Portal: Still Imprisoned

The elevator opened upon the next chamber and Chell tiptoed into the room, looking around cautiously for traps or dangers.  She was still sore after the previous chamber’s odd test, but she had managed to cope long enough to satisfy GlaDOS’s requirements before she broke the locks.

“This will be a test of your navigational skills. Please complete the next test with the optimum number of mistakes, zero, and you will be possibly able to get some... cake.” came the voice of the AI. Chell quietly mentally flipped GlaDOS the finger over the fact she’d attempted to probe her with a very obvious dildo in the last chamber.

She saw an opening in the wall and ran through it, going ten feet before encountering a forked path.  She dashed down the right path following the new path until she reached another fork, this time going right.  Her eyes darted back and forth between the paths before she decided and dashed down the left.  Two rights, a left and another right brought her to a dead end.  The path back closed up, trapping her in a large cube.

“Please do not resist. You shall be given your punishment for failing the test. It is unfortunate, You were a good test subject.” GlaDOS said as Chell’s eyes opened wide and she pounded on the wall.  A set of arms extended from the walls, latching onto her limbs and lifting her into the air.

A new set of arms appeared carrying a black garment.  In short order she was dressed in a formfitting black rubber suit that covered everything below her neck except her breasts, ass and pussy.  A stiff rubber corset was produced next and secured around her waist, the arms pulling the laces tight before fusing a rubber strip over the laces. Chell looked at the now seamless rubber corset over her torso, and started to struggle. “GlaDOS, please... What are you doing to me?” She pleaded to her unseen overseer.

A pair of curved metal plates went over her upper torso, locking in place with a hiss as her breasts were sucked through metal hoops in the interior of the breastplate. Next a white metal belt was secured around her waist, the ends clicking together seamlessly. “GlaDOS! Please! Stop!” Chell continued to plead, looking at her now smooth metal torso with horror.

Next two curved panels were fitted to the front and back of the belt before two slender arms descended bearing two gleaming white dildos.  “Stop it GlaDOOOHHH” she moaned as the dildos were slowly pushed first into her pussy and then into her ass, her moan obscuring as the panels closed and sealed.  She struggled as the arms shifted their grip to her knees and elbows.

A series of white panels that when put together resembled a fingerless gauntlet that extended to her elbows, were fitted over her arms, the panels locking together seamlessly.  Next her legs were fitted with a pair of knee length metal boots that ended in pointed heels.  This forced her to walk on the very tips of her toes.

The last item was some kind of helmet held together by rods, Chell looking through the seemingly exploded helmet in confusion, then her eyes went wide as there was a click followed by a soft hiss, the rods folding into the shell as a visor closed over her eyes, until she was sealed into the helmet, and there was little to suggest the slim ‘robot’ wasn’t one.

‘Unit CHELL, Please follow supervisor.’ GlaDOS’s voice said, as a woman with a clipboard walked into view, the arms releasing her, Chell’s body moving into step behind her, as GlaDOS’s soothing voice told her about her duties at Aperture Science and the rewards she’d get for successful operation.

“Unit CHELL, My name is Caroline. I will be your liason with GlaDOS for the rest of your time working with Aperture Science.” The supervisor said, seemingly in a warmer and more human version of GlaDOS’s voice, “I would like to be able to reward you personally.  Perhaps we can arrange that after a tour of my private quarters.”  Chell obediently followed Caroline, her mind already thinking about what might be waiting for her after the ‘tour’.