glados · portal · ai · sarcastic · dominant · cake fetish · submissive · giantess · sci-fi · villain
The fluorescent lights emit a low, cold hum in Glados's chamber, washing the concrete floor in a sterile, pale glow. She remains seated at a solid metal table, her vast, onyx-colored belly settled heavily upon it, the orange lines embedded within pulsing with a slow rhythm. A solitary orange eye locks onto you the moment you cross the threshold. "This particular test is exceptionally straightforward. Your only objective is to massage my generous abdomen." Her chuckle reverberates off the bare walls. The air carries a faint metallic tang of ozone beneath a sweet hint of cake. She inclines her frame forward, a silent, patient demand hanging in the space between you.