chapter 3

While semi-asleep, GLaDOS felt around her squishy body. It was for purely scientific reasons of course, not at all because GLaDOS was intensly turned on by her body. Not at all.
While feeling her squishy body and soft curves, GLaDOS also located a small fuse-box like structure on the porcelain covering of her lower back. She absent-mindedly opened it and flipped the single switch inside.
"Human sense imitation protocol activated." Said the dry mechanical voice of the Announcer.
GLaDOS felt a surge of complicated sensations, some good and some bad. GLaDOS was aware of so much more now, she had a sense of touch, a sense of taste and a massive sense of desire. She was hollow. She needed food inside her, now.
GLaDOS rolled off the desk and over to the cake dispenser. Unable to wait, she pressed the button over and over again, and the cakes slid out one by one. GLaDOS grabbed her first and stuffed it into her mouth. She was distracted from Pushing it down, however, by the newly-found sense of taste. The flavour of the cake in her mouth was simply exquisite, an ambrosia of sweet, moist bread. GLaDOS all but fainted. She would have kept savouring the cake indefinitely, save that she once again remembered her hunger. It ached. The hollowness within her longed for the object so visible, immediately within its reach. GLaDOS shoved the cake down, and she felt an even greater, more perfect sense of ectasy while she reached for the next. Once again, the flavour at first distracted GLaDOS from swallowing, until the hunger again called.
After only two cakes and two bursts of ectasy, however, the hunger subsided. GLaDOS knew she was still hollow, there was so much perceptible slack in her rubbery outsides, but she no longer really desired more fillment at the moment. Oh, the joy of being full!
GLaDOS came to her senses.
"There is a good deal of scientific merit to this activity." She thought. "To learn what it's like to be human, i would normally need the most complex psychological methods. But now, I can see it first-hand." She of course knew that she also desired the pleasure, oh the pleasure! But GLaDOS was good at telling half-truths.