An anthro dog named Nate was very close friends with an anthro striped tiger named Jett. The tiger was always something of a role model for the dog, as he frequently gave Nate advice on relationships that greatly helped him out whenever he got dates with women. Jett was always very supportive of Nate no matter which woman he dated, while he himself enjoyed whatever relationships he got involved with that Nate always supported in return.

However, their friendship soon started taking a strange downwards turn once Nate started dating a gorgeous anthro deer woman named Kathy. Jett had a big crush on Kathy, so he started acting a lot colder to his friend than he ever had before. He seemed like he was jealous that Nate was dating a woman that he was personally interested in, despite having always been supportive of all of Nate’s previous romances.

Things only got worse when Jett started making several little quips about how he had a bigger cock than Nate did, and that someday Kathy would grow dissatisfied with Nate’s performance in bed and come running to him. He would always try to reassure Nate that he was simply joking and not to take any comments he makes too seriously. Though Jett continued making these jokes even after Nate made it clear that they were starting to hurt him, and the tiger’s comments got a little meaner over time.

Nate was spending less time with his best friend Jett, and it had been over a week since the last time he had even talked to him. He even went as far as to consider outright ending his friendship with the tiger. One afternoon, Nate took a hot, steamy shower in his bathroom. He stepped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around his waist, and grabbed his phone off of the sink counter to check if anyone had left a message.

The dog was shocked to see that Jett had texted him after so much radio silence between them. He opened up the message and was dismayed to see the text consisted of nothing but the number eight followed by a shockingly high amount of equal signs, topped with a capital D, all coming together to resemble a massive cock.

Nate sadly sighed as he used his free hand to pull on the front of his bath towel and looked down at his own, smaller cock. He hated to admit it, but all of Jett’s comments on how much bigger and better his cock was, were finally getting to him and started shredding his self-confidence, making him feel more than a little envious of his friend’s larger size. He knew he shouldn’t feel this way since he had a girlfriend that was so supportive of him, but Jett’s comments had an almost hypnotic pull on his psyche that made him start to believe that maybe the tiger was right about how much more superior he was.

Nate texted Jett back. What do you want?

Nate waited a few moments for Jett to text him. I know there’s been some tension between us lately, but I think you should come over to my place tonight. I’ve got a really cool thing to show you.

Nate rolled his eyes after he finished reading the text. It doesn’t have anything to do with how massive your cock is, does it?

Jett answered Nate’s annoyed-sounding text. Well, I really don’t want to spoil the surprise now. The tiger followed this text with a winking emoji. Almost immediately afterwards, Nate received a follow-up text. I’ll give you $150 if you come see me.

That did the trick for the dog. Nate agreed to Jett’s bribe, and stepped back into his bedroom to look for some clothes to put on before walking down the stairs towards the living room. However, every time he entered a room, Nate could’ve sworn he saw an image of Jett’s massive cock whiz past his sight, although moving way too fast for the dog to get a good look at the images his mind was conjuring up. Nate shook his head and tried not to think of the unusual things he was imagining.

Nate was lying across his couch, holding his phone in his hands sideways while playing a round of Balatro before heading out to visit Jett. Right in the middle of his playthrough, the game suddenly transformed into a white, blank screen. Nate was repeatedly jabbing the middle of the screen with his thumb hoping to get the game back, though was absolutely shocked by what had formed on his phone screen.

He saw several drawings of Jett’s huge cock displayed all over the screen. Before Nate could possibly even react to the bizarre sight, all of the penis drawings quickly joined together to form the shape of a spiral. The dog’s mouth was open wide in absolute confusion with no way of making sense of what he was witnessing, until he heard the tiger’s voice speak to him from the back of his mind.

Spin it.

Nate obediently held his thumb over the top right edge of the spiral, and then suddenly swiped his thumb right. The cock spiral instantly started spinning around and around, and the longer the dog stared into the center of the spiral, the more he felt himself falling further down into a cock-induced trance as he stared more longingly at the spinning cocks.

“Bigger…” Nate quietly spoke to himself as the spinning cock spiral continued mesmerizing his mind with every rotation, repeating what he heard Jett softly whispering within his highly-compliant mind. “Better…” Nate gasped, as the impressive size of the tiger’s rod was getting further etched into his mind and filling him with a strange mix of envy and adoration.

Nate gently propped his phone up against a pillow situated on one end of the couch. He got down on his hands and knees across the couch cushions in a very worshipful pose, until his face was eye-level with the spiraling cock screen. “Superior…” The dog was bowing down so much, that his forehead was practically bristling against the touch screen where the center of the spiral was.

“The one with the bigger cock deserves everything he could ever wish to have…” Nate praised, repeating one of Jett’s boastful comments he heard him say several times before. “Absolute perfection in every way imaginable.” Nate planted a small platonic kiss of gratitude against one of the spinning cock heads on the screen. “Not a single flaw to be found.” Nate blissfully shut his eyes tight and kissed the screen again.

