KC's feet are the ultimate prize and Dev is about to get a lesson in humility. A weightlifting bet has KC's gym socks stuffed down Dev's throat, forcing him to sniff and lick the sweat-drenched feet that have been dominating his workouts. But as Dev's tongue starts to flick across KC's toes, he realizes his man is loving every second of this dirty foot worship. KC's socks smell like a musky, sweaty dream and Dev can't get enough of them.