Who said he was caught? 👀
Squealing like the stuck pig he was, crimson was quick to bleed free of his wound and coat the torn hospital gown which covered Lazlo's cock - his restrained body unable to provide itself any relief as he thrashed within his bonds.
"What the hell is going on in there?" Alarmed by the noise, Aaron Cash kept his fingers on the trigger of his stun gun as he scanned the medical room for any sign of danger.
"It was a scalpel, sir!" The panicked technician stammered out, her eyes wide and full of open shock. "It was missed in the search due to being lodged deeply up his urethra so when the MRI switched on it-"
Nothing else had to be said and the thousand yard stare which emptied Cash's features as he glanced at the blood-soaked Pyg - his squeals now having settled into groans which were almost sexual in nature - was enough to tell the technician that he was considering his commitment to this particular job for the millionth time that day.