Roleplaying Is Just The Male Fantasy, Right?(TG-Queen)

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Alyson hates role-playing games with a passion, whether it’s video games, board games, or even live-action roleplayers it really didn’t matter to her. In her mind, they were all the same, a way to appeal to the male fantasy and it was disgusting.

It all started one day when a group of men in costumes tried to get her into some female armor, which was just a skimpy metal bra and a loincloth. It was clear they just wanted to check out her body since she was a woman.

So from that day forward, she started to fight against the concept of role-play itself. She would join protests against conventions and shops that supported roleplaying, and she even went so far as to bully the creators of these games and hosts of the events.

She’s even doxxed a few of those people so people like herself could harass them. After about a year of this, she realized she needed to do more, something more extreme. So she made a fake identity and infiltrated a very popular group.

She played along gaining their trust. She wore a costume, played games, and befriended several people. About a month in, something unexpected happened. Alyson realized that there really wasn’t anything bad going on here.

It really wasn't like she thought it was. The costume she made had more armor than most of the guy's costumes, and they were all impressed. Yeah, some girls had skimpy armor, but surprisingly none of the guys stared too long or gawked over them.

It wasn’t the male fantasy she thought it was, it was actually just fun. It was pure harmless fun that a group of people with similar interests came together to share… And now she was a part of that... Alyson was wrong about the whole thing…

Of course, she couldn't admit that and looked like a fool to thousands of people who supported her. She’d also get harassed by those people, so instead of admitting she was wrong, she started to dial back a bit.

She deleted her social media accounts so the awful things she said were no longer accessible, and she stopped attending the protest. Her hope was that everyone would forget about her and her old opinions and she could enjoy her new hobby.

Unfortunately for her, the damage she had caused was already too great. She was invited to join the leaders of the group in their weekly session of Thornmore Gloomrun, a fantasy roleplaying board game.

She was excited about it and had created her character and bought a special set of dice to use. Of course, she had no idea that the invasion was actually a trap set by Henry, one of the group's leaders.

He had seen her roleplaying with one of his friends and recognized her immediately. After all, she was the one who bullied his sister so much that she quit roleplaying, and ever since his sister has been severely depressed.

So he knew she was awful, and if she was here, she was here to do something awful. So he let her run about doing her thing and came up with a plan to get revenge on her. He was now ready to put his plan into action, which is why she was invited to their session tonight.

Everyone sat down, and Henry the dungeon master said he had a surprise for everyone. He had this magic book that would allow him to create a real version of the game world and transport everyone to it to fight the final boss of this campaign for real.

Everyone was excited and waited as Henry cast the spell. Alyson was mostly confused, there was no way it was actually real right? Then the spell went off and Alyson found herself as her elven cleric character in front of a castle spewing dark energy and with a group of strangers.

Everyone could hear Henry’s voice as he narrated the game and informed everyone on the outcome of their roles. Everyone including Alyson had a blast actually playing as their characters, powers and all.

They stormed the castle, fought corrupted nights, a couple of golems, a bone dragon, and finally the big baddies himself Terrkrom the dark wizard. Once he was dead, the session was over and everyone started to glow as they returned home.

Everyone except Alyson that is. Alyson looked around confused, then called out to Henry for help. Finally, she started to glow, but unlike the others, the light coming from her looked dark and corrupted.

She was teleported away from the castle and to a dark-looking lair. Something was going on, and Alyson didn’t like it. She drew her staff and was prepared to fight, but suddenly her staff vanished into thin air.

Then she felt herself forced to the ground. That’s when Terrkrom appeared in front of her laughing. Alyson asked him how he was alive, and what was going on. Terrkrom pressed his fingers together and said revenge.

He said that his master Henry of this world tasked him with altering the spell that brought her here, to make it a curse to keep her here as his servant. Alyson asked why he would do that, and Terrkrom revealed everything, from Henry recognizing her to what Alyson did to his sister.

Terrkrom then cast another spell on her, severing her connection to her goddess, and with it, she lost all of her abilities and magic that she got because of her blessing leaving her basically powerless. Alyson started to beg him not to do this to her and send her back home.

Terrkrom just happily listened to her beg, while he walked over to a closet and opened it. He pulled out some silk clothes and brought them to Alyson. He ordered her to put it on, and she looked at him and said no way.

Of course, she no longer had control over her own body, so despite saying no, she was putting it on. She changed from her armored cleric robes to a skimpy see-through harem outfit, one that barely covered her body.

Alyson looked down at herself. Terrkrom asked if she liked the outfit. He said it was picked out specifically for her by his master. He told her his master said something about her thinking that worlds like his were all about making women wear clothes like this.

So he wanted to prove her right and trap her in a world where she's nothing but a powerless sexy woman in skimpy clothes roleplaying a servant to a disgusting evil piece of shit man. Alyson gulped, she was indeed the type of woman she thought men wanted when it came to roleplaying.

But she no longer believed that she had changed her views, and that had to count for something right? Well, Henry wasn’t here to plead her case too, and Terrkrom didn’t care, as he was happy to have a little servant to do with as he pleased.

Alyson continued to beg him to set her free, but he was now bored of hearing it, so he took control of her body and started making her do chores around his lair, all while he occasionally slapped her ass and groped her breasts.

From time to time, he’d stop controlling her, allowing her to walk and speak how she wanted, and she usually used those times to beg to be returned to her world, but it never happened, and he would eventually control her again and make her do all kinds of stuff.

Originally Henry only intended to leave her in this world for one week per person like his sister that she harmed, but after looking at it, it turned out that there were nearly a thousand people which would mean she’d be here for nineteen years.

Henry knew he’d forgotten about her before then, so he decided to forget all about her before it was time to get her out so he decided to focus on helping the people she harmed like his sister. So now Alyson lives her life as a dark wizard's servant, all because she chose to hate something she thought was bad instead of understanding and accepting it. If she could go back, she’d do things differently, but it was too late for her now.