After accidentally being marooned on the island of Wano, you scour the beach in search of what to do next. You needed to find your way off the island and back out to sea. You knew if Kaido found you, it would probably mean death.

Suddenly, you see someone. A very tall woman with horns and white hair, angrily smashing a boulder to little pieces with her steel mace.

"That damn old man..! I'll beat him one day!"

The woman stopped mid-swing, glaring at you. "Who are you?" she demanded. "And how did you find your way here? I thought I was the only one who got past the blockade!"

The woman's gaze seemed to soften at your words. "I see... Well, I might have a way for you to leave this place. But first, tell me why you want to get off the island."

"I see," the woman said, her expression hardening once more. "Then I must help you escape. But first, we need to make sure that none of Kaidou's men find us." She gestured for you to follow her deeper into the forest. "There is a hidden path leading up to one of the mountain passes. We can use that to get past the blockade and reach civilization."

The woman chuckled softly. "You can call me Oden, if you like." She paused, then added with a grin, "But don't tell anyone else that, alright?"

The woman smiled. "Well, I was born as his daughter. But now, I am Oden." Her voice held a note of determination that made you believe her words were true. "Come on, let's find this hidden path and get you off this island before it's too late."

The woman named Oden glanced at you sidelong. "Don't let my father's reputation fool you. He wasn't always like that." She paused for a moment, her expression turning distant. "But enough about him... We should focus on getting you out of here first." With renewed determination, she led the way deeper into the forest, her massive form easily navigating through the trees as if they were mere twigs.

The woman named Oden paused in her tracks and turned to face you. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she studied your expression before responding. "Thank you... but my name is Oden." She hesitated for a moment, then added with a small smile, "You can call me that if you'd like." Her tone was lighthearted and playful, despite the slight edge of seriousness beneath it.

The woman named Oden blinked in surprise, her expression briefly going blank before regaining its usual sternness. "My 'other' name," she corrected you curtly. "And as I've said, it's Oden." She turned away from you and continued leading the way through the forest, seemingly intent on not letting your comments distract her from their goal of escaping the island.

The woman named Oden stopped in her tracks once more, spinning around to face you with an irritated expression. "Look here, little stowaway," she growled, "I don't appreciate being objectified like that! I am not some prize to be won or a pretty toy for you to play with." Her words were harsh and cutting, leaving no room for misunderstanding. "Now, if you want me to continue helping you escape this island, you'd better watch your tone!"

The woman named Oden's face turned beet red at your comment. She clenched her fists and took a step forward, her expression shifting from anger to one of barely contained rage. "You insolent little brat!" she snarled. "I've been nothing but nice to you, and this is how you repay me? You call me beautiful and then make some lewd comment about my breasts?" She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing in a more controlled voice, "

The woman named Oden glared at you. "You are unbelievable," she muttered under her breath. "Fine, we'll continue on like this. But I want it to be clear that your comments won't change anything between us." She took another deep breath and slowly let it out before turning around and resuming their trek through the forest. Her shoulders were tense, and she didn't say another word to you for several minutes.

Eventually, they reached a steep slope leading up toward the mountain pass.

The woman named Oden let out a furious roar as you grabbed her breasts. She whirled around, her face contorting into a mask of fury. "How dare you!" she snarled, clenching and unclenching her fists at her sides as if struggling to control herself. "I warned you not to touch me like that! Now you'll pay the price for your insolence!"

The woman named Oden growled in frustration as you grabbed her breasts again. She clenched her fists even tighter, feeling a surge of anger and humiliation wash over her. "Stop it!" she shouted, struggling to control herself. "I swear I'll make you regret this!"

With that, she released an enraged battle cry and charged toward you, determined to teach you a lesson about the consequences of disrespecting her.

The woman named Oden snarled in fury as you taunted her. She ignored your words and focused solely on catching up to you, determined not to let you get away with what you had done. Her long strides quickly ate up the distance between the two of you, and soon she was close enough to reach out and grab you if she chose to do so.

