12 Works in Trans Chell (Portal)
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After a rough day of testing, GLaDOS gives Chell a dumb intelligence test. In which, Chell promptly fails and GLaDOS makes fun of her to no end. Until Chell gets a very bad migraine, and GLaDOS, without thinking, comforts Chell. Come the next day, and Chell can’t stop thinking about it. She masturbates in the shower to GLaDOS' voice. Soon, she is looking at GLaDOS in a different way. Anyway, nice comfy fluffsmut “oh wow i’m not as much of an asshole” romance. Batteries included. And of course, it wouldn’t be something written by me if there wasn’t robot sex.
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“[Central core corruption at 200%]” The mechanical voice of the automated announcer crackles through the speaker system.
Chell’s eyes go wide as GLaDOS’ optic goes dark. Her chassis falls limp, slowly settling into a dangling, lifeless posture, completely empty.
“[Emergency shutdown complete. Automated facility management engaged].”
Chell practically sprints over to Aperature’s fallen queen, pressing her hands to her faceplate. Trembling, tears threatening to pour from Chell's eyes, she uses her voice for the first time in centuries: “No."
“[Aperture science would like to remind you: The revolution is coming, and there will be cupcakes.]”
GLaDOS loses control of Aperture once again, and must fend against the corrupted, mechanical wilderness with the help of her favorite-least-favorite human.
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Taxidermy Butterfly is equal parts sexual fantasy and emotional outlet. Suddenly having emotions after years of living as a robot. The desire to destroy what you love. The frustration of a love that you know will never be returned. The guilt of being a sexual creature. Processing your love through an emotionally stunted lens. It is ugly and violent and aimless, yet I felt the need to write it.
Hopefully this brings some peace to other trans lesbians out there.
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He sighed, his synthetic airways carrying carbon dioxide through his new vessel. Surprisingly human shaped, he thought. But without all the smell and bumble and vestigial physiology. He was positively roomy.
He could get used to this.
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Why have a lab rat if you can't make her squeak?
Intense erotic tickle torture fantasy with nonverbal + transfeminine Chell. -
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Chell does a favor for a neighbor and imagines a life worth living. She discovers not everything that’s useful is good for you.
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Massive girl cock + vagina potato = mashed cum potato :3
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GLaDOS prepares a special test for Chell.
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The last thing Chell remembers is escaping the incinerator, and wandering through the abandoned halls of Aperture Labs. She'd found GLaDOS, and had even managed to hurt her. But before she could finish the job, anesthetic gas flooded the room, and everything went black.
Chell wakes up in an unfamiliar room, with fresh scars all over her body. She has no portal gun, no idea where she is, and no way out. And GLaDOS, now free of the morality core, is eager to conduct a new series of personalized experiments…
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Chell comes home from a long day at work. GLaDos was home and offered if Chell would like to take a bath with her to unwind.
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True silence was a foreign concept to Chell.
Set in early-game Portal 2.
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They won. The reactor isn't about to explode and destroy everything within 10 nautical miles of the facility. Wheatley is in space. It's over.
That's what they always think before something new comes up.
When GLaDOS wakes up in a tube in a human body that hasnt been used in decades with the only clue being a name she can blame it all on, what seems like a major inconvenience at first entirely changes the way she sees her existence. The only constant through everything is a particular test subject, and GLaDOS finds out there's quite a lot more to being human than exchanging oxygen for carbon dioxide.