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They Grow Them Big Down South - End

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"Howdy, lil feller."

After hearing that phrase for several months, Greg had developed an almost Pavlovian response of butterflies in his stomach. But his reaction now felt like a wave crashing over him. A flood of relief, longing, excitement, confusion, and fear rushed through Greg like a torrent of sea foam on a coastline.

And that was before he even saw him. The exceptionally large moon cast its ghostly glow across the farm, illuminating the barn and, more importantly, the behemoth sitting against it. Bare feet nearly as tall as Greg were firmly planted on the ground. Leading up at an angle were calf muscles thick enough to comfortably fit Greg inside them, covered in a hearty layer of leg hair. Leading back down were thighs even thicker than the calves, although sporting less leg hair. The thighs' skin tone paled as it continued to the haunches. A colossal ass sat firmly on the ground, supporting most of the giant's impossible weight.

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