CH1V2:"The REAL Test"

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THIS CHAPTER IS NOT MEANT FOR SENSITIVE AUDIENCES. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION,BECAUSE THIS IS ABOUT TO GET DIRTY AND SELF INDULGENT.

*Hey! we need a cleanup on the Alien:Isolated set!*

Damn it...i just cleaned that up...

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Glados's humming was pleasant as she entered the tent that Wheatley was kept in. "Oh..Its you." She said,in the same exact tone she did when she woke up all those months ago.

"Its been a VERY long time,Moron...How have you been,hmm?" Glados asked in a lazy drawl.

Wheatley did not respond. He couldn't respond.

"Ahh I see...." She hums. Glados got an almost red gleam to her eyes,"Well,As your Facility AI...a punishment is in order for trying to murder me and my friend." She said.

"And trying to take over my facility." She adds with a soft growl.

Glados opens a toolbox.

Wheatley's eye shrinks in fear.

Glados got an almost wicked smile as she rooted around slowly,on purpose to further scare the core.

She reaches into the hole she made with her hand prior to now. Glados pondered what to do while she was rooting around in Wheatley's head.

She settles for a soddering iron and starts looking for the Pain reception wire. She starts force soddering the wire into his battery,causing the core to start thrashing about on the table.

"That is for ripping me from my mainframe. For forcing me to feel the pain of my pain receptors firing without regulation..." She purrs. Glados watched for a few minutes before cutting the wire.

"At the moment however,I've developed too much of a conscience thanks to White. Ill suffice for a more... appropriate punishment now that you're here." Glados purrs.

She paces in front of Wheatley,pondering what to do next.

"Hmmm....Crushing's too good for you. First you'll spend a year in the incinerator. Year two: Cryogenic refrigeration wing. Then TEN years in the chamber I built where all the robots scream at you. THEN I'll kill you myself." She mused.

She leaves the tent,to find Grayson fishing on the beach for research.

"Any luck?" She asked.

"No...Might be better out at sea." Grayson said.

"Speaking of which,should we get back home?" Glados questions.

"So soon?" Grayson asked.

"Science waits for no one White. We do have our objective,and a job to do." Glados said.

"True....Speaking of which,how goes the plan for the punishment?" Grayson asked as he starts to reel in his fishing line.

"Slow coming. I cant decide if i want to have instant satisfaction or try a slower approach." Glados said,a thoughtful tone gracing her voice.

"Im a touch sqeueamish with robots,try a slower approach." Grayson said,thinking back on the Cave Johnson Mech event.

Moderate disappointment crosses Glados' face.

"Slow and traumatizing it is." Glados said.

With that out of the way,Grayson and Glados start making their way back home. Thankfully packing up the camp(And Wheatley) was easy, and was finished before terribly long.

Their sloop prepares to leave,and turns away from the island toward the mainland.

"White?" Glados asked as she pokes her head below deck.

"Hmm?" Grayson questions,looking up from their map.

"Do you have a moment? This might be our only time to talk,given our luck.." Glados said.

"Sure." Grayson said.

"Do you remember me mentioning my....subsynaptic hallucination..?" She asked.

"Your whatnow?" Grayson questions.

"My...dreams."

"Yeah,what about them?" Grayson asked as he resumed navigating the map.

"I wasnt mentioning them without reason.." She said.

"Oh? Why were you?"

"Because...Because...." Glados began,finding herself tugging at her unitard. This went lot better in her dreams....

"Its...genuinely hard to put into words with how this dream felt...."

"So? Say how you feel." Grayson said.

"Hot....and moist...almost like warm fog settling on your breath.."

"What did you see..?"

"It was dark...with the exception for us and the bed..."

"What were we doing?" Grayson asked.

Glados froze,seeming to choke on pride or embarrassment...

A few awkwardly quiet minutes pass.

"Ill....ask later.." Grayson said.

"That's....Preferable. Can you still help..?" She said.

Now THAT was a rare word to leave Glados' mouth

"Well....Judging by the description,you've just had your first wet dream. Welcome to being human." Grayson said.

Glados again blushes a bit,but nods.

She dismisses herself,to allow Grayson to navigate the boat back to the mainland.

A wet dream,huh? Strange...

As the night settles,Grayson stops the boat,so he can resume his fishing assignment.

The night was gorgeous,as the starry night sky could be seen in full. The waters were calm and quiet,and Glados joins him on the roof.

"I must admit...Its breathtaking out here..." Glados said.

"Honestly,it wasnt always this nice..." Grayson chuckles.

"Oh?" Glados queried.

"Humanity was rather..." Grayson said,drifting off into thought

"Horrible? Murderous? Moronic? Destructive? Anything of the above?" Glados asked.

"Yeah,thats a good way to put it." Grayson chuckles.

"Last thing I remember before dropping into stasis was seeing that invasion on the news...Boy I missed a lot..."

"I've heard of that event,too. Be glad you were asleep for it. " Glados chuckles.

Grayson sighs softly,almost contemplatively.

"Is something wrong,White?" Glados asked.

"Ahh...Nothing too big...Just thinking about the species.." He said.

"In what way?" Glados asked as she leans forward.

"As in who's left. Had humanity survived whatever made Earth so lifeless..?"

"It does feel a little grim...BUT,if you'd like,once we are back in the safety of the Labs,I can send out a drone to do the hard work for us." Glados said.

