Pleasure Bound

By Alyson Belle

In the hyper-realistic player versus player MMORPG Fantasy Realms Online, Kromgorn the Barbarian remains trapped alongside his friends by the evil schemes of the Lich-Lord. But despite finding a temporary way to fight back against their enemies in the Secret Order, he’s still stuck in the avatar of a simpering Courtesan named Lacey—a female character that was designed exclusively to get down and dirty with the in-game pleasure system.

When the Lich-Lord’s lackeys use a dirty trick to capture his best friends and guildmates, Kromgorn—now Lacey—is forced to learn some dirty tricks of her own, since she’s the only one left around to rescue them! What’s a helpless little girl to do in a man’s world? But Krom isn’t one to back down from a challenge, even if he is humiliatingly ineffective as Lacey. He sets out with his raunchy halfling pal Erlix to rescue his friends, no matter what he has to do to save them.

Can he rescue his friends and discover the Lich-Lord’s evil plan before real-world events conspire to trap them in the game forever? If he doesn’t hurry, he might end up living in Fantasy Realms Online as a cute little Courtesan for the rest of his life... and the most worrying part of all is that he might be starting to like that idea.

With 180+ pages of humorous, gender-swapped fantasy action and some VERY steamy scenes, this book is intended for mature audiences who enjoy FF and MF encounters with lots of gender-bending fun.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Jun 6, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463629307

Alyson Belle

Alyson Belle is a bestselling romance and erom author who has had a passion for transformation and body swap stories for as long as she can remember. She now delights in sharing her passion with the world by writing some of the sexiest stories around. With Alyson in control, your hottest fantasy ever is always just a click away...~~~ Visit my site for a FIVE FREE BOOKS including a copy of Forbidden Flirtations, a sexy, sizzling-hot story you can only get on my website! ~~~ Copy and Paste URL: http://alysonbelle.com/free-books/

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PLEASURE BOUND

Fantasy Swapped Online: Book 2

by

Alyson Belle

Copyright © 2017 Alyson Belle

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An excerpt from Pleasure Bound:

Now that our skin was touching (or my skin was touching his illusionary skin, anyway), the tension was thick in the air. I could tell how badly he wanted me from a million small signals that a female body is perfectly calibrated to read in a man, and that same body was screaming for me to give in and let him attend to my ravenous, feminine needs. My sex felt hot and wet between my legs, the gems having long since morphed away back to the light blonde dusting of soft pubic hair, and I suddenly straddled Fiero, bringing my crotch into contact with the rapidly growing bulge beneath his loincloth.

He growled with need, and I mewled my assent, grinding against him and shuddering with the little jolts of pleasure each pelvic rotation sent through me.

Take me, I murmured softly into his glamoured ear, activating Seduce on my charmed pet.

Fiero laid me back against the soft mulch of the forest floor, and I marveled at how complete and thorough the illusion I’d created was. I had to concentrate very, very hard to pierce through the veil that deceived all five of my senses, which were telling me I was about to be bedded by a strong, tan, handsome human prince—albeit one with a magnificent golden tail. He gently untied the laces binding my breasts, releasing them for the second time today, and slid my skirt off over my raised hips. I lowered my padded ass back down onto the ground and giggled as I spread my legs for him, letting myself be deceived by the illusion. If I wasn’t trying to pierce through it, it was shockingly good… almost as good as a polymorph spell in terms of deception.

The dragon/human prince’s skin was pleasantly warm to the touch, and I writhed in delight as he nuzzled and stroked me up and down my entire body, wiggling in anticipation for the main event—my sex was screaming for his attentions, but he went to my breasts first, opening his handsome mouth and licking all over them, paying extra attention to the nipples. I purred as the pleasant sensations made me wetter and wetter. It felt heavenly—his roving fingers were thick and warm and reassuringly insistent.

