After opening with a raunchy rap number that raises expectations to a moderate level, King Tung quickly deflates into yet another bargain basement video sale. The novelty of seeing a black man with a larger than average (though hardly extraordinary) tongue begins to wear thin, leaving five decidedly pedestrian sex scenes and a puddle of saliva.

Typical of the overinflated hype surrounding this release is an announcement at the outset by Aja. She claims that our orally endowed star has "a tongue like Flipper's tail" (?!!) and that he will take on the "Queens of Porn," one of whom is Trinity Loren. Not only is Loren's absence conspicuous, but Tung never even meets Suzie Bartlett. While nobody is mourning that loss, it does pad out the feature with two unerotic encounters.

Tung is an able performer whose latest chance at stardom is unhinged by an indifferent production.