Novel Full Chapter 196: Lay Here, Don’t Move (R-18)
Chapter 196: Lay Here, Don’t Move (R-18)
Ash appeared in a place that wasn’t as city-like.
The home of the Guardian leader was a masterpiece of raw, primal elegance—a sprawling palace carved directly from the living heart of an ancient jungle mountain.
Tall trees of rich emerald and gold stood like grand pillars; their trunks draped in vines laden with luminous blossoms that throbbed gently in time with the realm’s heartbeat.
The structure itself was open-air and colossal—wide stone platforms connected by rope bridges of braided silver and obsidian that swayed gently in the humid breeze….
Massive statues of half-naked warrior women stood along the edges—each one twenty stories tall, spears raised triumphantly….
No walls enclosed the central chamber; instead, living vines and shifting mist formed natural barriers that parted only for those deemed worthy, curling back like obedient beasts to reveal the sacred space within.
BANG!
The moment they appeared Ash was thrown onto the ground like a ragdoll.
Although he had his power he didn’t use it purposely.
He wanted to see just what these people had in mind.
Diana smiled looking at Ash while licking her lips….
“Millions… millions of years since a new man appeared in this realm.” She began to say as she waved her hand and formed constructs made of pure concept essence.
The idea of Strength and Wild took shape, becoming a bed bound with chains that held all of Ash’s limbs—thick, silver-black links born of unbreakable will, each vibrating with the raw force of untamed nature.
“And to think you’re so beautiful… Ah, truly divine grace.” She said before her bra and lower garment vanished….=.
Seeing this Ash was beginning to be a bit disappointed.
’Eh, that’s it? I figured these women would be a bit crazier.’
Not that he had any particular quirks, but seeing the desires radiating from these women, he expected their display of passion to be greater.
Little did he realize, it was only just beginning.
“You know with us being so high up on the floors, not many dares to come here. Only women have been entering this floor for the past half million years. Heh, it’s sad they began spreading such false rumors…” She said as the ceiling above her chambers opened up.
From the outside cheering could be heard as if there were a coliseum outside.
The bed Ash was on began to rise… and as it did Diana rose alongside him as she stood slightly over the bed.
From below, Ash had a perfect view of her pussy.
It was dripping wet already and he could see Diana was becoming more and more excited as they rose upwards.
’Such beauty…’ He said as he licked his lips.
When they made it through the ceiling he couldn’t exactly see what was going on until he spread out his mana sense very subtly.
The moment he did, he saw so many women he couldn’t number them.
There were humans, guardians, titans, foxes and more.
As Diana stood over Ash her voice sounded. They were in the capital of her domain, the center of it all.
A coliseum that was vast beyond comprehension—an open-air amphitheater carved into the side of the jungle mountain, tier upon tier of stone seats rising into the clouds, every inch filled with women.
Billions of them… all naked.
Diana raised her arms, voice booming across the coliseum like thunder rolling through the jungle.
“Sisters of Strength! Daughters of the Wild! For millions of years we have ruled this floor unchallenged—our bodies honed, our wills unbreakable, our desires chained only by the absence of worthy prey. Today… the chains are broken!”
The crowd erupted—cheers, roars, wings beating in unison, tails lashing, the sound shaking the mountain itself.
“Behold!”
She motioned downward, and a vast projection of pure conceptual essence blazed to life above the coliseum—Ash’s restrained form, magnified a hundredfold, every detail vivid: the crown of pink, white, and black horns, the star-speckled alabaster skin, the massive wings tucked beneath him, and the sweatpants hanging loosely on his hips.
The cheering turned feral.
Diana stepped forward, straddling the projection of his chest, eyes locked on the real Ash below.
“For ten thousand years we will feast! Not on flesh alone—but on every drop of pleasure this male can give! He will be our tool, our altar, our conquest. We will ride him until the stars themselves tire. We will drain him until even eternity begs for mercy. And when he breaks… we will rebuild him… only to break him again!”
The coliseum exploded—women screaming in ecstasy, fists raised, wings beating so hard the air thrummed like war drums.
Some tore at their own garments in anticipation, others licked lips, tails thrashing, eyes glowing with raw need.
Diana descended slowly—fingers trailing down Ash’s chest, nails scraping lightly over skin that shimmered like starlight.
“And you… Lay here and don’t move~” She commanded.
She hooked the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them down inch by inch.
The crowd gasped, then roared louder as his abs came into view—chiseled perfection, each muscle defined like carved marble, veins faintly glowing rose-pink.
When the pants slid lower, revealing the deep V of his hips, the cheering turned primal—growls, moans, wings beating in frenzy.
Diana paused at the base, letting the fabric catch on his length—already hardening, thick and heavy, the head flushed and glistening.
The projection zoomed in.
Women in the stands leaned forward, eyes wide, breaths ragged—some biting lips until they bled, others openly touching themselves, fingers slipping beneath clothing as the sight of him overwhelmed them.
Diana finally tugged the pants free—Ash’s cock sprang upward, fully erect, pulsing with rose-pink light that matched his aura.
The coliseum went wild cries of desire echoing, wings thrashing so fiercely that blasts of wind tore through the stands, tails whipping, bodies pressing close in frantic urgency.
Diana straddled him fully now—her dripping pussy hovering just above his length, juices dripping down to coat him in slick heat.
“Ahh~ This… it’s never felt this good before~” She moaned as she began to stroke herself—slow, deliberate circles around her clit, moaning openly as her fingers worked faster, hips rolling in rhythm.
Her head fell back as she was falling into pure ecstasy.
All while this went on, Ash was becoming more and more turned on seeing so many naked women—breasts heaving, skin glistening with sweat and arousal, eyes locked on him like starving predators.
His desires began to leak—rose-pink-black essence seeping from his pores, drifting upward like intoxicating smoke, carrying the pure, overwhelming Concept of Desire.
The women felt it instantly—bodies shuddering, moans turning to heavenly symphonies, fingers moving faster, hips grinding against air or each other, pupils blown wide.
Diana’s strokes faltered—her body trembling as the leaked desire hit her like a physical force, intensifying every sensation tenfold.
She gasped, fingers plunging deeper, hips bucking involuntarily, eyes glazing with overwhelming pleasure.
Then Ash stopped with the games.
He let his nature run wild.
The rose-pink-black aura exploded outward—pure, unfiltered want made manifest, washing over the coliseum in a tidal wave of heat and need.
Every woman felt it like a lover’s touch directly on their core—clits throbbing, nipples hardening to painful points, inner walls clenching around nothing.
Diana froze—eyes wide in shock through her lust, body trembling on the edge of release.
“P…power?” She muttered as she nearly climaxed.
But with his essence everything was intensified so much she was feeling too good to stop masturbating—fingers plunging deeper, hips grinding down, moans turning into broken cries as she rode the wave of amplified desire, unable to pull away even as her mind screamed that something impossible was happening.
Ash’s lips curled into a slow, dangerous smile.
The fun… had only just begun.