All of you, I whispered hoarsely in his ear. I want to feel you fill me up and stretch me out…

I felt ridiculous saying such things, and my cheeks burned with embarrassment to think what a version of myself from two weeks past would think about me now, but I didn’t care enough to stop him—I wanted that hot, girthy dragonkin bulge I’d seen beneath his loin cloth. The feel of a man stripping my clothes away, lusting over my body, and touching the delicate curve of my hips, the soft arc of my back where two little dimples formed just below my waist, was all more amazing than anything I’d ever experienced as either Kromgorn or in real life.

I spread my legs wide and held my ankles in the air with my own hands as he gently grasped my back and took me with a single grunt. I gasped and lolled my head back. First he went slow, letting me feel the heat of his body as he worked, but then his own need drove him faster, and his steady breathing shifted to a needy, frenzied panting.

My pulse and breath quickened along with his, and I rocked my body against him, helping him in his efforts… My eyes widened suddenly at a new sensation: a warm, rough, insistent probing at my rear. I glanced down in confusion, confirming that his hands, feet, and other parts were all accounted for.

But then—oh my god. His tail?

Chapter 1

I staggered out of my room at the top of Kirth’s inn, adjusting my skin-tight leather armor that I still hadn’t quite gotten used to, and made my way down the hall to my friend Jazzus’s room. My body was sore from all of the NPCs Erlix had been sending to my inn room to have their way with me, but the leveling had slowed way down and the NPCs were fewer and further between. I’d grown impatient waiting for my next lay, and I wanted to see what my friends had discovered in their research. Jazzus was bent over a book at her desk, her finger tracing line after line of arcane text, while our guild leader Topper peered over her shoulder and fidgeted impatiently with the pommel of his Holy Sword of Righteous Flame.

Laying my eyes on a high-level epic quality sword like that drew a sigh of frustration out of me. Once, I’d been the one wielding a sword like that, leaping directly into the heat of battle as a half-giant barbarian warrior and laying waste to my enemies with some intense, high-DPS savagery and group-boosting shouts. Now, thanks to the stupid curse of our sworn foe Vierdimin, the Lich, plus some poor timing and bad luck on my part, I was stuck in the body of this tiny, busty, charisma-focused Human Courtesan whose primary skills and ability revolved around sex and seduction.

Until recently, screwing dudes in-game—or even chicks for that matter—hadn’t been my idea of a good time. But I had to admit that there was a certain charm that came with playing a charisma-focused female Courtesan, now that I’d seen the power of what skills like Charm could do. Thanks to a well-time level boost potion and that skill, I was the only member of The Shining Army that was totally immune to Vierdimin and his whole guild of Secret Order cronies. It was only a slight advantage for us, but an extremely important one, and I felt proud to be able to help my friends despite being thrust into less than ideal circumstances (and being forced to take a lot of thrusting as well).

Hey, Krom. Topper glanced at me as I strolled into the room, his eyes lingering on my ample chest that strained against the tight leather holding my boobs securely in place. It was weird noticing things like that now. I’d always assumed girls made shit like that up for attention or that it would be flattering if it happened to me. It was kind of flattering, but after a while you also noticed they missed things you said because they were imagining fucking you. I knew that’s what he was doing because I’d done it myself to girls a thousand times IRL and as Kromgorn.

It’s Lacey now, I said tersely, reminding him that we’d agreed to just treat me like the character I was playing as long as we were trapped in the game by Vierdimin’s hacking magic.

He nodded. Right, Lacey, sorry. Shouldn’t you be leveling?

I sighed. There aren’t new NPCs to fuck, and the XP has really slowed down. I think we need to expand Erlix’s multi-level marketing ploy to other towns or something. The dirty little halfling had had the genius plan to whore me out at rock-bottom prices to level me quickly and offer a network of pimps half the take for spreading the word about the hot piece of ass in the town of Minsc in Lorengarde, but it was a one-time deal—no repeat customers. That was because of how Courtesans leveled. You got the most XP for fucking a new NPC for the first time, and I’d spent the last few days getting banged my most of the NPCs in Minsc. It had allowed me to rocket up to level 43 and join my team in time for the battle with Vierdimin. Sadly, he’d disappeared with his lieutenants before we could capture him and force him to release us.

