[Princess Pipp Petals Ponlyfans Exclusive: Underwater Challenge]
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"What is UP, lovelies?" The eccentric voice of the Pegasus Princess sparks loudly as the video starts. The backdrop seems to be an indoor pool, an excessively large one with nobody else around, except herself. "It's your favorite mare, back at it again with another Ponlyfans Exclusive! There's been this challenge going around, yeah? Some ponies have been saying it's dangerous, but, if you've all followed me long enough, you know that I'm not one for letting these trends pass by.~"
The video cuts to about one second later. "Today, I am going to be attempting, the one, the only, Underwater Challenge!" Another jumpcut, one second later. "So if all you lovelies haven't yet heard, the whole purpose of this challenge is to push yourself, as long as you can and stay underwater till the very. Last. Second." Every word is emphasized with a dramatic, explosive sound effect.
"Now, you might be wondering, 'but Precious Pipp, aren't you supposed to do this with somepony else on standby?' To which I would answer... Yes, but the idea of someone watching me in here is kinda, not really cool, y'know? Your mare needs her privacy, after all.~" Another jumpcut, yet again. "Now, I haven't really done any breath holding stuff before, right? So I did just a liiiiiittle bit of practicing," Yet another jumpcut, a close up, the mare whispering into the camera. "Which I may or may not have recorded too, so, you lovelies might get hit with some bonus footage later in the month.~"
"I even went ahead and got myself a waterproof camera just for this occasion- And like... Waterproof cameras are like, super expensive? So it's thanks to you all that I was even able to get it in the first place, thank you for all the donations, truthfully.~" It then jumpcuts (again) to a shot of Pipp sticking her hoof in the pool water, quickly pulling back with a squeak. "Gosh that's cold."
And then, another jumpcut, back to selfie mode. "I'm just stalling for time at this point, I know what you all came here for.~ So now, without further ado!" The mare takes one long, single breath, gripping the camera tightly and jumping down into the water. The audio bursts as water floods the phone's microphone, everything becoming muffled and distorted.
The camera itself, thankfully, is crystal clear, and captures every second of Pipp's descent as she drifts down to the pool's shallow end. She's seen looking up at the surface as she reaches the bottom, a few bubbles can be seen trickling from her nostrils. "Hm." She seems uncertain for a moment, possibly second guessing the whole challenge. That changes when she glances back at the camera and smiles, setting it up on its case's stand, getting the angle just right so it could capture her whole body as she laid down, purple fur and mane swaying about in the water.
Content with what she has, she lays down on her back, hooves resting behind her head, eyes closing. The challenge has begun. For the most part... The beginning is fairly uneventful, the first couple of minutes go by without any issues whatsoever. Every now and again, Pipp peeks her eyes open, glancing at the camera, making playfully flirty gazes with her viewers. She makes a show out of every time she releases air, whether it be dramatically opening her muzzle to let a small stream of bubbles out, or blowing her viewers a bubbly kiss.
It's two and a half minutes in, however, when things start to change. By this point, the Princess's cheeks have started blushing, a little tinge of red beneath her fur. Her eyes open, staring up at the surface, her body giving a slight, but visible shiver as she muffles out a whimper. "Mnh." Her belly, which could be seen gradually sucking in up to this point, starts to twitch, and bubbles start trickling from her nostrils all on their own.
She glances back at the camera, her playful, teasing demeanor having been replaced with that of strain, concern. Despite this, though, she still gives her viewers a smile, even if it's clear she's not feeling at her best right now. She blows another bubbly kiss, the cluster of bubbles she releases much bigger this time around. "Mmmwablgh.~" She gurgles out, giving another wink to the camera before laying down, closing her eyes again, trying to focus on her dwindling air.
As the third minute ticks by, the viewers are treated to the sight of Pipp's struggles slowly growing more apparent, the red in her cheeks slowly becoming more apparent, the twitches in her belly growing more prominent as her chest starts to quiver, pulsing. They're also treated to the sounds coming up from her throat, whimpers and groans from the effort exerted in keeping her breath held. "Mnnf... Nngh..."