"That....means a lot coming from you." Grayson said warmly,gently leaning on Glados.

For the first time in a while,Glados accepted the warm,appreciative touch.

"Good. Now make sure to see me below deck before you go to sleep. Its important." Glados said,standing up to allow Grayson the ability to resume his task.

Before Grayson could question it,Glados had disappeared below deck.

After a long 30 minutes of nothing biting,Grayson packs up the fishing equipment and heads below deck.

"Glados?" Grayson asked,as he set the equipment on a table.

The only response was the soft splashing of waves against the hull.

As he enters the quarters portion of the sloop,Glados was seen in that gorgeous dress again.

"Ive been waiting,White."

Grayson stiffens slightly at the view..

It didnt matter how many times he had seen the dress,especially now,it was a breathtaking sight.

"Come here.." Glados said gently.

As he approached,her golden optics couldn't seem to stay still. Glados met him around the middle of the approach.

She gently takes his head into her soft hands.

"White,so you're aware,this will only happen ONCE. I do not want to hear you asking about it,nor do I want you peeking at me. Are we clear?" Glados asked.

'Youve got my word..' He mouths.

"Good."

Glados suddenly draws him into a kiss.

And this time,a 'wet dream' wont stop her from enjoying herself while she wasnt testing.

Quickly Glados began to lean against Grayson,guiding him to a counter as she swiftly yanks his control over the situation out from under him.

She pulls away for a moment to allow the bewildered test subject time to process her actions,to interrupt it and steal his lips back into a kiss.

All the while Glados' skilled hands slowly stripping him,to feel him up.

Glados parts their lips for a moment.

"White...~~ Im losing you.~" Glados purrs in Grayson's ear.

"I-im still here....~" He gently huffs in response.

It had to have been the way those hands felt.

They felt like a smooth,metallic velvet,yet at the same time it had a human skin type quality.

Glados hums,sliding off Grayson's unitard.

Grayson blushes some as she stops to stare at her handiwork. Grayson had taken on an almost stoplight red blush,as she stared in satisfaction.

"It's your turn,Grayson." She purrs softly,slowly having them switch positions,and having him pin her to the counter.

"Just this once...make me happy again.." Glados purrs in his ear...

It was an off request...mainly since Glados never seemed to be without a perma-scowl if it wasn't death related. Not to mention normally she wasn't remotely a sexual person.

With an awkward hand,Grayson began to feel along every dip and curve through her dress,as he searched for a decent start.

Glados seemed to be tolerant of his slowness,but was getting bored quickly in the same aspect.

Grayson finally starts by kissing her,pressing their hips together,gently.

Grayson improved upon the gentle kiss,gently biting on her lower lip to ask for access to her mouth. Excitedly Glados granted him access as the kiss quickly devolved into a full makeout session.

Glados pushes Grayson away after a few minutes, genuinely sounding out of breath.

It wasnt long before Glados began losing the dress,pushing Grayson toward the bed and straddling him.

Glados' skin looked as if the brilliant white color would blind all of those who stared at it's brilliance. She also had virtually no body hair,and had the aperture symbol perched perfectly on her lower stomach.

Glados (or Aperture for that matter) didnt seem to skimp on fine details.

It looked as though she was just as functional as a normal human...in more ways than just screwing..

"Well this is awfully unfair.~~ Youve got me all worked up,yet you havent even tried to take off the rest of your clothes.~" she purrs.

"Not like I'd compare to your brilliance..." Grayson said softy as he found himself staring at Glados' breathtaking body.

"White.~~ I beg to differ.~" She said as she runs her hands from his augments to his human lower half. "I helped you become better...~" She purrs as she starts tugging on the scrunched unitard,finally freeing Grayson of his clothes as well.

"Soo much Better than any human ive met...~"

Grayson was already past excited,as his length immediately stood to attention between Glados' legs.

She gives a soft chuckle,playing with the head some. "Goodness...I hope youre ready White,because you won't be walking normally once IM finished.~~~"

Without warning she suddenly inserts with very little noise,Grayson on the other hand had to grip the sheets tightly as Glados' body squeezed him ravenously..

Once Grayson had a moment to settle,she began to really lay into bouncing on him,giving a melodious moan every now and again as they got faster,and rougher.

Grayson couldnt keep up--

He grabs her hips and holds her down,giving a few healthy loads as he bit his lip almost to the point of bleeding from the intensity of the moment...

Glados rolls her hips some with a smirk,"Done already?"

"G-gimme a sec...." Grayson pants.

"One." She suddenly said,going back to bouncing and ceasing control of the moment yet again.

After nearly 3 hip numbing hours Glados finally found herself a good climax,and dismounts Grayson with a few gentle huffs.

Grayson was sweating enough to arm the entire Serenade of Turrets,and was struggling get back into control of himself.

All he could do was roll his head and emit incomprehensible sounds for the moment.

Glados gets up,with a gentle smirk. "Dont say i didnt warn you,Grayson.~" Glados purrs as she collects her half of the small mess of clothes.

"And you've passed my test.~"

Grayson raises his head in surprise and confusion now that he had his head on a little more straight.

"I....Ill take your word for it.." He said,passing out from the soul stealingly breathtaking session.

Glados laughs gently,pulling a blanket over Grayson and heading above deck to resume their trip.