Nothing so far

"Ok Beverly. I would love to invite you over for dinner, but I'll wait until you're all settled in. If you need help moving anything heavy I'm just right next door."

Sparrow noticed how Markus emphasized heavy as well as the quick glance to his bust, and shuddered internally.

With a wink and charming smile, any normal woman would definitely swoon over Markus, but Sparrow remained steady, after all, he was trained to remain calm in any situation. Only he would be in Markus' position and he would still be male, so he struggled to fight his new womanly urges.

Staring into Markus' baby blue eyes, Sparrow spoke up and inadvertently laid down some improvised womanly charm.

"That would be great. Once I have everything set up, I'll definitely take you up on that dinner and..."

Sparrow leaned forward, giving Markus a better view of his cleavage, and smiled.

"... maybe you can come over tomorrow and help me unpack."

Sparrow watched as Markus' eyes slithered down to his tits, and felt a twinge of lust prick his crotch. Sparrow ccouldn't help put glance at the snake in Markus' pants and saw it twitch ever so slightly. His nipples hardened, and Markus grinned.

"I'd like that. I'll be seeing you around, Beverly. Can't wait to get to know you. Night doll."

Sparrow stood up as Markus headed back to his house. Sparrow entered his new house and closed the door behind him. With his back against the door, Sparrow slid down to the floor and cursed. He put his head in his hands and flailed his shapely legs.

"What the fuck, why did I say that!? I wanted to start off slow! This stupid suit is messing with my head! I swear, once this mission is over Ill have Robin transferred!"

Settling down from his small tantrum, Sparrow regained his cool and stood up, nearly losing his balance with his new tits swaying around. He glanced around his house and sighed.

"They couldn't have bothered to move the goddamn boxes out of the way? Who's training these people? If you're doing covert ops, the lest you could do is act like you're doing the actual job. Why the fuck do we even need new recruits when they have me?"

Continuing to curse under his breath, Sparrow spent the next 30 minutes moving the numerous boxes and furniture around the house. He could have finished early, but due to his new body, he struggled to properly move.

He was getting used to this body slowly, but stilled moved awkwardly as he moved about the house. After after moving the boxes to the living room and kitchen he finally had time to check the house.

It was a two story with 3 bedrooms, one being a master bedroom, 2 bathrooms, a laundry room, a backyard with added patio and a fairly big kitchen.

"This place isn't bad, I'd love to live here without the high stakes mission or these huge tits."

He checked the phone he got from Snow, and sighed.

"Its only 5:30, might as well start unpacking stuff."

As he started to unpack, he heard the doorbell chime throughout the house. He went over to answer it and was greeted by a man and woman, husband and wife he guessed. With a sunny attitude and warm smile, the two introduced themselves.

"Hi there new neighbor! My names Brenda and this is my husband Todd!"

"Hello, we saw the moving van and decided to introduce. "

Todd stuck is hand out and Sparrow met his hands. He grabbed the mans hand and noticed the man was staring directly at his tits.

_Your wife's right there asshole, _Sparrow thought to himself. He quickly cleared his mind and responded.

"Hi! My name's Beverly. It's so nice to meet you!" Sparrow said he let go of the man's hand. Still beaming, Brenda spoke up.

"If it's not too much trouble we brought you a little treat. Some homemade cookies, we made a little bit too much and even all three of us couldn't eat this much."

"Three of you?"

"Oh our son, he's at home watching tv. You know how 6 year olds are."

The two giggled before Todd chimed in.

"Say it looks like you still haven't unpacked. Maybe we can help you out?"

Sparrow looked back and thought for moment, while Brenda playfully elbowed her husband.

"Don't be silly, we just meet her, I'm sure if she wants help, she'll let us know."

"Actually, I could use some if you don't mind. It's been a weird day for me. I'd really appreciate it."

The couple beamed and Brenda spoke up.

"Well in that case, let's get to it."

The couple entered, Brenda admired the house and interior design, while Todd was admiring something else. As the three of them unpacked the various items, Sparrow noticed that Todd kept checking him out. So for a bit of fun, Sparrow leaned over to pick up a box Todd was facing, giving him full view of his cleavage.

Quickly glancing down to Todds pants, he saw a tent forming in his pants and continued to unpack, acting oblivious to his own acts.

"Um, excuse me Beverly, can you tell me where the bathroom is?"

"Oh there's one down this hall, first door to your left."

Todd quickly raced past him, mumbling a brief thank you. Sparrow had an idea of what Todd was going to do, and couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

As Todd did the deed in his bathroom, Brenda and Beverly chatted for a bit as they unpacked.

They got to a box and Brenda opened it up, only to close it quickly. She handed the box over to Beverly and whispered.

"Sorry about that dear, I found your um, toys."

Sparrows cheeks redden as he grabbed the box. He peeked inside and saw the numerous toys as his face got redder. He stammered and his heart did flip.

"O-oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! Thank you! I'll go put these away!"

"Don't worry about it dear, it's a good thing my husbands busy. I won't say a word."

She mimiced zipping her lips as Sparrow took the box upstairs to the master bedroom.

_WHAT THE FUCK! Why did they give me this shit? _Sparrow shouted in his head. With flushed cheeks Sparrow tossed the box the room and gathered his thoughts. He tried to push the toys out of his head, but they remained stuck in his mind. As of right now, it was the only thing on his mind. He sat down on the comfy bed and stared at the box.

His nipples harden and he felt a heat under his belly. For some unknown reason, possibly the suit, he couldn't clear his mind of the toys and only got hotter and hotter.

"...damn it."