No problems or detours.

Safely making to California, the bickering duo arrive at a fairly decent hotel. They signed in under fake names and headed to their room. As the two left lobby, Sparrow quickly noticed that they were being followed. He didn't get a good look at who they were, but he first told Robin who allowed him to lead the way.

Sparrow took the lead and began to maneuver around the corners, ducking out of sight of the pursuing party. After ten minutes of hiding and running, Sparrow finally managed to shake the third party. Being extra cautious, the two headed up to their room again, and quickly dove inside.

Sparrow quickly locked the door and looked out the spy hole. He was about to relax when an older sultry voice broke the silence.

"Looks like you still got it Sparrow."

He turned around and was greeted by an older women. She had black hair and was wearing a black suit with the buttons undone to show off her cleavage. It was his old mentor and former lover, Snow. Sparrow chuckled nervously.

"Hello Snow, its been awhile hasn't it?"

"Its been about 5 years, but who's counting?"

The two chuckled, and stared down each other. The silence was yet again broken, this time by Robin.

"Okay you two love birds, we're on a schedule so no time for happy reunions. Snow, you have the place set up and everything he needs right?"

Sparrow and Snow kept looking at each other, both undressing each other in their mind.

"Yes, everything's ready. I have the documents and fake ID ready, all i need is a photo. Why don't you go ahead and get ready Sparrow?"

With that, Robin handed Sparrow the steelcase. Sparrow finally broke eye contact, and laughed.

"Good to see you haven't changed Snow."

Sparrow disappeared into the bathroom. Once inside, he undid the lock and popped open the case and was greeted by the skinsuit. An advanced, new piece of technology that supposedly can change a person into whoever they want. Its main purpose is for missions like this, but being so new and expensive, its regarded as nothing more than a waste of tax dollars. At least it was supposed to be, but with the few adjustments to the one she created, Robin managed to make suit that lived up to its name.

"I can't believe we're even going to use this thing. Isn't this basically a glorified costume? Whatever, it'll be no different than any other disguise I've worn."

Sparrow took out the suit and began to strip. From the rumors he heard of the suit, it seemed like a dumb idea and even dumber suggestion to use it here.

"Lets get this over with."

He placed his clothes on the sink and unfurled the skin, taking notice of its soft and warm texture. It felt eerily similar to an actual persons skin. He turned it around and moved the curly blonde hair out of the way where he spotted the zipper. A very small zipper was placed at the nape, and he unzipped it. The zipper reached all the way to just above the ass, providing enough room to slip it on. He folded up the leg holes and shoved his feet inside, feeling a warm tingling on his toes. Wanting to get it over with, he pulled the suits leg up, feeling them glide over muscular calves and thighs, with the same warmth following.

He glanced at his legs and wiggled his toes, amazed at how different they look and feel. He'd kill to feel up legs like these... on someone else. Getting distracted, he quickly pulled up the rest of suit up to his waist and felt a dull pleasure. It felt good, and not wanting to stop, he quickly pulled up the suit up to his arms. He felt the pleasure getting stronger, especially around his crotch. As if possessed, Sparrow quickly slid his arms into the suits empty arms, enjoying the velvety texture around his arms. That dull pleasure spread throughout his body, which was centered around his chest and crotch.

With only the head piece and zipper left, Sparrow slid the mask over his face and felt a slight twinge. He reached behind and pulled the zipper up. As he completely zipped it up, all the pleasure that was building up exploded inside him.

"Ah fuck!"

Falling to his knees, he felt his body being compressed and his bones being moved around. A mix of pain and pleasure clashed inside him as his hips exploded outward, becoming a wide pair of child bearing hips. His ass and thighs became thick and plump. He writhed on the floor as his organs shifted around and his waist shrinking inwards, creating a nice hourglass figure.

His mind was blank as pain and pleasure wrecked his brain. He couldn't even comprehend that his dick disappeared or even the feeling of the suit creating new organs.

He bucked his womanly hips as he quivered. He began to regain his thoughts but he wished he didn't as he rolled onto his back and witnessed the final transformation. His once flat chest began to slowly inflate and the intense pleasure returned.

He moaned, letting out a now womanly moan.

"Ah fuck! AH!"

As his breast grew and grew, he couldn't help but grab his budding chest. He pinched and squeezed them, causing them to grow faster and larger. He kept kneading his growing tits, watching them grow and jiggle.

He moaned and quivered, reaching for his dick but only met his new wet sex. He want to jack off, but could only tease his pussy. His eyes rolled back as he felt something building. He arched his back and let out a wet scream.

"Ahh! Oh fuck yes!"

He let go out of his pussy and grabbed his tits as his body shook. His feminine legs shook uncontrollably as he bathed in the new pleasure from his new body. Unable to register what happened and exhausted from the experience, Sparrow ended up passing out.

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Meanwhile, Robin and Snow were enjoying a cup of coffee right before they both heard Sparrows moans.

"So you made the suit actually work? Impressive Robin. You're giving your father a run for his money. "

Robin took a sip of coffee and smiled.

"Of course I am. With this new suit, I can mass produce these and sell them. That one Sparrow has is basically a test run. He should count himself lucky."

Before Snow could respond, a feminine moan came from the bathroom, followed by even more wet moans.

"Sounds like he's enjoying it."

"I included a feature that promotes pleasure over the pain of transforming. It was tricky but looks like it's working. He should be out soon."

With Sparrows final scream, a minute passes before the two become concerned. Robin is the first to check, and skillfully picking the lock she's greeted by surprise.

"Oh, thats not suppose to happen."

Snow followed behind her.

"What is it?"

Robin grabbed her tablet and began taking notes.

"He was suppose to have DDs, but it looks it malfunctioned and gave him bigger breasts. I'd say their about a G cup now."

"Are you going to fix it?"

"I don't have the time or my lab. Plus he's- I mean she is supposed to train with you before he heads over to the house."

Snow crossed her arms and sneered at the busty Sparrow.

"What now? Cancel the mission?"

"No, I have a back plan. It's a little unethical, but if it goes well, he doesn't even need the training."

"Then do it. We have no time to waste."

Robin smiled and tapped on her screen. She looked down at her tablet, and snickered.