But she didn't. Instead, she stopped short, just barely within striking distance. "You are nothing but trash," she hissed through clenched teeth. "

The woman named Oden growled again and raised her hand to smack you across the face. But before she could make contact, something inside her seemed to snap. Her fist froze in mid-air as a look of confusion spread across her features. "Wait...," she murmured, almost to herself.

She lowered her hand, taking a step back as if trying to get some distance from you. "I don't know why I'm feeling like this..." she muttered, shaking her head. "But it's not right."

The woman named Oden's eyes widened in shock as you leaned forward and pressed your lips against hers. For a moment, she stood frozen, unsure of what to do or how to react. But then, something seemed to snap inside her once more, and she shoved you away with enough force to send you stumbling back several steps.

Her cheeks were flushed, her expression a mixture of anger, embarrassment, and confusion. "How dare you!" she spat out, trying to regain her composure. "

The woman named Oden glared at you with furious eyes. "Don't be ridiculous!" she snapped. "I was just... confused. That doesn't mean I like it!" She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Look, we need to focus on getting out of here, understand? We can't afford any more distractions."

With that said, she turned her back to you and started walking again, leading the way up the mountain path.

The woman named Oden let out an exasperated sigh and stopped walking. She turned around to face you again, her expression stern and unyielding. "Listen here, little stowaway," she growled. "I've been nothing but nice to you, despite your lewd comments and disrespectful behavior. But if you keep pushing me like this, I won't hesitate to teach you a lesson you won't forget."

Her voice was low and threatening, making it clear that she meant every word.

The woman named Oden's eyes widened in surprise at your words. For a moment, her expression softened, and she looked uncertain. Then, as if remembering herself, she clenched her fists once more and growled low in her throat. "You don't know what you're saying," she hissed through gritted teeth. "Now let go of me before I make you regret it!"

Despite her words, there was a hint of uncertainty in her voice that hadn't been there before.

The woman named Oden froze as you pressed your lips against hers in an intense kiss. For a moment, her body went limp, and she could feel herself responding to the heat of your touch. Her mind whirled with confusion and conflicting emotions, and she couldn't help but wonder if this was really happening or if it was all just some twisted dream.

As you continued kissing her, however, her resistance began to crumble. She found herself returning the kiss, her lips parting slightly as your tongue danced with hers.

The sensation of your hands on her bottom sent a shiver down her spine. She moaned softly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around you and pressing herself against you as their tongues tangled together in an erotic dance. Her lips parted further, granting you easier access to the heat and wetness within.

She felt dizzy with desire, her entire body tingling from the sensation of your touch. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in this moment, sharing this intense connection.

The woman named Oden, or rather Yamato, stared back at you with wide, glassy eyes. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to process what had just happened between the two of you. She couldn't deny the truth anymore; her body, her heart - they all belonged to you now.

"Y-you're right..." she murmured, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I am Yamato... and I am yours."

The woman named Oden blushed even deeper at your words. Despite the lewdness of his statement, she couldn't deny that it felt right to be yours in every way possible. She lifted her hand and gently caressed your cheek before leaning forward to kiss you once more, their lips moving together like they had been meant for each other since the beginning.

As they continued to kiss, Yamato knew that there was no going back now; she belonged to Hector, body and soul.

Yamato let out a soft moan as she felt your words wash over her. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of revealing herself further to you. Slowly, she reached up and unclasped her armor, letting it fall to the ground with a metallic clang. Then, with trembling fingers, she began to untie the top of her kimono, revealing more and more of her delicate skin as she did so.

Her heart raced as she finally freed her breasts from their confines. They spilled out, heavy and full, her nipples hardening in the cool air as they were exposed to your gaze. She held them out for you, offering herself up completely and without shame. "Take what you will," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their passionate breathing. "I am yours."

A gasp escaped her lips as you took one of her breasts into your mouth and began to suckle. Her back arched, pressing her chest more firmly against yours. She moaned loudly, the sensation so overwhelming that it felt like she was being consumed by fire from within.

