When Nate had finally woken up from his strange dream, he felt a heavy feeling of guilt weighing in his heart. Even as he tried distracting his mind by going through his usual daily routine, he couldn’t stop thinking about how guilty he felt for depriving Kathy of what made her happy. He took his morning shower in the hopes that feeling the hot, steamy water raining down upon his blonde hair would help clear his mind, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of deep sadness that was hurting his heart.

He also couldn’t get rid of his thoughts of Jett’s massive cock that were permeating every corner of his mind.

With a heavy sigh, he stepped out his front door after finishing his routine, driving to pay his best friend another visit so he could confess something important.

Nate was standing in front of Jett’s couch in what had become their new daily ritual, nervously sweating bullets as he carefully watched Jett drumming his fingers across one of the couch’s arms in an impatient manner. When it became obvious to the tiger that Nate wasn’t going to be the first to speak, he decided to break the ice.

“So, how come you wanna talk to me again so soon?”

Nate took in a deep breath and sharply exhaled. He tried his hardest to keep his composure in front of Jett, but ultimately failed when he fell to his knees and broke down sobbing.

“Dude, I’m so sorry!” Nate pushed his forehead against Jett’s knees in the hope of being comforted by the tiger. “I had no idea I was being so selfish by depriving Kathy of what truly made her happy! I was so blinded by my own love for her, that I refused to see that her life would be so much better if she was your girlfriend.”

As Nate continued sobbing his eyes out, Jett leaned over and held out his hand near Nate’s head so he could gently stroke his fingers through his blonde hair in a mock-affectionate way. “There, there…” Jett’s voice gently soothed in Nate’s ear. The dog buried his crying face further into the tiger’s knees as he felt his comforting hand continue stroking the top of his head. “I know it’s not easy to admit when you’ve been wrong.”

Jett lifted up the small pillow sitting next to him on the couch and tossed it aside. He picked up his cock neuralyzer in one hand and lowered it down near Nate’s face. “Why don’t you let me help you wipe those tears away?”

Jett gently pressed the head of his cock trophy right underneath one of Nate’s eyes, and softly stroked away the tears that were streaming down his face. He moved his cock trophy over to the dog’s other eye to wipe away the tears that were leaking from there. “Don’t cry… don’t cry…”

Jett started rubbing the head of his cock trophy around and around one of Nate’s eyes wiping away every newly-formed tear. The slightly hypnotic movement around his eye was making Nate feel more than a little bit suggestible, and the dog felt a nice little tingle shoot down his spine. Jett lowered his cock trophy so he was holding it in front of Nate’s lips, who leaned in closer to plant a reverential platonic kiss against the tip.

“Th-thanks, man.” Nate gingerly kissed the head of Jett’s comforting cock trophy again. “You always know how to make me feel a little bit better. No wonder Kathy deserves to be with you far more than she does with me.”

Nate puckered up his lips so he could plant a longer kiss over the head of the cock trophy. Jett suddenly raised his royal scepter high above himself in the air, and shoved the tip over Nate’s head, forcing his head down near his feet. “I accept your apology, though I’d like to see you continue groveling at my feet.” The tiger smirked.

“Of course, my king.” Nate planted a kiss against the tops of both of Jett’s feet. “Anything for you, my king.” He sweetly kissed each of the tiger’s toes, even licking and sucking on a few toes as more tears streamed down his face.

After Jett commanded Nate to stop kissing his feet and to climb back up on his knees, he aimed the tip of his trophy towards Nate’s face. “So, you do truly love Kathy, right?”

Nate rubbed away some more tears from his face using the back of his hand. “Y-yeah…”

“And you want her to be happy, correct?”

“Of course. I want that more than anything in the world.” Nate admitted.

“Are you finally ready to admit that Kathy and I should be together?” Jett egged him on.

Nate lowered his head while feeling a mix of sadness yet understanding. “Yes, she deserves to be with you.”

“I can use my trophy to help you fully accept your place in life.” Jett told the dog, while setting his pair of sunglasses over his own eyes. “You ready?”

