Dungeons and Drag: A Fantasy Gender Swap Tabletop RPG Adventure

By Alyson Belle

It's the hottest game of D&D this group has ever played before, and it just got a little too real...

Andy Price is an average, nerdy gamer who likes to get together with his three best friends and play Dungeons & Dragons now and again, and his favorite characters to play as are busty bimbo seductresses... but only because he thinks it's funny.
But when his pal James gets tired of being the DM and decides to try a special module that can "DM for the group", all of them get sucked into a magical fantasy realm where they're forced to play as their characters!
Now, instead of cracking jokes, Andy finds that he actually has to get to... erm, "work"... using his newfound sexy seductress skills. Can he beat the module's challenges and rescue his group from this weird realm of terror, or will he be captured and sacrificed while stuck in the helpless body of this naughty, charisma-heavy bimbo?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alyson Belle
• Release date: Mar 5, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005078560

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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DUNGEONS AND DRAG

by

Alyson Belle

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Chapter 1

Andy Price was eleven when his dad first introduced him to tabletop RPGs.

The Prices were not as well-off as the rest of the neighborhood; they had inherited the three-story house from a great grandfather on his mother’s side when Andy was only a few months old. He was the family’s little good luck charm, until that seemed to gradually see a change as he got older and the family’s expenses wouldn’t stop surging beyond a suitable budget.

In their commodious six-bedroom, four-bathroom wooden home, they had one CRT television with no cable, and a pool table they got with the house. Those were the only means of entertainment – aside from a few leisure books – available to them.

Until Andy discovered Dungeons and Dragons.

He had played open-world video games when he visited his friends, but was constantly teased when his choice in character was almost always a woman. And it didn’t help that he would spend hours customizing his character’s wardrobe and physique, either. Though he was good at shrugging off any ridiculing comments, it was more frustrating for his companions who couldn’t decide whether his tendencies were very feminine, or if he was so into women that he couldn’t help himself around bodacious 2D chicks.

Over time, he managed to convince them it was the latter.

Ah, the Paladins? They are holy knights who will stop at nothing to restore justice and order. They are the epitome of goodness and they –Andy?

John broke off his impassioned speech upon noticing his son was too distracted, gawking at a bosomy Elven woman in the illustrated character sheet. She was dressed in sexy black and yellow metal armor which pressed her pale, round breasts from the sides of her attire. Eleven-year-old Andy was not aware he was caressing the black and white illustration with his index finger until his dad called out his name.

Yeah – oh. That sounds cool. Who’s that? Andy pretended he was casually checking out a random character in the cardboard binding, which was almost half his size at the time.

An Elf. So anyways, Paladins…

Are all Elves women?

No. Elves are amongst many classes, which include both genders, his dad responded, clearly annoyed.

Although it was quite a simple memory, it was etched in the back of Andy’s mind in full detail. He still remembered the way everything smelled back then; it was different. The sweet aroma of cookie dough filled the air at that time of night, blending pleasantly with the fresh cardboard scent from the massive handbook he positioned upright on the table two inches from his face. He had suffered stunted growth until his early teens, and he never forgot the way his feet dangled in the air underneath the pea-green folding table set near the kitchen every Saturday night, which was their weekly game night.

Attractive fantasy women were not the only aspect of the game which appealed to him, but it did comprise a good chunk of the fun he had. Perhaps it was about choosing to be someone entirely different. It gave him a pleasant feeling of constructing a parallel realm, where he could be someone farthest in similarity from himself, away from all the burdens and occasional bullying he got from the neighborhood kids. Specifically, three kids who mocked him for being homeschooled and having a stay-at-home dad.

His mother, Allison, was a lunch lady and a part-time maid. She made just enough to get by, and managed to find the time to bake the family chocolate-chip cookies, which became their usual snack when it was time for D&D.

Three years, and Andy lost both his parents in a car crash on their way back from a distant cousin’s wedding, which they only attended after consistent nagging from Allison’s mom. The night the police showed up at his doorstep remained a complete blur, all lumped together in one foggy fragment. He only recalled how angry he had been, knowing his grandmother had been determined to move in with him, supposedly to take care of him. As if he needed care from her.

He had blamed her for their deaths as far back as he could remember.

But Andy was legally an adult now, old enough to let go of any irrational grudges. Despite never continuing his education and turning down his grandma’s offers to fund it herself, he grew up well-read and smart for his age. He became less sensitive, a little more handsome, and much hornier over time.

One thing that remained unaltered was his growing passion for role-playing games, namely D&D, and occasionally during sex, too. A bit of both was something he couldn’t get to enjoy as often as he wanted.

Now, a twenty-two-year-old drop out, he worked part-time on the weekends at Delilah’s Diner, flipping burgers and cleaning toilets. He didn’t mind it too much as long as game night was still on. Every Saturday, his friends gathered at his home around the folding table by the kitchen, while Andy’s grandmother made them cookies.

He had run into James at a D&D convention. James was a stout young man, with a few acne scars and silky chestnut hair that always appeared to be too greasy. Pale as he was at the event, with a cheaply made hooded white cloak, Andy introduced himself just to start arguing with him on why druids were the most boring race in the game, and a friendship built on warm banter flourished from then on.

A few years later, Andy met Morgan. She showed up at Delilah’s one night. Blind drunk in fishnet stockings and a long ripped black Skyrim t-shirt she wore as a dress. Andy had always had a weakness for Goth girls, and it didn’t take a lot of smooth pick-up lines to win Morgan over. The sex lasted eleven minutes, and a long game of D&D kept them occupied the rest of the night when James showed up with his new friend Scott, a foreign exchange college student from Australia and a die-hard D&D nerd.

It was like a tradition had been born among them; they never stopped gathering on a weekly basis since. It became Andy’s thing to meticulously map out detailed accounts of female characters, whose armors were mostly just metal lingerie. Aside from druids being his least favorite race, he didn’t care much about class, either. He nonetheless invested most of his points into Persuade and musical skills, which rendered his perfect seductress.