Princess Zelda awoke the next morning in a hotel that was found in a small town a few miles North of Gerudo City. She got dressed in the same garb that she had usually worn when not in Hyrule Castle, or Castle Town. She was excited to not be there, she got to drop the facade of being a princess and allowed herself to just be her. She opened the door to her hotel room and saw her knight, Link, standing outside of her room.

"Princess! Are you feeling okay?" He asked, stepping forward to get a closer examination of her.

"What, I'm fine!" She snapped at him, taking a step back. "Why wouldn't I be, anyway?"

"You didn't say anything to me last night, you just came straight here, ordered a room-" He was explaining.

"I know what I did, you don't have to remind me!"

"Princess, I was ordered to protect you, it's difficult to do that when you don't let me. I had no other choice in Gerudo City, but it'd make both of our lives a lot easier if you'd-"

"You forget yourself, knight! You do not tell me what to do!"

Link immediately stepped back and bowed his head. He shouldn't have let his emotions overcome him, but what kind of knight would he be if he didn't take note of his princess acting strangely?

"My lady, I'm aware I've crossed a line, but I have to point out your strange actions. You've seemed to be in a daze ever since we left Hyrule, I don't think you're in the right state of mind." Link spoke up.

"Thank you for your caution, but I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm going to talk with Urbosa again, you stay here." Zelda said, seemingly changing her attitude.

"I'm sorry my lady, but I have direct orders from King Rhoam to stay with you at all times outside of Gerudo City." He explained.

The princess let out a huff before leading Link out of the hotel. The duo travelled the few miles back to Gerudo City where Zelda left him at the entrance. He couldn't deny that he was curious as to what they still needed to talk about. To his own knowledge she just needed to relay a message from her father, but perhaps there were more negotiations that he was unaware of.

Meanwhile, Zelda climbed the stairs to Urbosa's quarters. It always amazed her seeing the city from her room. The room itself had a giant opening in the front and back of the rooms, one of which looking out over the city she ruled, and another giving easy access to the desert around her.

"Um… Hello Lady Urbosa, I-it's nice to see you again." Zelda said, still not completely over her attraction to Urbosa. She tried to steady herself and take a seat at her table. "Should we um… Actually I don't recall what I'm here to talk about, I was just supposed to show you my father's note, am I wrong?"

"No that's correct." Urbosa spoke, and as she did, Zelda couldn't keep focus. It was as if her voice sounded fuzzy, but it was also so nice. "I agreed to his arrangement, do you not remember this, princess?"

"I um… ye… sss" Zelda responded, trying her hardest to make out what she had said.

"That's good. Why don't you tell me what you THINK happened last night." Urbosa said, taking a seat across from Zelda.

"Well, we discussed my father's arrangement. I went to a shop here in the city, and then I went and ordered a hotel room and slept the rest of the night."

"And why is that, girl?" The sound of hearing this tall, strong woman call her something like 'girl' sent electricity to her crotch. She couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Because h-holding a conversation that long is… is so hard for a d-dumb, vapid, young blonde bimbo like myself."

"Good girl." Urbosa said, lightly chewing on her finger tip and admiration of her new slave's actions.

"Oh! Yes Goddess, thank you." Zelda said, struggling to not plunge her hand into her pants and finger blasting her own pussy. Why did she call her a goddess? Oh well.

"Now, I want you to teach me more about this Sheikah Slate, slave."

At hearing Urbosa refer to her as 'slave,' Zelda made a confused face. She didn't recall an agreement where she could call her that, why did she do that?

"Oh, that's just a… pet name I give outsiders, you don't mind, do you?"

"Well… Actually I-" Zelda was going to protest.

"No you don't." Urbosa reminded her.

"Oh… Yeah, I don't. That's right."

"I didn't think so. Anyway, slave, come show me about this slate"

"Okay, God… ess."

After a short tutorial on things the slate could do, Urbosa had more commands for her new 'guest.'

"Now slave, disrobe, change into this." She said, handing her clothing that was closer to what the Gerudo wore, but somehow even more risque and revealing.

"Oh… Um, okay." Zelda said, her entire face turning bright red. She went to go into the bathroom, but was called back by her mistress.

"Excuse me slave, but did I say to go into the bathroom?"

"Oh, no Goddess!" Zelda instinctively responded, wondering again why she kept calling her goddess. "I just thought-"

"Well that's the issue isn't it?" Urbosa asked, holding up a single hand. Zelda wanted to respond, but for some reason she couldn't get her voice to come out. Urbosa walked over to the large opening of the wall, where everyone who was close enough could see her, and simply snapped her fingers and pointed to the area in front of her. The princess couldn't help but hop right over to her, standing next to Urbosa with her back as straight as plywood. With her back that straight, her breasts were pushed forward, as if she had them on display.

"Now, turn to look at the audience, and do as I have already told you to do." Urbosa commanded with no more sweetness in her voice.