It's at the 3:45 mark when Pipp starts convulsing. "Mmbgblgh!" Her stomach heaves, pushing out before slamming back in, shaking the princess and forcing a large cluster of bubbles from her maw. Her eyes clench shut tightly, quickly pressing a hoof to her muzzle to try and keep any more air from leaking out. Her whole body shakes and shivers intensely, a couple of bubbles slip out from behind her hoof. "Mnnf!" She peeks a single eye open, looking worriedly at the camera, but this only last for a few seconds as her belly heaves again, forcing more air from her lungs, eyes scrunching shut once again. "Grrbglhk!"
The fourth minute rolls around, Pipp's convulsions become a constant, belly heaving in rhythmic intervals, each convulsion accompanied with a cute grunt, like a bubbly hiccup. "G-Grblk! Mnnh! Blrbhrblgh!" Said sounds gradually grow louder, higher pitched, more desperate sounding with each second that passes. With each heave, her viewers get to see her stomach caving in further, curving inward as her air depletes, purple cheeks yet another indicator of her situation.
The fifth minute passes, the mare's convulsions get even worse. Her stomach convulses strong, violently, sticking out for a few seconds, slamming back inward and caving deeply. If her viewers looked closely, they'd be able to see the outline of her ribcage through her fur. Her eyes wide open as she squirms on the pool's floor, using both of her hooves to cover her muzzle in a vain attempt to keep herself from letting more air out. "M-Mmngbl! Gllgblbgbl!" She can't stop herself from whimpering and grunting, every heave causing her air to dwindle. Even when a cluster of bubbles isn't being forced out, the trickle of bubbles is constant.
Five and a half minutes in, the bubbles stop trickling, the mare's cheeks a deep shade of blue, belly undulating and rippling in strong convulsions. She's staring at the camera with worried eyes, pupils shrunken, it's as if the mare doesn't even know whether she should keep going or swim back up. She's clueless, confused, it's obvious she didn't think she'd get this far, and she's still pushing herself even as the sixth minute passes.
Her whimpers grow quiet, violent convulsions turning into pitiful spasms, belly sucking in deeply, nowhere near as forceful as before, but the mare's whole body is shivering and trembling, that blue blush spreading across her face, desperate moans and grunts turning into quiet whimpers yet again, little to no air left to struggle and use up. "Mnnhh! N-Nmmhhh! Hnngghh!"
Six and a half minutes in, though, something unexpected happens. "Mnnff! Nmmffff! ...Snnfk?!" She inhales! Water trickles past her hooves, trickling it's way into her muzzle and down into her lungs. Her eyes go wide open again, convulsions returning with full force, belly slamming in and out, bouncing up and down. Her body is stiff, wide eyes staring at the camera in shock as she keeps pushing herself despite the fact that she should've gone up several minutes ago.
She tries to keep going further, she really does, pushing past seven minutes, but a few seconds later, a particularly violent convulsion forces her to cough out the water she'd inhaled, and she firmly presses her hooves to her muzzle, reaching over with a wing and holding onto her phone tightly as she pushes herself off the floor of the pool. Seconds later, the viewers hear a loud "PFFFWAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Followed by the sound of the phone clattering against the floor, coupled with audible coughing, groaning. "Haacckk! Koffff!"
The camera remains looking up at the ceiling for a few moments, the sounds of Pipp's heavy, labored panting audible in the left speaker. A hoof reaches over the phone, and it turns back to Pipp, her mane clinging to her face, completely covering her right side, left eye just barely visible. "Uughhnn... That got... A little more intense than I was expecting..." The mare says, letting out a nervous laugh, only to be interrupted by a coughing fit, hacking up droplets of water that still remained in her lungs. "Guess it's- Nnh, harder to make drowning look pretty than you'd think, hahah..."
What follows is an awkward silence, with Pipp's eyes looking past the camera, looking around, presumably for anyone else that could've entered while she was submerged, still breathing heavily, still trying to recover from the whole ordeal. "I... Won't say it wasn't completely unenjoyable, it was... Interesting, I... Found out I could hold my breath longer than I thought, which is... T-Totally cool I guess, heh." She brushes her mane out of her face, taking a deep breath, sighing exhaustedly. "Yeah, I need to go dry off. Don't forget to- hrk, Don't forget to like and share if you liked this challenge, will I do it again? ...I don't know, maybe- But, not for a while. It probably won't be underwater again for a long time either, but..."
She rolls her eyes, another nervous laugh escaping her lips. "If you lovelies liked what you saw, I might record more stuff like this in the future, dry. But! ...I gotta get going, see y'all later, stay pretty.~ Koff."
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