Disclaimer, story containers, resuscitation-related topics, personal nudity and a dark theme so may find distasteful you are warned 18+
It was a hot summer day, when you decided to go to the lake for a swim. You even got yourself a new set for the occasion. Arriving at the lake you were surprised they had a rope swing and you were excited to try it out. After some time swimming close to the shore and watching some other people, including your friends launching themselves from the swing into the water you finally decided "Now's my time!
Getting a good running start you grabbed the rope and launched yourself into the air and the flight was brief. You had just enough time to take in one deep breath before the tea colored waters of the cedar lake swallowed you.
Down to the bottom you plunged with the moment born from your flight. It was much deeper than you expect. The pressure was intense, your lungs were already burning trying to hold on. Quickly you swim to the surface. You can see the sun shining above you through the tea colored waters. You let out some small bubbles as you ascend to relieve some of the pressure.
A hand suddenly grabs your legs. You unintentionally gasp, and feel yourself take in a mouth full of water into your lungs. At the same time you hear the muffled laugh of one of your friends as they swim past you to surface.
Your heart begins to hammer in your ears, as you register in your head, “I'm Drowning!
Your flailing now struggles to make it to the sury to safety but to no avail. Your whole body spasms trying to clear your own lung but it only serves in expelling what little air you had left before drawing more water into you.
“Some help me!”, your mind screams as your body spasms again and again, each time harder than the last. Seconds feel like your hours and your heart threatens to burst from your chest and the world is spinning.You feel your heart skip hard in your chest. You feel a bubble of air leave your mouth as you drift helplessly to the lake bottom. You have no more strength. You sink into the dark of the tea water,
“Save me” your mind screams in a whisper to yourself,”Please!”.
Your body spasms weakly and your heart gives a final “THud” then nothing..
You feel yourself suddenly heave. Lake water belches out of you. Nothing seems real “this has got to be a bad dream” some part of you dimly awake tells yours. Your body seems to weigh 1,000 lb. You're barely conscious and dimly aware of what is going on around you.
You feel lips press over your open mouth. Warm breath presses into your water long lungs. Your eyes tear with the force of the breath. As lips part, your body spasms, you feel yourself forced to heave out more of the drowning waters.
You feel a hand press into your chest. Strong finger ding into your breasts while the heel of his hands push into your sternum.
“Come on wake up “ someone calls to you, but they seem so far away.
Pain shoots through your ribs as his hands push your chest into motion. Small gurgles escape from your mouth with every pump. With every pump your belly swells and falls. The force of every compression moves through you, awakening you a little.
He's calling to you but you don't know his voice, you don't even know your own anymore.
You want to wake up but you can.
You plead for someone to wake you but you can't.
His hands leave your chest bare and open to the world. He lips presses over yours. Your chest swells with breath and lake water expelling the latter in a huge hour and your lips part. He repeats the process but it seems as if the whole of the lake is within you. His fingers press to your neck.
“I think I have a pulse,” he says. You wonder who he's talking to,” it can't be me”, you dimly wonder, as he tilts your head to the side.You feel his hand cup both sides of your chest, right under your breasts, his thumb meeting together over your sternum. He starts pressing into your ribs pumping your diaphragm. Water comes pouring out over and over again it's seems without end. Your breasts shift up and down, nipples taunt and erect, due to lack of oxygen. Your head nods with every push, till there is almost nothing left.
He gives you two deep more breaths, the first of which seemed to clear the remainder of the lake that remained. You suddenly find yourself missing his hand pressing into your breast, because now without it you can feel your heart giving up.
Your mouth gasps but with no breath. Your neck arches in a breathless gasp. The world is starting to go dim…
You hear your heart and feel your heart pounding in your ears, As his hands do the work of keeping you alive your heart refuses. You hear him and others calling for you to come back, not to leave them but it all sounds like you're still under water. You want this dream to end but at the same time you don't want those hands to stop to spite the pain. His fingers press dig into your breast, pressing into your nipple so deep it's as if he's grasping onto your heart itself. Wine and moans escape your lips with every pump of your heart.
“ Help me!,” you plead silently, “don't let me go.”
He stops to give you much needed breath. But in even that small pause your heart threatens to give up and nearly fails again and again.
“ I know you are still in there” he calls to you. Your heart no longer belongs to you anymore. He's working harder to keep it moving then you now have the strength to.
Your belly swells and falls as it seesaws with your chest. Your head rocks back and forth in time to my compressions, eyes stare blankly blinking occasionally, a sign of your dim consciousness or just a spontaneous reflex. Who can say but you both want this to end and him to never stop
Another 2 breaths your chest swell and bear naked chest heave with breath before expelling it as harshly as it had the lake water. You hadn't noticed till now your top was gone and it strikes you off that the lack of such modesty no longer bothers you.
Your heart was failing again faster than before you were drowning again, unable to breathe.
“ Come on, don't give up!” he calls to you.
You feel hard “Thump!” on your chest. Your failing organ skips to beat before starting to fall again.
Another “Thump” , another skip before quitting.
His hand begins working your chest again.
“ I'm not letting you give up”, he promise
You're so tired now there's a lazy comfort in no longer trying. You're completely in his hand now ready to give up….
“NO YOU DON'T!” He demands.
You want to ignore him, let it all fade but won't give up.
Tears stream down your cheeks and sobbing moans are pushing for your lip, as he forces life through
“Damnit” he screams, "I said I'm not letting you give up and I Fuckin’meant it!!”
His first slam into your chest again.
You gasp, suddenly it's as if the world came into focus and you are suddenly aware of everything around you. Your friends around you, the Man kneeling next to you, bear your chest. It's like you have finally awakened. You quickly take in another quick gasp but your breath seems to be caught in your throat. Your eyes go wide as you struggle for breathing.
“It's not fair” your minds scream, Your mouth gasps breathlessly, for air. While your hand paw at your chest instinctly.
He's calling your name, you want to respond. You want to scream “HELP ME!” but you can't
“Please Help me!” You plead silent night……
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