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The King of all Koopas, Bowser, is a busy Koopa sometimes. But, when he's not busy attempting to take over the Mushroom Kingdom, or kidnapping its princess, or playing in different sport competitions with the inhabitants of said kingdom, he finds other hobbies to fill his time.

One such hobby was a quite dangerous, but exhilarating one. Some might even call it mad. Every so often, once sure no one was around, he'd find his way to the ocean, then strip down and jump in, diving down before stroking himself off. Holding his breath beneath the waves always made the experience feel so much more pleasureful. But, there was always one thing that would undoubtedly sour the experience. He could not hold his breath forever, and often wound up giving in to his body's urges and resurfacing for a breath before he could reach climax.

However, it was one day, when going out for his usual dive that he heard a voice in the water below him, before he'd had the chance to truly begin.

"King Koopa," the voice, one that carried a calm, somewhat sympathetic tone through the water, said. "Come once again into the water seeking your own pleasures?"

The Koopa King looked about, shocked, searching for the source before looking downwards, spotting two green pipes, like all the ones dotting the land. Out of both sprouted two piranha plants. His heart skipped a beat for a second, before he realized they must have seen him before, and had obviously not told anyone of his doings here.

The one that spoke earlier continued, "We do not intend to slander your name, but rather to offer assistance." It wavered slightly, giving what equated to a piranha plant's bow. "I am Garuf."

The other one spoke afterward, another calm voice, but one that had a subtle hint of primal aggression, "And, I am Relan." He gave that same bow before extending the offer that Garuf had set up. "We have noticed your love for the water, but you are still an air breather. And, we've also seen how you cannot resist that urge to surface for a breath, even if it means giving up your pleasure."

Bowser himself was taking this all in. How long had these plants watched his pleasures? What did they have in mind? His lungs gave him that first signal that he once again needed to give them air, which Garuf seemed to sense, and extended his vine to follow Bowser to the surface.

Once at the surface, with Bowser still regaining his breath, Garuf had finished his offer. "We will help you fully realize your desires. If you will agree, we can hold you down at the bottom of the ocean until you reach orgasm. You will no longer have to worry about your need for air interrupting you."

Bowser took a moment to consider this offer, and with a sudden eagerness to really push himself, to give himself the best pleasure he could, he nodded. "Very well," he said. "When I dive, wrap your vines around my ankles, and hold me under until I orgasm." He gave a wide smile in anticipation, his own length sprouting up at just the mere thought.

Garuf nodded and lowered himself into the water, going to speak with Relan while the Koopa King prepared himself for his dive, taking in a few breaths and letting them out slowly, before taking in one final, deep breath and holding it as he pushed his body downward, diving down to the two pipes.

The two plants looked up to him, and almost nonchalantly slithered up to his legs, wrapping their vines around his ankles, then tightening, dragging him the rest of the way to the ocean floor. Bowser let out a few bubbles in a soft moan before firmly shutting his mouth and puffing out his cheeks as he tightly held his breath. Then, he reached a hand down and grasped his already erected length, beginning to stroke it slowly. Despite himself, he let out another bubbly moan as his cock started throbbing at his touch, feeling so sensitive from the water pressure and the airlessness.

It didn't take long for his lungs to tighten again, causing him to once again start swimming upwards, but true to their word, the two piranha plants held tightly to his ankles, holding him at the bottom. The sudden stop caused him to shout out a small burst of bubbles before once again closing his mouth. He immediately looked down at the two plants, who were watching him intently. They were holding him down, and it felt so exhilarating. Trapped underwater, with no reaching the surface soon. His lungs began to sting, but there'd be no air for them. The thought caused him to renew his efforts.

Not only that, but now the piranha plants were blowing bubbles at him, making sure he saw. Piranha plants had no need to breathe, so he quickly came to the conclusion they were teasing him with the reminder and promise of air. And, it served its purpose, as he could feel his lungs contracting, squeezing as they cried out for air. Air that would never come. He stroked himself faster and harder at this thought, the veins on his cock starting to show on the surface as he leaked precum into the water.

His lungs pained him, begging for air, the lack of oxygen turning his cheeks a purple hue, causing him to move one hand off his cock to grab at his neck, lest he let any water in. The pressure built, and the pleasure with it, until he felt ready to explode. And, finally, he did, his length spurting plenty ropes of his white juices into the ocean water, triggering a near explosion of bubbles from his mouth as he tried in vain to squeeze his throat to stop it. Slowly, he calmed down, basking in the lingering waves of pleasure of his afterglow, letting out a couple more bubbles before becoming suddenly aware of his oxygen depravity.

Once again, he tried swimming for the surface, but was stopped short again, with the two plants still holding him under, smiling deviously at him. He looked down at them pleadingly, desperate for a breath, his lungs aching.

Garuf spoke with a much slyer, sleazier tone of voice, "Silly Koopa. The agreement was to hold you down until you reached orgasm. But, we never said we'd release you afterward."

Bowser's eyes went wide and he started pulling at the vines on his ankles, giving off muffled grunts as he tried to hold back the last of his air, but even that started to escape him in small bursts. He was about to use his claws when Relan struck out at him, causing him to jolt upwards and shout out the last of his air. He quickly grabbed and held his mouth shut, his cheeks deflated and his cock throbbing once again, only able to hold back from breathing in the water now.

Relan taunted with more bubbles as Garuf spoke calmly, "Don't struggle, your majesty. We promise we'll let you go if you just open wide, and breathe."

Bowser held back this long, but finally at this promise, he gave in, moved his hands away from his mouth, and sucked down a deep breath of the ocean water, quickly clutching hard at his neck in vain as he coughed and choked on the sea water, his throat and lungs burning, but his cock throbbing from the pleasure of his drowning, coaxing out a second, more intense feeling orgasm. He kicked and clambered for the surface, but to no avail. His ankles were still held firm at the bottom.

Slowly, his struggles died down as his body went numb, only feeling the pleasure as he began to sink, one last time hearing the words of his main captor. "Foolish Koopa. We would never dream of killing you. You're ours now, and we will drown you as many times as we wish." And, with one last watery inhale, the Koopa King's sight darkened fully, as sleep took him.