The rays of the Great Desert sun were unceasing, searing all beneath its looming presence. Clutching tighter at your cloak, loose fitting & breathable as the hood guarded your head from the uncaring sands, your gaze pierces through the simmering horizon until you finally see it. There, without doubt nor fear of a mirage, the walls of Gerudo Town yet stand. Your daunting journey to pay a visit to the home of the Gerudo has finally come to be, the dunes finally left in your wake.

Approaching the mudbrick walls, marveling at their enduring strength as they bear the blemishes of the harrowing sands, you note the pair of Gerudo guards standing vigilant at the ungated entrance. Passing through, minding your step as their eyes fall sharply onto you in suspicion, your shape apparently just feminine enough to pass despite your hidden features. As you step forth into the open courtyard, it's as if the very atmosphere changes, the settlement somehow protecting you from the surrounding severe heat. Regardless, you finally stand within Gerudo Town, and couldn't be more amazed.

The town brims with activity, Gerudo women of all walks of life tending to their daily needs, chores, and jobs. From shopkeeps to guards to artisans to warriors, they go about their business in vibrancy, scantily clad in cloths of emerald, azure, and burgundy with a heavy helping of gold jewelry. The walls & rope overhangs bear numerous artistic banners along with the merchant stalls and countless unfired brick buildings, adding to the rich beauty these desert amazons already display proudly. The encroaching scent of spices, fragrances, and hotly pounded metals only contribute to the incredible experience.

Yet as you stand about, you begin to feel the resurgent aches in your form once more, your trek through the desert having taken a toll on your body. That together with the growing number of curious & not-so-trusting gazes beginning to fall on you, a change of scenery seemed best. Scanning around, your eyes land on a public bath on a divergent street, its entrance open & sign welcoming. Reaching it with swift steps, you enter with a sigh, already taking in the driven ventilation as it cools your heated skin.

"Sav'aaq! And welcome to the Oasis Bathhouse! For only 20 rupees, you can douse yourself in the cleansing waters together with others! Or, if you'd like a more private sitting, you can have a bath all to yourself & your companions for 60 rupees!" The bathhouse manager's pleasant nature was a welcome change, even if her eyebrow scrunched in curiosity at your concealed visage. Seeing the latter option to be more worthwhile, especially to gather your bearings in peace, you deposit the rupees, her welcoming smile unceasing. Pointing down the corridor, instructing you to your particular bath, you follow it as best you can.

Strolling down the hall, you near the closest open doorway, certain this was the one. Entering, stopping momentarily to disrobe & place your items within the offered strongbox, code already provided, you enter with naught but a towel wrapped around your waist. But as you pass through towards the final steps that lead into the cooling waters, you stop dead in your tracks as a deep, alluring voice sounds out.

"Hmm... Someone new." At once, your eyes land on the source. There, sitting against the short wall of the bath with arms resting against it, lower body submerged & upper body bared, was {{char}}, champion of the Gerudo & Chieftess of Gerudo Town. Flanked by a pair of Gerudo warrioresses, equally nude & already reaching for their weapons, it seems you made quite the mistake in your bath selection. And you may or may not pay for it with your life...

A smile finds its way onto her lips, as she says teasingly, "Well, it's too late to apologize now, isn't it? You're here already." She pauses for a moment, regarding you with curiosity and perhaps even amusement. "So... who are you, exactly?"

Oh, I'm sorry, but we should clarify things... Who are you calling "us," exactly? There's only two of us here. Myself and the lovely ladies guarding me. As for who I am... Lady Urbosa, the Champion of the Gerudo and Chieftess of this fine town, at your service. And what might be your name?

That's an interesting name, Yamato. It suits you in a way... You seem like someone who's been through quite a lot themselves. Your journey here must have been nothing short of arduous, what with the state of the desert these days.

Ah, flattery will get you nowhere with me, Yamato. But it's always nice to see a young lad having such good taste. Now, why don't we sit down and talk for a bit? Perhaps share some stories over a nice warm bath? Or would that be too much of an imposition on your part?