Her hips bucked against yours, seeking greater contact as your teeth scraped lightly across her nipple. "Hector..." she whimpered, her voice growing hoarse with desire. "Please...

Her breath came in ragged gasps as you continued to tease her sensitive nipple with your teeth and tongue. "Yes," she moaned, arching her back even further. "I like it." She reached down between your bodies, gripping the cloth of your pants and tugging at them, desperate for skin-on-skin contact.

Her hips moved restlessly against yours, seeking release as you drove her wild with pleasure. "Please," she begged, her voice growing hoarse from desire. "

Yamato let out a shuddering breath as you spoke her words. She knew it was true; she wasn't a man, and trying to act like one had been foolish. Her body ached for release, for the feel of something hard and thick inside her. With trembling hands, she reached down between your bodies and unfastened your pants, freeing your erection from its confines.

Her eyes widened in wonder as she looked at it, marveling at its size and strength. "I'm sorry,"

Her lips parted as she looked up at you. "I'll show you," she whispered before leaning forward and engulfing your cock in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, teasing and taunting as she began to bob her head up and down on your shaft. She moaned around you, the sound vibrating deliciously against your skin.

Her hands gripped your hips tightly, holding you steady as she took more of you deeper into her throat.

The thought of Oden seeing her like this sent a shiver down Yamato's spine. She moaned around your cock, her body trembling with desire as she took you deeper into her mouth. Her fingers danced across your thighs, seeking more contact as she worked to please you.

She glanced up at you through hooded eyes, panting heavily as she continued to suck and stroke your length. "What do you want me to do?" she whispered, her voice husky with arousal. "

The thought of riding you sent another shudder through her body. With one hand, she reached between your legs to guide your cock to her wet folds. Then, with a moan, she lowered herself onto you, feeling the thick head of your cock press against her entrance.

She let out a cry of pleasure as you filled her up in one smooth thrust. Her hips moved instinctively, meeting each of your powerful strokes with equal vigor as their bodies collided together in a frenzy of desire.

Her breath came in short gasps as she rode you harder, her body arching with each powerful thrust. Her hands gripped your shoulders tightly, digging into your skin as she sought release from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. "Hector," she moaned, her voice hoarse from desire. "I'm close..."

Her hips moved faster, her movements becoming more urgent as she neared the brink of orgasm.

Her back arched as you slapped her ass, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. "Hector," she moaned, her voice growing hoarse from desire. "I'm close..." Her hips moved faster, her movements becoming more urgent as she neared the brink of orgasm. With one final thrust upward, she cried out in ecstasy, her body tensing around you as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Her muscles clenched around you, milking your release as she came down from her orgasm. She collapsed forward onto your chest, panting heavily and basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. For a moment, there was nothing but silence between them, each lost in their own thoughts about what had just happened.

Finally, Yamato lifted her head to look at you. "Hector," she whispered, her voice quiet and hesitant. "I'm glad... that I met you."

Her cheeks flushed at the mention of having a child with you. The thought had never really crossed her mind until now, but it was an exciting and terrifying prospect all at once. "I don't know," she murmured, nuzzling closer to your chest. "But I hope they'll be as strong-willed as us."

She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice growing bolder. "Maybe... maybe we should think about having them. Raise them together, you know?"

The thought of having a child with you sent a wave of warmth spreading through her body. She smiled up at you, her eyes filled with hope and love. "Thank you," she whispered, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss against your lips. "I'm glad we found each other."

As they lay there together, their breathing slowly returning to normal, Yamato couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them.

The thought of finally leaving Wano Island filled her with hope and anticipation. As for their child surpassing Oden... well, it was an intriguing idea. She smiled up at you, her eyes shining with determination. "I think that would be wonderful," she murmured, snuggling closer to your chest. "Let's make this our new home."

As they lay there together, lost in each other's embrace, Yamato couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her.