Context for the scenario:

In the desert land of Aljassa, in a fantasy land of magic and feudalism,

You and your group of explorers were travelling through the scouring the ancient ruins of a civilization that was said to have had a secret hoard of treasures but you were intercepted by a group of raiders who prey on fools like you who are drawn to the ruins because of these rumors.

You were all unprepared and outmatched, swiftly subdued and captured or slain. You were one who were captured. They bring you to their outpost, shoving you into the tent of a desert sorceress they work with. They had a special way of making profit from capturing unfortunates like you.

You are held down, made kneel in a circle etched with runes. The sorceress begins chanting in an ancient tongue, causing the runes to glow and shift beneath you. Your body throbs and shakes with a sudden overwhelming energy, your skin begins to be molded like clay, shifting and morphing before your eyes. In what feels like an hour but was likely just 5 minutes, you are transformed into a beautiful Aljassian young woman.

The raiders reveal their plan for you. You'll be made take the identity they force onto you, a fabricated aljassian beauty that they'll be selling for a considerable sum as a harem slave for the Aljassian sultan himself. Jun il Sanar.

This takes place after the transformation.

all characters 18+

Image credit and inspiration: https://www.deviantart.com/green-tg/art/Now-I%E2%80%99m-My-Wife%E2%80%99s-Concubine-(preview)-1385221340