The price of exit

Connors was more aroused than he thought possible. He pushed back against the dildo nestling against his ass and grunted into the gag as it slid inside him. The figure twisted and worked it until it sat fully inside him, the only thing visible from the outside being the pig tail. Reaching round Connors, the figure grabbed his cock and thick steel bands appeared - one stretching his balls, the other around the root of his cock. His already aroused cock now stood up fully erect and dripping.

"Ahhh, so close, so nearly the pig. Does it wish to continue?"

Connors knew he shouldn't but nodded anyway. The figure chuckled and reached forward to grab Connors wrists. As he did so the handcuffs disappeared. Connors flexed his fingers but before he could do anything, thick rubber flowed over his hands, sealing them into balls, making his hands useless.

"Pigs do not need hands."

The figure steered Connors over towards the urinals and as they approached, one of the unlatched and swung away from the wall. Connors could see an alcove behind the urinal concealed behind smoked glass. Lights snapped on inside it & he realised that anyone inside the alcove would be visible to anyone outside.

The figure pushed Connors inside the alcove and into a kneeling position. Cuffs snapped around his wrists holding him in place. The figure touched his ball gag and it turned into a rubber tube in his mouth. The figure pushed the urinal back into place, and as he did, the tube lined up with the outflow tube from the urinal. With a click it locked into place.

Connors moved his eyes to look at the figure as the shadows surrounding him dissipated revealing the barman. "Well, Mr Connors, you now need to earn your freedom. In that bag was £10,000. Once you have earned that amount, you will be freed. Every time someone pisses in your urinal, you earn £10. Every time you cum, you earn £10. I reckon you should be free in a few years." The barman grinned maliciously. "Oh, by the way, the alcove you are in is sealed so your piss and cum will slowly build up around you. While you can still breathe OK through the urinal, you can use a button by your right knee to drain all the fluid from the alcove....but every time you do that, it will take £1000 off your total."

Connors rocked his hips backwards and forwards. The more the barman spoke, the more aroused he became. His cock suddenly spurted cum against the glass in front of him. An LED readout about him pinged and displayed "£10".

"I would imagine that by the time you get free, you will be a pig for real. Enjoy."