Miscellaneous

Cunt leads them further through the corridors of the star destroyer, finally they reach a large door behind which a large canteen is hidden.

Captain Cunt does the talking this time. "As you can see, we all eat together here. There is a smaller canteen for officers, but it is never used. What they don't know, however, is what is hidden in the food. Besides nutrients, we also receive a hormone cocktail through our food. Among other things, it slows down our periods and ensures that we don't accidentally get pregnant while on shore leave, and it increases our milk production."

Tiali looks at her with raised brows. Climax takes over the conversation from there. "As you know breasts produce milk. The Kaminoans have noticed this too and have genetically modified our breasts so that they are very abundant and although we produce milk steadily the body makes very little without a child, despite adaptation. So they give us hormones to keep us producing milk and there are aphrodisiacs in the food."

"Ok, but why would they do that and accept you, besides what are aphrodisiacs?" Tiali wanted to know from the two clones.

Cunt took over again. "When our soldiers are in combat for a long time or even cut off from supplies it allows us to survive for several days by tapping into our sisters' milk. And the Navy has the same rule because it's just more practical to serve one food than two, plus we maintain a sense of connection. Plus we conserve our supplies, we'll get to that on our tour. Oh, we almost forget, we have more room in our breasts than you might think, they are very compact as larger breasts are too impractical in more ways than one. Aphrodisiacs are **** that induce a high level of arousal. It is supposed to increase our tolerance and better prepare us for capture as well as making us more aggressive and therefore better soldiers as we are less likely to run away or similarly make stupid actions in battle."

"I see." She simply says and imagines how in a rainy world the clones gather around each other to get comfort, warmth and milk from each other. Then she imagines herself among these soldiers, sucking on Commander Climax's breasts to get milk, but her mind goes further and imagines a clone sucking on her own breasts and Tiali giving her her own milk.

She blushes and says. "Then let's move on."

Cunt leads them past a wide variety of storerooms and finally to a door leading to a corridor from which three more lead off on either side. They turn into the first from the left and after a few steps reach a one-way mirror. Behind it is a room and in it are two clones. The first of them is wearing the typical black vacuum suit they wear under their clothes, the other clone is naked and wears only a blindfold. Her hands are tied above her and so high that she can only stand on tiptoe.

Again Cunt begins to explain. "This is the place where we train to stand up to the interrogation methods of the CIS. The clothed one represents the interrogator, the naked one the prisoner. The prisoner is given a piece of paper with a number on it, which she has to remember. The officer has to find out the number and has 72 hours to do so. Once in a standard month we have to stand on both sides and do that."

"They make you **** your own sisters?"

"Yes we do it with a sting in our hearts, but we know it will help them in case of capture. The prisoner is fed truth syrup and aphrodisiacs and tortured psychologically, physiologically but most of all sexually. This includes orgasm denial, nipple clamps, whipping and the like. The prisoner has to wear a blindfold so that she can't recognise her torturer and is right up against him, and there is no record of who tortured whom and a computer picks the pairing at random. Rank is taken into account, but it is possible that an ordinary soldier is assigned to a Sargent. However, no one from that person's background is ever chosen, as that would damage the cooperation."

"Well, if it's helpful and you don't mind, I won't change it." She nodded in confirmation of her own words.

"Then let's move on." She ordered.

The two clones lead her on and soon they reach an antechamber. In this antechamber is a droid and equipment she can't identify them all. Another door led the three into an oblong room. What was inside surprised Tiali so much that she stopped.

Inside were naked clones chained in doggy positions on either side. The nipples of their downward hanging tits were covered by devices Tiali had never seen before and each clone was gagged, had headphones and Holo glasses on.

"And what is this place?" She asks in a brittle voice.

Climax is the one who answers this time. "Remember when we said that our breasts produce more than we need?" Climax asks in return.

"Yes I remember." Said Tiali who could not avert her eyes.

