Emily goes to meet her brother.

Like his sister, Harry also worked in a kitchen where he wasn't properly respected. A small restaurant in the airport for people changing flights back and forth usually meant nearly everyone there treated that place like they had little intention of returning which they usually didn't. His sister Emily and him bonded over badmouthing the stupidest of costumers.

So, it came as no surprise when she contacted him to get a drink after they both finished their shifts. He had been having a tough day up to that point and it was the weekend anyway, so he agreed to join her.

The bar was quiet, more of local spot than one for travelers. And he spotted Emily immediately. She was sat the bar with a spare drink next to her, it looked like something weird she would typically order for herself, but Harry wasn't about to turn down something free, unless it was horrible which given his sister tastes was very likely.

"There you are, I already ordered something for you." She responded with big almost uncomfortable smile. Most likely she had already started drinking.

"What is it?"

"Y'know I'm not entirely certain, but it tastes great, trust me."

"Whatever, you only ever bring me out for one of 3 reasons. So, good news, bad news or just a bad day?" He grabbed his drink.

"I do not..." A mild pout in her voice "...and yes I have good news."

"Oh? Get that promotion you've been going for?" He asked then followed up with a sip of his odd drink.

She smiled as he did so. "Sorta, let's just say you'll be getting something good soon as well."

Harry was enamored with the taste immediately, in multiple ways. His pants became a bit tight at that moment. "Woah, that's something." He took another sip out of misguided courage.

"Good right? It only gets better the more you drink. Just slithering down your throat eventually making its way to your mind and making you do things." She smiled an innocently at him, betraying her words.

Harry scooted off the bar stool "I uh, need to take a piss." And went off towards the restroom.

Emily followed, with his drink in hand. The bartender winked at her as she did. She found him resting near the door of the mens. "You shouldn't leave your drink unattended like that, who knows what someone might put in it!" She leaned the glass towards him.

"You're not... What's going on?"

"Oh, stop worrying and get in there." Emily sighed.

"What?"

"I'm not talking to you! I'm talking to him." She nodded towards the glass in her hand.

Harry watched as a pair of small insect-like legs emerged from the liquid. His fight or flight appeared, and he dashed into the restroom. Before he could lock the door, his sister barged through pushing him to the ground and locking the door behind her.

She simply walked over to her cowering brother, stood over him and poured the drink over his face, stifling any chance for a scream. Within a few moments he began convulsing. Emily removed his pants and underwear. She began toy with his cock to try to speed up the process, this part always took to long for her, something to think about for when she decided too finally make this body her own.

"Uhhhhhhhh, hum bum," Harry began as his convulsing ended. "Tum, blagh, ugh." This went on for a while, but Emily didn't mind his cock had finally got hard, which meant her friend was making progress. "AHhhhhh, got, got it." Harry finally said something understandable.

"Abough ime" Emily took his cock out of her mouth "I was starting to get worried about you. So how is he?"

"His language stuff is all messed up for some reason, but otherwise he's about what we expected." He began flexing his limbs without disturbing his sisters-controlled body sucking on his brand-new cock. "Now we finally have an in for the airport, sucks it has to be a dude."

Emily removed the cock from her mouth and started just jerkin him off. "We'll manage, just get a janitor or something." Soon the jizz shot up onto her face. "Sucks I won't be able to get this stuff to anyone that can use, still tastes decent." Emily licked up as much as she can, regardless of where it laid. Although if I were in that body, I would make sure to make it my own before doing anything else.

"I'll do it, don't worry. I didn't need your help with the drink I won't need your help on infiltrating the airport."

"Actually, you will." she grabbed him by the collar, brought his lips to hers and kissed three of their kin into his recently taken over body.