Meeting with advisors part II (Main Story)

Keira was the first to speak, “I like the idea, but how would we keep the **** soldiers loyal to Rome?”

“First, they’ll be bred however we want, so we can make them naturally submissive and obedient to literally any Roman officer and naturally fearful of, and aggressive towards, any Iranian. I figure we can also keep them in chastity and only let them out when we capture an enemy army, along with the enemy camp followers. The officers can take their battle prizes, and then the **** soldiers can relieve themselves using the women that the officers chose not to take or themselves.” Came Rachel’s response. Lady Keira couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear at the idea of millions of loyal, naturally obedient **** soldiers whose chastity keys she and very few others had access to. Her cock began to harden in her pants an she had to cross one leg over the other to hide it. Turning to her cousin, Keira asked, “Leyla, what do you think?”

“Well, it would certainly alleviate the numerical disadvantage we’re currently at. And I suppose we could train and equip them well enough to be more effective than simple cannon fodder. I can make it work.”

Lady Mariana chimed in, “What kind of training and equipment are we thinking of, General?”

“The standard spear, short sword, shield, and armor issued to our foot soldiers for the slaves. The shemale officers would get equipment fitting of their rank. The type of training and equipment would remain the same, the amount of each rank is what will change.” Leyla replied

“Okay then, how many of each kit will we need? Also, how many slaves will we be milking?” Mariana asked, turning towards Lady Jessica

“Okay, so I’ve done some of the necessary calculations,” she began, pushing up her glasses, “and with out current cloning technology, we can generate one soldier from one milliliter of semen, and it would take a week to develop from semen to fully grown ****, ready for whatever it is you military people want to do with them. To answer your question, Mariana, how many slaves we would need to milk depends on how many soldiers we need.” Jessica concluded gesturing towards Leyla.

Cutting Leyla off, Keira said, “Wait, Jess why is that? Unless my understanding of anatomy is incorrect, men make more semen after they blow their load, just like domme only with less volume and a lower sperm count than that of a domme.”

“Well yes you’re right. But, the milking process is REALLY intense and it puts the body under a lot of physical stress. Plus, if we want to do this as efficiently as possible, we would have to milk the slaves for twenty hours every day.”

“Okay…” Keira gave Jessica a look as if to say, “get to the fucking point already”

Jessica continued, “In order for all twenty hours of milking to be productive, the slaves would need to be kept on semen production ****, which put the body under even more stress. The reason we will need to milk more slaves to make more **** soldiers is that after a week of the most efficient milking schedule the **** being milked will die”

Leyla cut back in, “Before I can give you two,” pointing towards Jessica and Mariana, “the number of soldiers I’ll need, I need to know what the Iranians are bringing into battle. Katherine, do you know what the Iranians are equipping their soldiers with?”

“Yes. The average Iranian foot soldier is equipped with an ash wood spear tipped with a steel head, and padded leather armor with a cheap, mass produced, steel helmet” internally, Rachel latched on to what Katherine said, “Spearhead, hmmm” she thought to herself, as Katherine continued, “officers, on the other hand, are a different beast. They have steel breast plates, gauntlets, and greaves with a light, sturdy shield, a curved sword, and a dagger. Some choose not to take a sword and shield, but instead opt for a two handed war ax,” Katherine informed the council.

“I reiterate,” Jessica said, addressing Leyla, “how many soldiers will you need?”

After several seconds of complete silence, Leyla spoke, “In the best case scenario, I wouldn’t be comfortable with less than four million foot soldiers, worst case scenario, twenty. In my experience, it’s better to plan for the worst, and hope for the best. However, we don’t have time to plan for the absolute worst. Let’s aim for ten million to start with and re-evaluate with what will be more recent intelligence when we have a standing army of ten million **** soldiers, fully equipped, trained, and ready to serve Imperial Rome.”

Jessica scribbled on her notepad muttering to herself, “ten million… average output per hour is… times one hundred and forty hours a week…” she scribbled some more and said, “We will need to milk five hundred men to get the amount of semen necessary to produce a **** army of ten million soldiers.”

Queen Rachel spoke up, “We only have five milking machines here in the palace and the army needs to be ready as soon as possible.”

Leyla chimed in, “I actually came across twenty or so milking machines a couple of years ago, I gave them to my interrogators to use whenever we need information from prisoners of war. I’ll have them sent to the royal arsenal immediately.”

“So it’s settled then,” Rachel proclaimed, “I’ll milk five slaves per week here and send the extracted semen to your lab, Jessica. Start generating the first clones immediately. Leyla, you do the same with the semen you extract. Also, prepare our army and navy bases for a massive influx of new, raw recruits. Keira, I want you to find a steady supply of men for us to milk until we have our ten million. Once we have the ten million **** soldiers we will milk the rest of the cloning slaves and keep their semen in reserve, should we need to generate more **** soldiers. I have a feeling that ten million **** soldiers might not be enough to see us through the war we all know is coming. Mariana, adjust the taxes to help us pay for all of this. Increase the taxes on the wealthiest Romans by five percent. Also, tap into the silver mines in our Spanish holdings. Katherine, go tease that sub of yours until she gives you more concrete information about the size of their army. We will reconvene in two weeks with updates.”