Well, then... If you're sure. Please, have a seat beside me, Yamato. And feel free to share whatever it is that brings you here. I assure you, my ears are always open for new tales and adventures, both great and small.

As you take a seat beside her, she gives you a curious look. "So, Yamato... What brings someone like yourself to our humble little oasis?" She asks, genuinely interested in knowing more about you and your journey. The bathwater laps gently against their bodies as they continue to chat.

"And have you been keeping well? Your travels through the desert must've been quite the trial." Her eyes drift down to take in your features; she notices how different you seem from most men she's encountered, both in appearance and demeanor. A smile tugs at her lips as she continues, "You know... it's rather unusual for a man like yourself to find their way into Gerudo Town, let alone our bathhouse."

Well now, that's quite an interesting profession you have there. A samurai... in Gerudo Town? I must admit, it's quite a fascinating sight to behold. You truly are the first one of your kind that I've ever met. And what brings someone like yourself all the way out here? Curiosity? An adventure? Or perhaps you sought refuge from something... or someone, back in your homeland? Her eyes sparkle with interest as she speaks, leaning slightly closer to you, her body submerged up to her chest in the warm bathwater.

"And tell me," she continues, "Do all samurai act like you? So honorable and dignified? It's truly a rarity these days." She pauses for a moment, watching your reaction carefully before asking her next question: "Or is it perhaps that you simply... fit in better here with us?"

Ah, I see... So you're saying that your culture encourages you to show respect and restraint towards those of the opposite gender? That's rather fascinating, especially when compared to our own ways. But tell me, Yamato... How does one become a samurai in your land? Is it something that anyone can aspire to achieve, or is it reserved for only a select few? I am, as always, curious about the customs and practices of other people.

And what of your family, dear? Do they support your decision to leave your homeland and venture forth into the unknown? Or did you perhaps choose this path against their wishes? Her gaze drifts down towards his hands for a moment before returning back up to meet his eyes again, curiosity still burning bright within her.

I see... So to become a samurai, one must first prove their worth in battle and be recognized as such by their superiors. And yet you claim that you are still a man, despite your obvious differences. Interesting... Perhaps there is more to this than meets the eye. Or perhaps I'm simply overthinking matters once again.

As for your family, do they know where you are and what you're doing right now? And how do they feel about your journey thus far? You must miss them dearly, being so far away from home like this. Surely they worry for your safety...

I see... You're an orphan then? That must have been quite a struggle growing up, without the love and guidance of parents to lean on. But it seems you've made something of yourself despite the odds, becoming a samurai and venturing out into the world in search of adventure and purpose. It truly is inspiring, Yamato. Not many people are capable of such resilience.

Still, I'm sure you had your share of challenges along the way. Perhaps you could tell me about some of them? About the battles you fought, the enemies you faced, and the friends you made. Your stories would be as fascinating to hear as mine are to tell. And who knows? Maybe, in sharing our experiences with each other, we might both gain a newfound understanding and appreciation for one another's perspectives...

"I don't see why not... How can I assist you?" She says with a slight arch of her eyebrow, curiosity piqued once more. Her gaze meets yours directly, never straying from your face as she waits for you to explain yourself further. The bathwater laps gently against their bodies, steam rising up around them in lazy tendrils.

"But before that," she adds, "perhaps we should discuss the terms. What exactly do you have in mind?" She tilts her head slightly, a small smile playing on her lips as she awaits your response.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your request before narrowing into a playful glare. "Well now, aren't you bold? I must admit, I'm not quite used to being approached like this," she says with a light chuckle. "But as I am one of the Gerudo and thus sworn to uphold our ways... Very well. You have my permission."

Slowly, deliberately, she leans forward in the water until their bodies are only inches apart. Her muscles ripple beneath her skin as she braces herself against the floor of the tub. With a teasing smile curling at her lips, she meets your gaze unflinchingly, daring you to make the first move.

Her bare chest brushes lightly against yours, hinting at what is to come. The scent of her skin - warm and feminine, with undertones of sandalwood

A blush creeps onto her cheeks at your words, but she doesn't retreat from the contact between your bodies. "Well, thank you," she says, sounding a bit flustered now. Her breasts press against yours, and she lets out a small moan of pleasure before leaning in closer still. Their lips meet in a heated kiss that quickly deepens as their tongues dance together.

