#I WILL. KEEP IT TO MYSNELF

[madame-mongoose]

Hi, I'm sorry.

This is short, but I'm not sure the long version is ok for tumblr.

I regret nothing, and if you see any error, no, you don't.

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You don't exactly know how you got in this situation but still, here you were.

You went through many chambers in the span of a few days and ran around doing whatever they told you to, indulging in their little tests and what not, you weren't entirely sure on why you kept going in the first place; the thought of it just being entertainment for them crossed your mind more than a few times and you were tired.

You found yourself talking with the AIs in the facility quiet often, particularly enjoying a specific one with a very fast talk and some bad humor, but still, it was better than nothing.

At first you thought that he could have been dangerous, lethal, not letting you on on it's real intentions. Later, you came to the realization that maybe he was just a dork.

A dangerous, sometimes funny, dork.

But one nonetheless.

The more you spoke, or rather, he spoke... you mostly listened, his rambling could go on for hours at times; the more you grew fond of him.

It was nice having him around, even for just some snarky comments.

And now here you were, with less clothes than what you originally started with, your face completely flushed and his hands roaming freely on your back, sometimes reaching to your sides and squishing your soft flesh as he nuzzled his spherical head in the gape of your neck, mumbling sweet nothings.

This was supposed to be a chamber just like the many you just went through, a little puzzle, door, and another chamber.

But Wheatley said you deserved a prize for the good job you have done so far; he told you he had a surprise for you.

You were curious, but he didn't tell you what it was, no matter how many times you asked.

And now it was right in front of you- or rather, under you, as you sat on his new humanoid shaped body' lap.

His hands caressed and touched every inch of flesh on your torso, traveling under your shirt and undoing you more and more.

His shape was bulky, smooth, a bit rushed, but still very pleasant and warm.

He had told you you deserved to have something special, a little incentive perhaps, but by the sounds that escaped his speaker and the loud whirring of his fans, you could tell he was enjoined himself just as much.

The claws in his hands dragged on your back, your sides, your thighs, going up and down in slow motions as he pressed what could be considered his face on your chest in a desperate attempt to be as close to you as possible.

You could feel the electricity running on his wires between your fingers as you played with them, twisting and lightly pulling on them. The way the robot squirmed and whimpered, pressing himself against you, impossibly tight let you know you were doing a good job.

His hands found rest on your hips as he squeezed them between his big and strong fingers, pressing you down and pining you in place.

His voice giving you sweet praises was making your stomach twist with delight as you tried to move your hips despite his firm hold on you, looking for something more, desperate for some kind of friction.

You pulled on the wiring behind his head and got a staticly little cry of undeniable pleasure as he jerked your body towards himself.

His hands stayed on your hips, while his thumbs circled your inner thighs and his face pressed on your soft chest.

You didn't know for how much longer you could take it, but there was nothing much you could do.

He loved it.

The way your body reacted, the way you panted and squirmed, trying to get more.

Your soft flesh, your quiet moans, the way your eyes begged for more, more, more... MORE.

You will wait.

You are being so nice to him; so generous.

You deserve a prize, and you will surely have it.

But the night is young and Wheatley doesn't want it to end just yet.

He will show you what he can do with his new body, but you'll have to wait.

You don't know how much longer you can go, but something you know for sure...

You're in for a long night.

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OOOOOH MY GOD ANON. I. I NEED TO GO LIE DOWN boooohhh my go d i think i hauve covidnim running a fever oofough my god jesus christ