his length, to plant it against his muzzle to keep from breathing. Yet, even without any direct stimulation, his pleasure continues to ramp up, now leaking some precum as well as bubbles of his near-depleted air, his tail slapping against the lake's bottom.

	And, at last, with his cheeks beginning to turn blue and lungs threatening to give out, Toothless finally reached his orgasm, roaring in pleasure as his member sends out several spurts of dragon seed into the water, clouding in front of him. A few seconds pass as he basks in the afterglow, but then he realizes...

	His lungs were completely empty, and he was still 100 feet from the surface.

	Gurgling painfully, he momentarily grips his neck with both paws, his tongue hanging from his mouth and his vision beginning to blur. Quickly pulling himself together, Toothless jumps off the lakebed, swimming up with everything he's got, even using his wings to try to get extra speed.

	However, about halfway up, his lungs finally give up, and he desperately inhales, the water flooding down his throat. Pausing momentarily as he grabs his neck again, choking violently and thrashing uncontrollably, before resuming his desperate ascent as the last tiny bubbles of his spent air leave his lungs.

	At last, panting water as his vision fades and he grows increasingly light-headed, Toothless finally breaches the surface once more, filling what empty space is left in his lungs with air, before going into a coughing fit, forcing the water from his body as he thrashes in panic to stay at the surface. Once he's able to think straight again, he starts making his way to the shore to rest, still coughing up a few drops of water from his lungs.

	Finally reaching dry land, he just collapses onto the ground, still panting heavily. In addition to his slow recovery, he starts feeling sleepy. He slowly closes his eyes, still dreading what could have happened if he hadn't been fast enough... Then, he falls asleep, but after that experience, his dreams are anything but pleasant...

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	He grabs at his neck, choking hard and breathing more and more water into his lungs, unable to stop himself. Yet he still just manages to focus past the pain, noticing that, despite the situation, he's growing aroused once more. Looking up at the surface and deciding that he's too deep to make it back up in time, Toothless decides to just try to enjoy his last moments, moving a paw from his throat to frantically rub at his length, trying to orgasm a second time before he passed out, still taking deep breaths of water, the blue on his cheeks spreading to more of his face.

	He begins to feel weak, the lack of oxygen causing his body to start slowing down, hiccupping as he sucks in more water. With the pain in his lungs having disappeared, Toothless moves his other paw down to his member as well, stroking himself with both at once. He faintly feels himself landing back on the bottom of the lake, weighed down by the water in his lungs and growing more dizzy by the second.

	Continuing to draw in water with little gulps, he shudders slightly as a second orgasm flows through him, arching his body in pleasure and moaning happily, before falling onto his back, too weak to move, only barely conscious. He takes a few more tiny gulps, his length spurting a bit of cum each time, before, with one last deep breath, his eyes rolling back, he finally went still, drowned at the bottom of the lake.

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	Toothless gasped hard, suddenly waking from his nightmare, letting out a yelp of fear, though he quickly calmed down and remembered where he was, laying back with a sigh. He decided he'd take a break from swimming for a while, and go back to the village for the day. Maybe he could convince another dragon to join him next time...