Sparrow awakens

Sparrows eyes fluttered awake. His body felt on fire and his head felt scrambled.

"Look who's awake. Enjoy your nap?"

Sparrow moaned, and nodded his head. He tried to gather his bearings and could only nod. He did manage to recognize Robin's voice.

"You certainly had fun in that bathroom."

'Thats Snows voice' thought Sparrow. His mind was becoming clear as he regained his memories. He remembered taking the steelcase and seeing the skinsuit, but after that it was still hazy.

Robin chimed in.

"Luckily the suit is working perfectly now thanks to me. Don't worry about the training for now, I also fixed that."

Sparrow rubbed his eyes, and saw the blue skies of California out the window. As he collected himself he noticed several odd sensations, most notably around his chest and crotch.

"You see Sparrow, the suit reacts to stimulation from pleasure and uses that to work, but a side effect of that was that was you rubbed your tits, you stimulated the growth hormones centered on your chest..."

Feeling the seatbelt mashing against his chest. Sparrow looked down to adjust it but gasped.

"...so they ended up growing bigger than calculated."

The seatbelt was enveloped deep between his massive mammeries, and then realized he was also wearing womans clothes.

"What the fuck! What happened?! I thought the suit only made you LOOK like a woman not turn you into one!"

Robin laughed as Sparrow grabbed a handful of his chest. His feminine hands sunk into his chest, causing him to moan. He then remembered his crotch and scrambled for his dick, only to be met with a empty space, and tight jeans.

"I decided to add a few things to my fathers invention, and that is result. A perfect gender swap if I do say so myself."

Sparrow breathed quickly as his bountiful chest heaved up and down. He couldn't take his eyes them, but suddenly he felt a strange calm wash over him, as if he's always had large tits. Sparrow quickly took notice and asked.

"What was that?"

"Since we didn't have time to train you, I had to create a program that makes it seem like you were always a woman. Now you know how live life as a woman. Call them fake memories."

"Isn't that dangerous? W-what if I forgot who I am? Am I going to be stuck like this?"

Tears welled in his eyes, which was a new thing. As a spy he never showed emotions unless it the situation calls for it, but now he can't control them. Sparrow began to slowly weep.

Robin looked in the rear view and sighed.

"Relax Sparrow. You'll go back to your self in no time. Since the program isn't perfect, I suggest writing a dairy of your past and the fact that your a man until i fix the program."

Sparrow nodded, and stopped weeping. He focused his mind. He has to trust her after all.

"Ok, so whats next?"

Snow speaks up and hands Sparrow a binder with multiple documents.

"We're heading to your new house. Its going to be your base of operations from now on until the foreseeable future. I'm having my men drop off the basic necessities including a new wardrobe. In the meantime, try to gather yourself, any slip ups and you'll be removed."

"Understood."

Sparrow narrowed his eyes as he went over the documents and found a picture of his target. He stared at it a little too long before pocketing the picture.

Snow handed him another document.

"This is going to be your new identity from now on Sparrow, or should I say, Miss Beverly Rivers?"