When he opened his eyes again, Nate was surprised to see that the spiral had disappeared, and the game he was playing earlier was what was displayed on the screen. He swiped out of the game and looked for any evidence of the spiral that had hypnotized him so thoroughly, thinking that maybe Jett had sent him the spiral as some kind of ridiculous prank. But he couldn’t find it anywhere on his phone, as if it never even existed.

Nate exasperatedly rubbed his forehead with a hand. “Oh my God, what the hell is wrong with me?” Nate couldn’t believe how overactive his imagination had gotten lately. “I must be going crazy.” He stood back up from his kneeling position, hopped off of the couch, and started walking towards the front door. “Maybe actually talking to Jett face to face will help get his dick out of my mind.”

Nate was driving towards his friend’s house, desperately trying not to think about how big the tiger’s cock was. Though no matter how hard he tried to shake the thought out of his mind, his brain kept conjuring up images of Jett and his cock that made it really hard to focus on the road.

When he drove by a large fence, he saw an image of Jett casually leaning across the top of the fence showing off his massive cock at full mast. Nate was so distracted by the sight, that he almost hit another car on the road.

After what felt like an eternity even though Jett didn’t live that far away, Nate finally parked his car in front of the tiger’s house. The dog hopped out of his car and approached the front door to knock on it. Jett greeted him and allowed him entry into his house.

Jett walked back over to his couch in the living room and sat down over the middle cushion. Nate followed closely behind and stood in front of where the muscular tiger was sitting. “So, what’s this ‘really cool thing’ you want to show me?” The dog asked, not really expecting his friend to show him anything particularly impressive.

“Prepare to be amazed!” Jett hyped up, leaning himself over to one side of the couch to remove a small pillow that had been hiding what looked like some kind of cylindrical metallic trophy. He proudly lifted up the trophy and showed it off to Nate.

Nate stepped a little closer to study what Jett was showing him, and his jaw practically fell to the ground in shock over how the trophy had been molded after the tiger’s own cock. The tip of the trophy was even crowned with a large dome that resembled a big cock head.

Nate felt his knees trembling at the sight as he quietly whispered out the word bigger. He quickly regained his composure by shaking the thought of Jett’s big, meaty cock out of his mind. “Well, thanks for wasting my time, I guess.” Nate sounded unamused.

“What do you mean by that?” Jett asked with a genuinely confused tone in his voice. “You gotta admit, getting my awesome cock immortalized as a trophy is pretty amazing, right?” The tiger reached down and unzipped his own fly, fishing around inside of his pants with a hand until he pulled out his massive cock and held the trophy near it to compare the sizes. “Uncanny resemblance, huh?”

Nate carefully watched the dizzying movement of Jett’s big cock subtly bouncing up and down in his hand, with his head bouncing up and down slightly in tandem. He almost instinctively got down on his hands and knees in front of his friend, but was able to cast that thought aside. “Yeah, uncanny sure is one way of putting it.” The dog snarked.

Jett lightly scratched his own chin in thought. “And who knows, maybe your girlfriend will finally come running to me when she sees how amazing my bigger cock is.” The tiger joked.

This finally caused Nate to get furious and to finally stand up for himself. “No one cares about your stupid fucking cock trophy!” The dog angrily shouted out, catching Jett by surprise. “It was already bad enough putting up with your shit when you’re constantly belittling my penis size, but this is a pathetic new low, even for you! This just proves how fucking insecure you really are!” Nate was breathing heavily from how much he was yelling.

After the dog had calmed down slightly, he felt he needed to question Jett on one more thing. “What can your dumb trophy even do, anyways? It just seems to me that you wasted a lot of money on some useless custom-made paperweight.”

Jett’s eyes lit up in excitement in response to Nate’s question. “Well, I’m glad you asked!” Jett grabbed a pair of sunglasses off of a small nearby table and placed them over his own eyes, while he fiddled with the metallic cock-shaped trophy in his hands. One of his hands found a small well-hidden button on the side of the shaft, so Jett pressed down the button with one of his thumbs.

A red light began forming in the little hole on the tip of the device’s cock head, which continued growing brighter and brighter until a blindingly-blazing ray bathed the entirety of Jett’s living room and shined intensely in Nate’s eyes. The hypnotic light instantly scrambled Nate’s thoughts and sent his mind careening down into a deep and mindless daze, causing the dog to see the aftermath of several bright little stars repeatedly blinking in and out of his heavily hypnotized eyes.

Jett proudly blew over the tip of his cock-shaped neuralyzer, as if he were blowing smoke off of a gun barrel after shooting. The tiger took off his sunglasses and gently set his brainwashing device down right next to him on one of the couch cushions, so that he could address his stupefied friend. “Well, that certainly shut you up, didn’t it?” Jett laughed.

“Yes, it did.” Nate admitted in a dazed monotone voice.

“That’s ’yes, it did, master.” Jett smugly corrected.

“Yes, it did, master.”

Jett pointed towards the floor in front of himself with a single finger. “Sit down, now.” Jett commanded with a cocky grin on his face.

“As you wish, master.” Nate immediately plopped down on his butt on the floor. He even obediently folded his hands over his lap to show the tiger he could be a good little student who was willing to hang onto every single word his teacher would bestow onto him.