"Well at some point even our perfectly modified breasts get full and full breasts start to pull, ache and just become uncomfortable to lead. When that happens a soldier goes here. The devices are milking machines that are normally used on animals that are supposed to give a lot of milk. Well we are animals too and we give a lot of milk." Cunt looks at her with raised brows at this joke.

"Sorry." She says to Cunt. "Well anyway. The soldiers are milked here to ease the strain on their breasts. They are tied up as it is sometimes still uncomfortable to be milked and fight back when the time comes. To avoid problems, everyone here is tied up. They are gagged to minimise cries of pain, given aphrodisiacs and as you can see they are being fucked by a fucking machine. The headphones and VR goggles are for entertainment purposes, as it can sometimes take a while to finish, but they also prevent anyone from being recognised and embarrassed. That's why there's also a droid at the front. You get ready with the help of the droid, he leads you to a free place and chains you up. The system detects the fullness of the breasts and milks you to the prescribed minimum percentage then you are released by the droid."

Cunt finishes her explanation and looks at Tiali who at that moment asks herself a question. "What happens with the milk?"

"We drink it in the canteen along with the food or use it bottled as a snack." She tells this as while with a self-understanding that confuses Tiali.

"You drink their own milk and have no problems with it?"

"No, why should we?" Says Climax with confusion in her voice.

Tiali looks around the room again and imagines herself being strapped into one of the empty seats and milked along with the other clones.

"Anyway. What's the next place?"

She is led out and back through the corridors of the ship they reach another door and step through. The room reveals itself to be a room with many different simulators and consists of two floors. The upper one consists of control and viewer monitors and in the lower one are the simulators. There were many different ones. There are classic flight simulators that simulate a real cockpit, movements and fights and infantry simulators where an infantryman stands in a chamber that looks like an oversized half pill. It has a round structure and a straight edge, but the roof is curved and the floor consists of a kind of treadmill that always moves in the opposite direction of the runner.

"As you can see we train in holographic chambers here, they are close together to get as many in as possible. We can train a whole squadron and a full company here. The walls are holographic to simulate the environment and the user gets realistic equipment that can interact with the holographic space." Tells her Cunt

"Very practical." Comments Tiali.

"We have unofficial rules that make training a little more exciting." Climax reveals to her. "For example, for every kill you make, the vibrators in your ass and cunt activate for 5 seconds. But if you lose simulated sisters you are punished with shocks in the same place. Believe me, you start to pay a lot more attention to your sisters and that is reflected in our loss figures. When you defeat a big enemy like a tank or a spaceship you get an orgasm and if you win the fight you get a few more. It's a bit mean, but we activate parts of the brain and make things learn better. She says with a bit of pride at her idea "Of course, this rule doesn't exist in a real fight, you can make too many mistakes for that." She quickly adds.

"Well if it works I see no reason to change that."

"We also use it from time to time as a form of punishment if a soldier has done something wrong in battle. The suits and armor you get here can be controlled independently of the wearer. Normally parts turn off to simulate injuries, but they can also move and **** the wearer to do something. If a soldier has done something wrong, he is pushed in here and thanks to the battle records, the corresponding situation is simulated. It is repeated with the soldier and he gets a hard shock each time. After five to eight times the soldier is made to go through it again, if he finds a better solution it is rewarded with several orgasms and if not it is repeated, usually until the soldier finds a solution. With this method we have already turned some recruits and unlucky soldiers into killing machines."

Tiali looks at both of them with raised brows. Her face rises in disbelief. "If it works." She says doubtfully.

"Trust me it works." says Climax proudly.

Then after a short pause Climax says. "Do you want me to tell him something Commandant?"

"Tell me." Says she.

"Sometimes we train in clothes or even naked. When we do that we stick shock pads to our sensitive parts, like when we train on the treadmill, and shock ourselves irregularly. It creates its own sense of excitement." As she said this she closed her eyes in pleasure and Tiali could feel a definite increase in arousal from her.

At that moment, Cunt cleared her throat. "We need to show the Commandant more."

"Right, come with me." Says Climax and walks away. Tiali quickly follows her.