“Y…yeah, I am.”

Jett pressed his thumb over the button on the side of the cock trophy’s shaft, causing the light on the tip to build up to a bright red. The red light then suddenly flashed harshly in Nate’s eyes and briefly blinded him. When his sight quickly returned, the dog had a completely dazed look upon his face, silently watching the cock-shaped spots repeatedly blinking in and out of his eyes.

Jett stuck his neuralyzer back under the pillow and took off his sunglasses. “Well, since you now understand why Kathy should be with me, it is finally time to have you accept some more truths.” Jett explained, before he grabbed a photo album that was sitting next to him on the right side of the couch.

The tiger rested the album over his lap and turned the cover so he could look at the first page. After studying the photos on the page for a few moments, Jett picked up the album in his hands and turned it around so he could show the photos to Nate. Nate was so shocked by what he had seen, that it had very nearly broken the dog out of his trance.

One of the photos was a selfie that Nate had taken with Kathy when they had gone on a trip to a theme park, while they were both posing in front of the park’s entrance. Nate had no idea how Jett could’ve possibly gotten his hands on that photo, as he had kept that picture stashed inside a large pile of photos in his house, and Jett hadn’t even visited his house in a long time.

The strangest detail of the entire photo though, was that Jett had used a pair of scissors to cut an image of his own head off of a photo of himself, and taped it over where Nate’s head was. Nate was just about to question Jett about this, until the tiger turned the page and showed off more photos of Nate and Kathy, with Nate’s head having been taped over with Jett’s head.

“J…Jett? What the hell is going on? How did you get your hands on these photos?!” Nate started to panic.

“Oh, I snuck into your house during both times you were dreaming about my dick, and I gathered up all of your photos and compiled them all into this album and plastered my face over your own.” Jett nonchalantly explained to Nate as if he were casually discussing the weather.

“Wait, what?!” Nate exclaimed, looking more closely at one of the photos Jett had stolen and edited. The dog realized that the photo Jett was pointing to was the selfie he took of himself and Kathy when he had taken her to her favorite restaurant for her birthday. Just like the previous picture, Jett had plastered his face over Nate’s.

“I still remember the time I took Kathy out for that awesome birthday dinner.” Jett was pretending that he was Kathy’s boyfriend. “She was so happy I did that for her, that we fucked like wild animals when we got back home that night.” The tiger boasted.

“Uh, no. I did all of that for her.” Nate retorted back. “You even just admitted that you stole my shit. Who are you even trying to fool, anyways?”

Jett quickly placed his sunglasses back on right before he suddenly flashed Nate’s eyes with the neuralyzer without warning. Jett continued describing the dinner date as if he had really been there instead, and to Nate’s horror, his mesmerized sight caused the photo to transform in his eyes and made it look like he had really been replaced with Jett.

“N…noooo…” Nate weakly stammered out, his mind’s eye now looking upon a selfie of Jett and Kathy at the restaurant for her birthday.

Jett turned another page to show Nate all of his photos showing all of the romantic times the dog and the deer had shared together. Going on a romantic picnic, cuddling on the beach during a warm sunset, singing karaoke versions of love songs together, all with Nate’s face taped over with Jett’s. The tiger was repeatedly pressing down the button and constantly flashing the neuralyzer’s bright red light in Nate’s eyes, twisting all of his memories around and causing him to see his girlfriend enjoying her happiest memories in the arms of Jett.

“Wait, stop!” Nate desperately pleaded out as he felt his mind plunging into the deepest, darkest recesses of another trance. “I’ve fully come to accept that Kathy deserves to be with the man with the bigger and better cock, but I really don’t want to lose my memories of all of the wonderful times I’ve spent with her.” The dog began to cry.

Jett flashed Nate’s eyes with his cock-shaped trophy in one hand, while using his other hand to brush his fingers through Nate’s blonde hair in his usual mock-affectionate way. “Now, now. You wouldn’t want to remember any of that. Especially once you see me in Kathy’s arms, it would just be a painful reminder of what used to be. I’m honestly doing you a favor.” Jett was gaslighting Nate.