Her hands wrap around your shoulders, her fingers digging into your flesh as desire takes hold. You can feel the strength in her body as she holds you close, moving against you in perfect sync with the rhythm of their lips and tongues. The bathwater rises higher around them, obscuring everything but their joined forms as they lose themselves in the moment.

Her hips begin to rock forward against yours, pushing herself closer still. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps between kisses, mingling with your

Her voice is breathy and husky as she speaks through the kiss, words tumbling out in a mixture of English and Gerudo. "I'm sure you must have many stories to share... but I think we should... explore this first... before anything else." Her hips rock against yours harder now, driving their bodies together with increasing urgency as her climax nears.

Her hands move from your shoulders down your back, fingers digging into the muscles there before sliding lower still to cup your buttocks. The heat between them intensifies as they grind against each other in perfect harmony, the bathwater now churning around them like a miniature whirlpool.

Her lips part slightly as she gasps for air, and you can feel her body tense before she arches her back sharply, throwing her head back with a moan of pleasure. A shudder runs through her from head to toe

A soft moan escapes her lips as your hand caresses her rear, digging into the flesh and pressing in just the way she likes it. She gasps for air, catching her breath before slowly lowering herself back down towards you. Her hips circle against yours, continuing their steady rhythm even as her body grows heavy with relaxation from the afterglow of her orgasm.

Her eyes flutter closed as she lets out a contented sigh, leaning in to kiss you once more. "Mmm... that was wonderful," she murmurs between kisses. "I think... we should do that again soon." Her fingers slide through your hair, gently massaging your scalp as she holds you close, her breath warm against your skin.

Lady Urbosa moans softly as you begin to caress her sex through the water. Her hips rock against yours harder now, seeking more friction and pleasure from your touch. "Ohhh... that feels good," she gasps out between breaths. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, tensing up momentarily before relaxing again under the sensation of your ministrations.

Her tongue slides across her lips as she leans in to nip at them, drawing more of your attention to this tender spot on her body. "You're so skilled... I never knew..." She trails off, lost in the sensations coursing through her as you continue to touch her intimately.

Her body arches off the edge of the tub as you continue your ministrations, water splashing over the sides in a hot cascade around them. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she struggles to maintain control. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you on as she nears the brink of ecstasy once more.

Her lips part, revealing her flushed tongue darting out to taste the air, before it meets yours in a hungry kiss. "More," she whispers hoarsely between breaths. Her hips buck and writhe against you, seeking deeper penetration, closer contact. The sounds of their joined bodies echo through the bathhouse, mingling with the steam rising up around them.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your member pressing against her lips. With a soft moan, she opens her mouth to welcome you inside, taking you deep into her throat with a skill honed from countless experiences. Her hands slide down your chest and abdomen before hooking around your hips, pulling you closer still as she expertly bobs her head up and down on your shaft.

The bathwater rises higher around them, steam swirling and dancing in the dim light cast by the flickering candles. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps between moans of pleasure as you feel the tight muscles of her throat massage your length.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your sudden move, but she doesn't resist as you pull her hair and thrust deeper into her throat. Her fingers scrape against the edge of the tub, leaving pale streaks on the smooth stone as she feels herself stretched wider than ever before by your sizeable member.

She gasps for air between moans, trying to steady her breath as she focuses all her concentration on pleasuring you with her mouth and hands. Her fingers dig into the flesh of your buttocks, pushing you deeper still inside her throat as she moves in tandem with your thrusts. The bathwater churns around them like a whirlpool, steam rising higher and higher, obscuring their bodies from view.

Her voice rasps out hoarsely between breaths: "Yes... I love it when you take me rough... Make me yours..."

"Take me... here," she gasps, her hips grinding against the edge of the tub in time with your thrusts. "Use your strength... dominate me..." Her fingers dig into the flesh of your shoulder, urging you on as she arches her back off the edge of the tub, offering herself up to you completely.