Jett grasped onto his own cock and lightly shook it a few times, until he had made absolute sure that Nate was paying rapt attention to him. “I think a proper apology is in order.” Jett suggested.

“Dude, I’m so sorry I insulted you and your awesome cock earlier. You have every right to boast about how much bigger and better your cock is than mine.” It took an intense amount of willpower from Nate to not immediately start bowing in front of the tiger’s cock.

Jett thoughtfully rubbed his own chin. “Hmm… I appreciate you admitting to me how sorry you truly feel, though I expect a bit more groveling from you.” Jett was repeatedly stroking his thumb alongside the head of his cock. “You can start by singing the praises of my obviously superior penis.”

Nate let out a loud, nervous gulp as the impressive girth of Jett’s cock intimidated him a bit. “Your cock is… really thick…”

“Go on, keep the compliments coming…” Jett mischievously chuckled with a wink.

“A-any woman would be lucky to have the opportunity to worship a cock as perfectly sculpted as yours.” Nate was getting repeatedly triggered into praising his friend’s cock non-stop every time Jett lightly shook his penis in his hand.

“Hey, don’t stop now.” Jett was greatly enjoying the extra boost to his massive ego.

“Your cock is a flawless work of art, that deserves to be framed inside of a museum for anyone to admire.”

“No other man on this planet has a cock with as impressive of a girth as your cock does.”

“Your cock is the ultimate symbol of your raw, powerful masculinity. You deserve to have the entire world in the palm of your hand.”

Nate got down on his hands and knees as closely to the floor as he possibly could, and stretched his arms out in front of his body. He started repeatedly raising and lowering his upper body with his arms still outstretched to prove to the tiger how worshipful he could be. “I’m not worthy… I’m not worthy…”

Jett held out his trophy and pointed it like a scepter near where Nate was kneeling, and commanded him to lift up his face so the dog could stare right at his trophy. “You may kiss the tip, once.” Jett gently soothed. “Submit to your king’s patriarchal power.”

“At once, my king. Thank you, my king.” Nate reverently planted a tiny kiss right on the tip of the head of the tiger’s cock-shaped trophy. “I shall remain your loyal and humble servant, submitting to your patriarchal control for the rest of my life.”

Nate lowered his face and obediently pressed his forehead against the shaft of the cock trophy. Jett reached out his free hand and softly stroked his fingers through the dog’s blonde hair in a mock-loving kind of way. “Well, it looks like my loyal and humble servant has accepted his place in life. That my cock is bigger and better than your own. Isn’t that right?”

Nate sighed happily from the sensation of Jett’s fingers gliding so effortlessly throughout his hair. “Of course, my king. I could never hope to compare to your magnificent rod.”

“So, you should have no trouble with acknowledging that Kathy deserves to be with the man with the bigger and better cock, correct?” Jett tried to persuade Nate.

This question had taken things a bit too far for Nate, who started to wake up a little from his neuralyzer-induced trance. “W-what? No… Kathy doesn’t care about that sort of thing. She loves me for who I am.”

“Well, I suppose I’m not a miracle worker who can completely rewire your entire personality in a single afternoon.” Jett nonchalantly admitted, right before he fitted his sunglasses back over his eyes. “There’s always time to reconsider your stance. I’m sure you can sleep on it.” Jett shoved the head of his cock trophy right in front of the dog’s eyes. “Goodnight, Nate.”

Jett pressed the button on the side of the neuralyzer’s shaft, and blasted Nate’s sight with another blinding flash of the red light shining from the hole of the cock head. Jett set aside the neuralyzer again, and grew a smug smile on his face when he looked down at Nate and noticed how dizzy and dazed his eyes appeared to be.

Nate saw several little spots blinking in and out of existence in his sight. Some of the flashing spots were even shaped like the tiger’s cock. Nate was so out of it, that Jett had to zip his pants back up and hop off of the couch to help the dog up on his feet. Jett was helpfully guiding the mindless dog stumble his way towards the front door so he could go back home.

“Goodnight, master.” Nate said back in a monotone voice. “I will do what you say and sleep on it. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me, master.”

“Oh, no need to thank me.” Jett helped Nate keep himself balanced on his feet by stroking his hand across the back of the dog’s head. When they both approached the door, Jett reached out to turn the doorknob and pulled open the door for Nate. “Just simply looking out for my best friend.” Jett firmly patted his hand over Nate’s back a few times to motion for him to step out the door.

Jett handed Nate the money he had promised, and waved his friend goodbye, who slowly and mindlessly waved back in return. Once Nate walked back over to his car, he started coming out of his entranced state and regained some of his senses back. He got in his car and drove back home, continually distracted by imaginary visuals of Jett’s cock repeatedly flashing in and out of his sight.

Once Nate drove away from Jett’s house and was out of view, Jett pulled his phone out of his pocket and opened up a checklist he had written on the Notes app. He added a checkmark next to the first item on the list, which described neuralyzing Nate and manipulating his mind. He shifted his eyes down to look at the next step right underneath, which read ‘influence Nate’s dreams.’

Jett let out a small evil chuckle as he stuck his phone back in his pocket. “My plan is working out perfectly.”