Jazzus looked up from her research and shook her head. I told you guys that I don’t think this plan is going to work much longer. The devs would never have allowed a loophole that could level a character all the way to 80 without any danger… even a social class like the Courtesan.

Topper frowned. I was hoping you were wrong, but I guess she’s only gained two levels in the last few days.

He pointed to the tag floating above my head, which said, Lacey, Lv. 45 Human Courtesan. I knew in my heart that Jazzus was right. I’d been hoping, like Topper, that she was wrong, but each new lay was barely moving my XP bar now. At least it was still a good time.

NPCs in the city top out around level 38 with the exception of the faction leaders, and I don’t think you’ll have much luck getting a level 85 raid boss like King Algin into bed, Jazzus continued. We need to find a new plan. She’s not going to gain any more levels staying on her back in the safety of the inn room upstairs.

What am I supposed to do, then? I asked. We need to get me to 80 as soon as possible.

Really, we should all be leveling, Topper said. We know that Vierdimin’s crew has the level advantage on us to begin with, and they’re not going to sit around on their hands now that they know we’re gunning for them. I already sent the rest of the guild out to do just that. If Lacey isn’t getting levels here anymore, we should go out and join them.

We need to focus on power-leveling her especially, though, Jazzus insisted, nodding toward me. I haven’t found anything in my in-game research that would allow us to break the game the way Vierdimin did to trap us all here, which means I still have no idea how to reverse it. She shoved the book away from her and cursed. It’s useless. I wish we had another high level mage to help. Where’s Haxor when you need him?

We all stared at the floor in uncomfortable silence. Haxor the Spellblade had been a member of The Shining Army until just recently, when he’d turned on us and joined The Secret Order in the hope that Vierdimin would eventually let him out of the game. The betrayal still stung, since he’d been close friends with all of us. He had also been one of our highest level players at level 68, so losing him put us in an even worse position against Vierdimin and his cronies.

Have you heard any updates from outside the game? I asked in an attempt to change the subject.

Topper nodded grimly. Iciez logs in now and again and passes along updates, although I don’t let her stay for long just in case Vierdimin has some way to trap new players who are careless enough to enter. The news isn’t good. Players were trapped in game worldwide, and our bodies are all in comas outside the game. Most of us are on life support machines and nutrient drips in the hospitals. Unplugging the hardware jacks from our bodies doesn’t change a thing. It’s not pretty, and the government is in an uproar demanding answers. A group of concerned parents is lobbying to have the game shut down for safety reasons, and the only reason they haven’t yet is because no one knows what’ll happen to those of us still trapped inside.

Shit, I muttered. That’s not good.

No, and it gets worse… he continued. Iciez says the parental lobby is gaining steam. It’s hard for politicians to argue with videos of tearful mothers blaming Fantasy Realms Online for throwing their children into a coma. Nongamers don’t understand how real this is, and it doesn’t make sense to them that we could still be ‘in’ here if we’re disconnected out there.

It doesn’t make much sense to me either, Jazzus mumbled.

And yet, Topper replied. Here we are.

So we need to move fast, I said. If Vierdimin doesn’t release us soon, you’re saying we could all wind up deleted or worse?

Topper shrugged. I have no idea. But Vierdimin is the one who has our answers. And right now you’re our best shot of forcing him to talk… you just won’t be able to do much at all to him until we get your level maxed out.

Back to square one. I blew my cheeks out in frustration and swept my pretty, curling hair back over my shoulder. It was always falling in my eyes now, and I hadn’t yet figured out the equivalent of an in-game hair band. I kept forgetting to ask Jazzus what she recommended, but her hair was close-cropped and functional. It was a setting you could only change at character creation until they released barber shops, which was a low priority feature. For now, I’d just have to deal with it, like a few dozen other annoying things about being trapped in a girl’s body.

What we need to do is take her out into the wild and find some hostile NPCs for her to seduce or charm, Jazzus said. "She’s got all those skills based on