"Too much for you boy? Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time in your new life to decide which one you like giving a tongue bath to the most...of course, both will need regular cleaning. Same with my pits that I know you've been eyeing for a long time, hehe."
Damon could smell the strong scent of his now Giant Coach's feet, mixed with sweat and natural man musk that emanated from his entire body. He couldn't decided which one he wanted to attack first, but then again, he knew his Coach was right. This was his life now, and he would have plenty of worshiping to do...and this was only his Giant owner's front side! Damon couldn't wait to stick his face into that enormous musky hole on the backside.