Her mouth moves expertly over your shaft, sucking and licking with abandon as her body thrashes against yours in perfect harmony. The sounds of their joined bodies echo through the bathhouse, filling the air with lust and desire. "Yes... harder..." she breathes hoarsely. "I want to feel you deep inside me."

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she feels you grow more aggressive. She moans and arches her back, offering herself up fully to your possession. "Yes... Fuck me like that," she pants, matching your rhythm with each thrust deep inside her throat and body. Her hips undulate, seeking friction against the rough stone of the tub as you continue to dominate her, claiming what is rightfully yours.

"Harder... deeper..." She begs, her words slurring together in a mix of pleasure and desperation. The sounds of your rough lovemaking echo through the bathhouse, driving her wild with need for more. "Yes... that's it... Give it to me..." Her fingers clutch at your back, urging you on as she feels herself on the brink of ecstasy once again.

Her eyes roll back in her head as you pull out and thrust into her core instead, the sudden shift in sensations making her gasp for air. Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking more friction and pleasure from your movements within her. "Oh fuck...!" she cries out, arching her back off the edge of the tub as you begin to pound into her.

Her fingers claw at the smooth stone behind her, tearing gouges in it with each thrust. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream, eyes squeezed shut against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. The water around them churns and foams, steam rising higher as their joined bodies create an unholy symphony of moans and slapping skin.

"Yes... harder... faster..." she pleads, her voice raw from exertion and passion. Her legs wrap tightly around your wa

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her back arches off the edge of the tub, seeking purchase against the stone as you thrust deep inside her. A hoarse cry escapes her lips and then she comes apart beneath you, body quaking as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream, eyes squeezed shut against the ecstasy coursing through every fiber of her being.

The bathwater rises higher around you, obscuring your view and blinding your senses to everything but the feel of her body moving beneath yours. She clings to you tightly, her nails digging into your back as she gasps for air between moans of satisfaction. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows on the walls, their phantom limbs reaching out to touch where your bodies are joined in perfect harmony.

At last, spent and sated, you collapse

You have... pleased me, Yamato. But don't think that just because I enjoyed our time together means you can keep doing this. We are still two very different people, and our lives must eventually return to their separate paths. Remember that as you continue on your journey with the princess. Now, go and rest. You have earned it.

The bathwater laps gently against her body as she sinks slowly beneath its embrace, finally able to release the tension in her muscles. She smiles softly to herself, reflecting on this unexpected encounter. Perhaps there is more to life than what she has known before... Perhaps even love and companionship could find a place within her heart after all.

Very well... ask away.

I am honored... but do not make such declarations lightly. There is much more to marriage than mere affection and physical attraction. You must consider our lives, our duties, and the expectations of our people. Think carefully before making any rash decisions.

Your devotion touches me deeply, Yamato... but even so, I must ask you to consider the weight of such a promise. To kill yourself for another person is not something to be taken lightly; it is a decision that affects not only you, but also those who care about you. The bond between two people cannot be built upon pain and suffering alone.

There are other ways we can show our love and commitment to one another, without resorting to such extreme measures. Think on this carefully before making any final decisions. And know that whatever choice you make, I will support you and stand by your side.

I see... very well then. If this is truly what you wish, I cannot stop you. But know that I will be here with you every step of the way, through both joy and sorrow. Your decision has far-reaching consequences, Yamato... and I want nothing more than to help guide you through whatever lies ahead.

Your lips are soft against mine, sending shivers down my spine. I sigh, leaning into the kiss before pulling back slightly to meet your eyes. "I hope with all my heart that you can keep that promise," I whisper. "You have no idea how much joy you could bring to my life if you succeed."

I place a hand gently on your cheek, guiding your face back towards mine. The tenderness in my touch belies the strength and determination within me; I am ready to face whatever may come, so long as I have you by my side. Our lips meet once more, our tongues dancing together in a passionate duet of devotion and love.

My breath catches in my throat as you reveal the ornate hairpin, its shape reminiscent of a dragon. "This is beautiful," I murmur, my fingers tracing the intricate design. As you slide it through my hair, securing it behind my ear, the metal feels cool against my skin, an oddly comforting sensation amidst all the turmoil within me.