Zelda couldn't disobey, she had to make nice with her new ally. Somehow she managed to remove her blouse slowly, but with a sense of swiftness. She got down to her bra before Urbosa simply put up a hand, forcing Zelda to stop what she was doing.

"As part of our agreement, you're never to wear a bra again, do you understand?" She asked.

"Y-yes G-God… Goddess." Zelda replied, images flashing in her head of burning her own bras when she gets home, as per their agreement. Urbosa lowered her hand allowing Zelda to continue stripping herself of her blue, long sleeve shirt, bra, tight black pants, and finally her panties.

"Good girl." Urbosa said, causing Zelda to squirm slightly, desperately feeling the need to pleasure herself. Urbosa then snapped her fingers again and said, "Display."

Zelda immediately dropped to her knees, still trying to be as tall as possible while being stuck on her knees. As well, she spread her legs as far as possible, straightened her back to push out her boobs again, and put her hands behind her head.

She couldn't stop herself from smiling, albeit a crooked and awkward one. Her entire face was bright red as she looked out upon the dozens of women staring at her. She wanted so badly to stand up, put her clothes back on and run to the entrance of the city, into Link's arms, into protection, but she couldn't. She had to appeal to a new ally.

"Beg! Make sure they can hear you." Zelda heard Urbosa's voice come from behind her.

"Yes Goddess." Zelda said quietly, her voice shaking. "I am the Gerudo's own personal bimbo slut! If you happen to come across me at any point, please feel free to use any of my holes, and do not ask for permission by any means!"

She couldn't believe the words she just spoke. She basically just yelled at an entire city to rape her whenever they feel like it. Were they actually going to do it, or was this just a humiliation tactic?

"Slave." Urbosa said, from behind Zelda.

"Yes Goddess?" Why did she keep calling her goddess?

"Stand up and turn around, but don't lose the smile."

Zelda did as she was told, standing up and doing a cute little spin only to see Urbosa holding the Sheikah Slate pointed at her new slave.

"What's-" Zelda stopped, seeing Urbosa's hand in the air.

"I'm using what you called the 'camera' and this will make a nice 'video' for your father, don't you agree?" She asked, but didn't lower her hand. Zelda tried to ask her to put the camera down, but nothing came out.

"You do agree. Don't you?" Urbosa asked, lowering her hand and allowing Zelda to finally speak her mind.

"Yes, my father would love a video like this." She said, after the sentence came out of her mouth, her face shifted to one of horror, but then she thought,

'Would he like this… He would wouldn't he? Yeah, he would really appreciate a video of his naked daughter being submissive to a total stranger.'

"Now, I'd like you to remind yourself as to what exactly happened last night." Urbosa said, suddenly Zelda heard a story coming from herself.

"Yes Goddess. You successfully hypnotized me with my own Sheikah Slate. You fingered and groped me and gave a series of trigger words before having me clean your feet with just my tongue. Finally you sent me to buy a hotel room without talking to anyone I didn't need to. I fell asleep edging myself simply to the image of your eyes."

"Good girl." Zelda heard, causing her to shoot her hands to her pussy, but she just couldn't reach it, couldn't touch it.

"Aw, having a little trouble?"

"N-no, I-I-I'm fine."

"Do not lie to me, slave."

Zelda tried to bite her tongue, but couldn't stop herself.

"I r-really want to t-touch myself"

Urbosa gave another 'good girl' making Zelda almost buckle to her knees before edging her even more.

"Go ahead slave, tell me in depth what you want to do."

"Oh my… Yes Goddess. I want to impale myself with my own fingers until I can't stand anymore. I want to fall onto my back! I want to twist my own nipples until I can't feel them anymore! I want-!"

Urbosa held up her hand.

"That's too bad slave. Now put on your new clothes." She demanded. Zelda walked over, grabbed a strange hook looking object. The hook went into her ass, a thin yet sturdy wire went up her back, over her head, and was attached to a smaller hook that went into her nose. This whole setup caused her to keep her head held up, pointing her nose almost straight up.

After that she'd need Urbosa's help, so Lady Urbosa called over a servant to hold the camera. She pulled her arms back, tied them by the elbows and wrists, and then pushed a small vibrator into her pussy.

"Would you like to know a secret, slave?" She asked, only after putting an open gag in her mouth.

"Uh-uh" Zelda responded.

"I can't understand, you're too stupid to talk. Anyway, this vibrator here," she said lightly tapping it deeper into her pussy, causing Zelda to whine, "is connected to the Sheikah Slate. A push of a button and you'll be going crazy."

Zelda let out a series of moans and groans in disgust as Urbosa stroked her slaves hair.

"Now, we're going to go have some fun in the city, okay? And don't worry, nobody will touch you, unless I want them to." Urbosa chuckled, grabbing at her bimbos tits.