You stamp the warrior woman

With the rest of the naked lovelies fleeing to wherever it is they flee, you take the time to admire the warrior woman and express how beautiful she is. You chose to do so in song, since her beauty truly demands this.

"...and that is why your butt is awesome!" you say in a big finish.

Daisy applauds, wiping a tear from her eye. You have a great voice, and it really was a remarkable song you just improvised. The woman watches you from the corner of the bathing room, hugging her knees and simmering with resentment in her big, beautiful eyes.

"Thanks, you're a great audience!" you say. "Really, a lot of girls would have run off by now, but you seem to be remarkably cool. What gives?"

The woman rolls her eyes, but doesn't reply.

"Hello?" you say. "Sorry, let's start again: I'm Raider! What's your name?"

She accepts your hand, careful to keep her knees over her breasts as she shakes it. "Ibi."

"Ibi! That's pretty. A pretty name for a pretty girl. Can I take your willingness to sit through my song as an interest in being courted by me?"

"Well, you put your mark on my hakunda..."

"Your what?"

"Hakunda," says Ibi. She points to her seat. "My..."

"Oh, your butt! I love your word for it. What are we talking about?"

"Yes, my 'butt'," she says. "You put your mark on it. So, it is what it is."

You're confused, but it looks like Daisy is coming to the rescue. She pulls you aside and whispers to you in an excited tone.

"Raider, I've heard of this! The people of this city see a woman's butt as the source of her power!"

"Little wonder, with the kinds of butts the locals have."

"Yes. Anyway, you stamped her butt, and there's no bigger power-play in this society than to put your mark on a woman's butt. She now has to bare her buttocks to the world so that everyone knows who has assumed responsibility for her ass."

"Uh-huh. What does assuming responsibility for her ass mean?"

"As long as no harm comes to her, and as long as she doesn't kill you, she owes you the respect due to a mejulae."

"And what is that?"

"I don't know. I think it's less deference than you'd give a master, but more than you'd give a security guard."

"So, I've got a hot naked ward?"

You look back at Ibi, sitting demurely in the corner.

"Hey, Ibi! Could you jiggle your butt for us?"

Ibi rolls her eyes again. "Fine..."

She stands up and turns around, presenting a magnificent, toned backside to you. Her hair flows down her back in a tail of beautiful cords that fall down to her tailbone, which she graciously pulls away to give you the best view of her nude back. With a few expert muscular twitches, she sets her bubbly buttocks into motion.

"Wow!" you say. "It worked!"

"Just think of the implications!" says Daisy. "If you can stamp the city's four queens, you could enforce nudity for every lady in the civilization!"