The plan. Info on Pleasure's powers. Not much else...

Apparently the only way the process could be reversed was to get them both back under those machines and repeat the process. So he went looking for where Ultraboy/Pleasure was supposed to go. He was to look around for Ultramom, get her to take him home, figure out their secret identities and maybe get some **** material, in the form of video of her having sex with her son. Apparently, besides sex, Pleasure and Taboo wanted power over the most famous and most powerful heroine on the planet.

Next he looked up Pleasure's powers and how he had learned to control him. A few minutes of practice and letting his body do what Pleasure had trained it do and he could control it, not as well as the supervillain, but well enough not to accidentally fuck himself to ****. He also discovered Pleasure's additional power, if his cum was ingested, the person who drank it would become very suggestible, though to turn them into permenant slaves, he'd need Taboo's help, but even without it, they would become quite agreeable for a while. So, he gathered up some of the buckets of cum that has dripped out of Taboostress before she'd turned into a sandwich, putting it in a flask he found, along with some nice booze from their **** cabinet. The booze shouldn't alter the chemical properties, but it would mask the taste. He downloaded their entire database and moved it into his Dropbox to be evaluated more later, when he was in his right body.

He looked through their hideout and found street clothes, pulling on a t-shirt, boxers, jeans, socks and tennis shoes and glanced in the mirror, seeing a handsome blonde young man with a rakish smile and a just-fucked-a-beautiful-woman swagger.

As an afterthought, he grabbed the wrapped up sandwich. Pleasure might well be willing to trade for his parents. He went forth into the street, looking for his own body.