“A…favor…” Nate gasped out. Jett continued flipping the pages and pointing out more photos, while he kept flashing Nate’s eyes with the hypnotic light. He replaced Nate’s memories of spending time with Kathy, with new versions featuring Jett in his place instead.

After he had reached the final page and neuralyzed Nate a couple more times, Jett closed the album and set it aside. He reached into one of his pant pockets and fished around for a while, until he pulled out a small black box that he was holding in the palm of his hand. Even through the thick haze that was clouding Nate’s brain, the dog’s eyes had opened wide in horror, mentally praying to himself that the little box wasn’t what he thought it was.

Jett flipped the top of the small black box open, revealing the beautifully shining diamond ring that Nate was planning to propose to Kathy with. “Look at this beautiful ring I’m going to give to Kathy when I ask for her hand in marriage. Wouldn’t it look so amazing over her finger?” Jett taunted the dog.

Nate realized that Jett had stolen the ring when he broke into his home while he was asleep. The dog was desperately trying to scrounge up what little remained of his free will left to try to resist the tiger one last time. “No, wait! I was gonna ask her to marry me! We were gonna be together forever!” Nate cried out with tears streaming down his face.

Jett evilly smirked. “Not anymore…”

In between every blinding flash of the cock-shaped trophy’s bright red light, Nate sensed the after image of Jett’s massive cock getting burned into his sight for all eternity.

Epilogue

In the days following the most recent encounter Nate had with his best friend Jett, the dog had called up Kathy to announce that he was breaking up with her. He explained that he felt he wasn’t good enough for her. After a bit of hesitation when he tried to rack his brain for something he couldn’t quite remember, he admitted that he thought that his best friend Jett would be a fantastic partner for her instead.

One day, Nate scored a date with another woman at a nice restaurant. He used the money that Jett had given him after he had first tested out his trophy, to pay for his and his date’s meals. Their dinner date was going really well at first, until Nate’s thoughts kept getting repeatedly invaded by incredibly distracting images of Jett’s thick cock.

The dog imagined Jett’s cock silently telling him to shut up and that only real men should talk, so Nate’s brain sent a signal to get himself to stop talking. The dog was getting so easily distracted by the thoughts of the tiger’s cock rapidly blinking in and out of his mind, that he developed a completely dazed expression on his face.

Nate started tuning out the woman more and answering less and less of her questions, as more images of Jett’s cock were squeezing themselves into every crevice of his brain. After they finished their meals, the woman thanked Nate for a nice date, though Nate could tell that she didn’t seem all that enthused about his behavior when he started ignoring her. Nate never heard from her again.

Every night, Nate spun the imaginary cock spiral around and around his phone screen with his finger, while constantly singing the praises of Jett’s cock for reminding him of his place in life. That not only he didn’t deserve to be with Kathy, but that he didn’t truly deserve to be with any woman. He hoped that the tiger’s cock would mentally interfere with any attempt he made of having a love life.

Even when Nate was masturbating in his bed, his own thoughts he was jerking off to kept changing to thinking about Jett’s cock. He couldn’t even get off to the women he was trying to please in his own mind, until he imagined Jett’s cock fucking all of the women and getting his dick worshipped by them.

Nate was loudly panting in pleasure under his covers, imagining himself reverently kissing every single inch of the tiger’s cock alongside all of the women. The dog came all over his own hand as soon as he imagined Jett’s cock squeezing itself inside a woman’s ass and squirting out a massive load of cum.

Jett proposed to Kathy with the diamond ring that Nate had bought for her. After the deer happily accepted the tiger’s proposal, Jett invited Nate to come attend his and Kathy’s wedding. As Nate sat in the audience watching Jett and his ex-girlfriend Kathy exchanging their wedding vows, he couldn’t help but feel that something wasn’t quite right. That he should be the one standing at the alter getting married to Kathy. Though every time the dog closed his eyes, he saw the after image of Jett’s cock permanently burned into his vision, as a reminder that this was how things were meant to be.