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This Isn't The Male Fantasy, It’s Reality, Right? (TG-Queen)

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Alyson has been happily serving her master Terrkrom the former dark wizard, now known as Terrkrom the emperor of darkness and ruler of the world for nearly two hundred years after Henry had trapped her here under his control.

She had stopped resting nearly a hundred and ninety-nine years ago and accepted her fate as his most loyal servant, anything he needed her to do she would do it without question, and that did include all his dark and kinky fantasies.

Sometimes he’d even fuck her in the throne room in front of his army of monsters who would all roar and cheer as they did it. One day while heading to her master's quarters with a bucket of large fruit he wanted to insert into her, Alyson heard a voice call her name.

She turned around and asked who was there, but there was no one else in the hall. Then she heard it again, and it sounded so familiar. It then hit her, it was Henry! He told her he was finally here to set her free as it had been nineteen years.

Alyson was a bit confused, she had no idea what he was talking about. She then felt a bit funny and looked down at herself. Her body was starting to glow, and just like Henry’s voice, this light seemed familiar like she had seen it before.

She was pulled out of the fantasy realm created by Henry and into the basement of his new massive mansion. Alyson looked around still confused and down at herself, she had completely changed.

She was no longer the busty elven woman with long blonde hair who wore nothing but harem outfits. She was back to her old self. Just seeing her like this caused her memories of before she was trapped to come flooding back.

Alyson looked up at Henry worried. Henry waved his hands around and asked Alyson if she liked his new house, well at least the basement of his new home. He told her he had been quite busy the nineteen years she’d been trapped.

He had gotten into making role-playing games, from board games to video games, and because of it he was filthy rich, and he didn’t even need magic to achieve it. He then admitted the only reason he remembered about her was because he came down here to find an old book of sketches.

That’s when he came across a note he had left about releasing her, which was actually next week, but he figured it didn’t make much of a difference. So he freed her now. Alyson was a little overwhelmed by everything, but one thought popped into her mind.

He said nineteen years, but it was more like a hundred and ninety. She wanted to tell him, but all her time in servitude beat into her she was not to speak unless spoken to in a way that required an answer.

He just looked at her a bit confused, then it hit him. He rubbed his head and said he completely forgot that he left it on ten times speed because it meant he and his friends could do more while using the realm for their sessions.

Henry laughs saying that must have been quite a lot for her, but then he shrugs it off saying she should have definitely learned her lesson in that amount of time. Henry then walked over to a box behind him and opened it.

He pulls something out of it, then turns back towards Alyson. He tosses a stack of one hundred dollar bills at her feet. He said that was compensation for the extended amount of time. Alyson looked down, and it was only ten thousand dollars.

He then tells her that he wants her to leave, or he’ll sentence her to ten thousand years inside that world. Alyson was nearly in tears. She drops down to her knees and picks up the money. She finally manages to speak to him.

She asks him what she’s supposed to do now. Henry seemed confused and said he didn’t care. Alyson looked up at him and said she couldn't just walk out of there, she had no idea how this world worked anymore.

Henry still didn’t care, but offered to send her back. She shook his head and just got onto her hands and knees and begged him to let her stay here and learn to adjust to this world again, as after two hundred years of servitude had left her with no other skills.

He said no, he had no reason to help her after what she did. He just wanted her to be gone so he could forget about her again and continue to live his amazing life. Alyson, now crying on his floor, begged him again, even saying she was happy to work in his mansion as a servant.

Henry looked away from her, and once again instead she left, suggesting she’d be better off leaving, and if she did stay here she might regret it. Alyson had been broken by her time in the fantasy realm and couldn't think straight.

All she knew was that she was in an unknown world, with no one to serve, which meant enemies could come and kill her, or she might go hungry or sleep outside. All of those things worried her, especially with the state of the world she had just come from.

She was convinced this one was just as horrible. So once again she begged Henry. He turned towards her and gave in, but said he had some demands. Alyson said she’d agree to anything. He said she could only stay here if she allowed him to bind her to him with an obedience spell.

She agreed not thinking it through, as to her, she was already an obedient and well-behaved servant, so he wouldn't need it to punish her, so if it made him feel more comfortable and allow him to help her, she was more than happy to do it.

He reached his hand out and cast his spell. Alyson felt herself being bound to him, much like she had felt herself being bound to Terrkrom for all those years. Alyson thanked him and said she’d learn how to take care of herself and all about this world as quickly as possible to get out of his hair.

Henry told her not to worry about that. Alyson, confused, looked into his eyes. He had a normal smile on his face, but it was his eyes. Behind them felt so dark, so evil, it was the exact same feeling she got from looking into Terrkrom’s eyes.

Alyson realized she had made a big mistake, she had just made the mistake of asking someone she thought was a person who she had once hurt for sympathy, but instead, she just asked a monster to enslave her again.

Henry laughed and asked if she’d figured it out. He said that Terrkrom was based off of him, but he was a cheap imitation, he then told her the real thing was much worse. He reached his hand out towards Alyson again and cast a spell on her.

Suddenly Alyson was back into the body she spent the last two hundred years. The thick curvy blonde elven woman with massive breasts. Alyson looked down at them, this body felt more natural than her original one, but that didn't mean she wanted to be back in it.

Henry then said there was something missing, he then reached his hand back out and created clothes for Alyson to wear. Nothing that she wasn't used to wearing, it was just another very revealing, very soft harem outfit.

Alyson looked up at Henry, she was now his for as long as he wanted, and worse than that, she honestly felt it was best. She couldn't picture herself as anything else but a servant for a man like Henry.

So she didn't even resist him, she merely got onto her hands and knees and asked him if she could serve him. He laughed and said yes, then teleported them upstairs to one of his bedrooms. He was now on top of her naked.

He said this was going to be a lot of fun for him. He then leaned down and caressed her face. He said she should have left while she had the chance, and now she was going to serve him for ten thousand years like he promised. After that, he’ll give her another chance to leave, but he’s pretty sure by then she’ll never want to leave him.

This Isn't The Male Fantasy, It’s Reality, Right? (TG-Queen)

Comments

Well with his power he can create any reality he wants, so that's very likely possible. I mean making a new really that was exactly like their original but where he's in complete control would be easy for him, and it would also add an extra layer to his torment for her, since that means he would have been planing it to end like this all along.

Riley

I propose that there is still a virtual (relatively virtual to be precise) world around her... It’s just that if a person with a similar character and capabilities appeared in our (or close to our) world... He didn’t sit at home and didn’t play with friends in D&D and would at least become the ruler of some continent... Ato and the entire galaxy... So I think that this is still a virtual world, just more realistic than the original one

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