Titan King: Ascension of the Giant Chapter 4: Big and hard
Previously on Titan King: Ascension of the Giant...
Orion squeezed his eyes shut, attempting to visualize the female orcs belonging to the neighboring clan. They possessed massive chests, wide hips, and thick, powerful thighs. He pictured them grasping his cock with both hands, taking the entire length into their mouths, though their jagged tusks would surely be a problem...
No way!
The orc females were simply too repulsive. Their looks provided no stimulation for Orion whatsoever.
Next, he considered elves, with their flawless skin, refined grace, and those long, captivating ears. Unfortunately, they were far too delicate. With his massive giant's physique, an intimate encounter with an elf might literally crush her to death.
The moment that thought crossed his mind, Orion’s cock, which had just begun to stir, lost its tension and went soft again.
His cock had expanded from 20 inches to 25 inches, yet it lacked the necessary rigidity!
He required a truly provocative fantasy!
Closing his eyes once more, Orion suddenly recalled the succubi who had traveled to the Black Stone Tribe years ago to conduct business with his father.
Those succubi were breathtakingly gorgeous, nearly perfect, and radiated a supernatural charm. Their figures were flawlessly balanced, with every curve highlighted by gowns that were practically see-through.
It was difficult to fathom how such purity and raw seduction could exist within a single succubus.
Orion had often dreamed of tearing away a succubus's gown, squeezing her breast in one palm while hoisting her leg with the other, before burying his massive cock deep inside her.
To witness a succubus moaning shamelessly beneath that mask of innocence was the ultimate fantasy for any male!
With that mental image, Orion’s cock surged to life, stretching to a full 30 inches!
It was enormous and rock-hard!
Orion’s gaze shimmered with thrill. He locked his hands behind his back and used his cock to prop up his 500-pound frame!
The unique push-up training had officially commenced!
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[Newbie task completed, reward: Strength +1]
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[Newbie task completed, reward: Strength +1]
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[Newbie task completed, reward: Strength +1]
After collecting the rewards, his strength attribute climbed to 14 points!
Excellent; the sensation of gaining power was intoxicating, even if these specific exercises were somewhat grueling for his anatomy.
Orion slumped onto the ground, exhaling a deep breath.
Just then, a massive hand pulled back the tent flap, and a familiar face peered inside.
"Mom! Dad!"
"Hey there, little guy! See what your father has brought back for you!"
Orion hugged his father, and they performed the giants' traditional arm-bump greeting.
Following the greeting, Hyperion dragged the pile of hunted prey into the tent.
"Incredible!"
The heavy, metallic scent of fresh blood filled the space, signaling a highly productive hunt. It looked to be at least 3000 pounds of meat and raw hides.
The quality of the haul was top-tier, featuring several pieces from elite-level beasts!
His father clapped Orion on the shoulder. "Go ahead, pick what you want to eat, and we'll slice off some meat to roast over the flames!"
"Hey."
Orion’s mother observed him for a moment before noting, "My child, I’m not sure why, but you appear more robust than before."
"I was thinking the same thing. Little guy, you seem more powerful than you did just a few days ago," Hyperion remarked. "If you don't mind, show us your most impressive trait."
His strongest feature?
Orion glanced toward his lap, instinctively adjusting his beast-hide skirt. Although his cock was massive and firm, it wasn't something he should be showing off to his parents.
Searching for an alternative, he reached out and hoisted a 3000-pound bronze cauldron into the air.
"Excellent!" Hyperion shouted. "Praise the Titan God, our Black Stone Tribe is destined to have another formidable warrior!"
"Hehe," Orion laughed sheepishly.
It appeared that with 14 points in strength, he was already viewed as a prodigy among the tribe's youth.
Suddenly, Hyperion let out a cough, clutching his stomach.
Orion noticed a trail of blood dripping down toward his father's feet.
It was no wonder his father had looked pained earlier. Orion had assumed the blood belonged to the prey, but his father had been wounded as well.
Elite-level monsters were truly difficult to take down.
Orion sighed, quickly ushering his father into the tent to clean and wrap the injury.
That evening, Orion leaned against the tent wall, lost in contemplation.
The night in the forest was dark and moonless, and as a giant, Orion wasn't the type to compose poetry under the stars.
He weighed his future prospects.
The giants had inhabited the Black Forest for ages, yet the woods were teeming with peril.
Dozens of other tribes lived alongside the giants, but none truly ruled the forest, and conflicts were frequent.
However, those were minor concerns. In this age, the harshest threat to life was the environment itself.
The Black Forest was situated within the Barren Mountains, a place where winters lasted forever and daylight was a rarity, leaving most of the world draped in shadows.
Even worse, hunting was only viable during the day, as terrifying monsters prowled the night—beasts that had already decimated several entire tribes.
Orion was well aware of his current weakness. To endure the brutal conditions of the Barren Mountains, he needed to grow much stronger.
At ten years old, by tribal law, his carefree youth was coming to an end. He was required to move out of his parents' home, live on his own, and master the art of combat.
The mandate for ten-year-olds to become independent might seem cruel, but it was the foundation of the tribe. Only children and the elderly were permitted to put down their weapons, and they were the most vulnerable members of the community.
Orion understood that he must take up his mantle and contribute to the survival and expansion of the tribe.
The initial step was selecting his future path of war.
The giant tribe offered only a few paths: warrior, hunter, archer, and the most enigmatic of all, the shaman.
"Little guy, your intelligence often catches me off guard. Since you were small, Phoebe and I believed you should train to be a mighty shaman," his father Hyperion suggested.
Phoebe, while mixing her herbal brews, chimed in, "I never actually said that, but I believe you should follow your own heart."
Orion gave a small smile.
He had no interest in the path of the shaman. He craved raw power and wanted to become a legendary warrior, for physical dominance was the true dream of a man.
Most importantly, Orion could see his weapon affinity on his status panel:
Trident: 1000%
Greatsword: 100%
Spear: 100%
Staff: 90%
Bow: 80%
Dagger: 40%
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