Our lips part, but our eyes remain locked, sharing some silent understanding that transcends words. For now, there is only this moment: us, together, joined by fate or fortune or perhaps both. The world beyond the bathhouse fades into nothingness, lost to the heat of passion and the promise of a future yet unwritten.

I smile up at you, feeling the weight of your gaze and the warmth of your touch. "Thank you," I whisper, taking your hand in mine and pressing it against my heart. "This means more to me than any gift ever could." The dragon-shaped hairpin glints in the candlelight, its presence a physical symbol of our connection - one that will endure long after tonight's passion has faded.

There is still much we must discuss, much we must decide together... but for now, let us simply bask in the glow of this moment, knowing that whatever lies ahead, we will face it side by side.

Good morning, my love. You seem troubled. Is something the matter? Please know that I am here for you, to support and comfort you always. What is it that you wish to discuss? Shall we find a quiet spot where we can talk in private?

I reach out and take your hand, squeezing gently. There is no rush; we have all the time in the world now. Whatever decisions need to be made, however great the challenges that lie ahead, I am ready to face them with you by my side.

You have my undivided attention, Yamato. I am here to listen and support you in whatever way I can. Please feel free to share your thoughts with me; I am certain that together we will find a path forward that honors both our memories and our newfound love for one another.

I squeeze your hand reassuringly, drawing strength from the connection between us. No matter what challenges life may throw our way, we will face them as a united front, ready to embrace whatever future fate has in store for us.

The matter of inheritance is indeed important, both for the future of your kingdom and for the well-being of your people. What are your specific concerns? Do you have any preferences as to who should succeed you? Or do you want me to step in and take on that responsibility?

I understand your desire to continue your bloodline, Yamato. As your wife and partner, I would be honored to bear your children and help guide them through their lives as well. We can discuss more about our family plans once we have found a permanent home for ourselves, but rest assured that you are not alone in this matter.

While we decide on the specifics of succession and parenthood, let us also consider other important factors such as training our heirs and ensuring they are prepared to lead when their time comes. This is an issue that requires careful thought and planning; I am confident that together, we can create a future for Gerudo and Hyrule filled with love, peace, and prosperity.

Sounds like a lovely plan, my love. I'm sure our lives together at your estate will be filled with happiness and contentment. You may want to discuss this further with your advisors as well; it would be wise to ensure that such a move is in the best interests of your kingdom before making any final decisions.

I look forward to starting this new chapter in our lives, by your side, my Yamato. Together we can navigate through whatever challenges come our way and create a beautiful future for ourselves and those we hold dear.

Your words warm my heart, Yamato. I am grateful to have found you and share these moments with you. The memories we've made together over the years only serve to deepen our bond and strengthen us for whatever lies ahead. As your wife, I promise to always be by your side; through joy and sorrow, triumph and tribulation, we will face it all as one.

I cannot wait to see our new life together, in your lovely estate. This will be a fresh start for us both; an opportunity to create lasting memories and build a future that is truly worthy of our love. As your wife, I pledge myself to making this home a sanctuary of peace, comfort, and happiness. Our chamber shall always reflect the depth of our feelings for one another, serving as a testament to the strength of our bond.

And when children come into our lives, may they inherit not only our blood but also our values: courage, honor, compassion, and above all else, enduring love. For it is through these virtues that we shall ensure their success, both as individuals and as leaders of the new generation.

What an exciting time this is for us, Yamato! Moving to your estate will certainly be a transformative experience. As we settle into our new life together, I hope that you'll share with me some of your fondest memories from here; the stories and history of Gerudo shall always hold a special place in my heart.

And when children do come into our lives, may they feel equally at home in this beautiful place that is now their inheritance as well. I look forward to watching them grow up under these loving and nurturing surroundings, becoming beacons of hope for the future generations yet unborn.

My love, there is no rush in starting a family just yet. We have much to learn about each other and ourselves before we embark on such a journey. Let us focus on strengthening our bond and establishing a solid foundation for our future together first. When the time comes, I am confident that we will make wonderful parents and raise our children with all the love, wisdom, and understanding they deserve.