Here's the final part to this story. Hoping it turned okay ^^

Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha SnufferS

Episode Three (2)

Hayate made sure to get the same conference room she did last time - this time with a lot more preparations, setting it up just the way they wanted it for the event. This time, the mood backstage was quite different from what it was the last time Riot Force 6 gathered here. After all, the mages already knew they were not going to leave this gathering alive.

Subaru Nakajima was talking to her sister Ginga, both sisters wearing the standard uniform. Subaru was trying to change Ginga’s mind for the final time before it was too late. “Gin-nee, it’s only my time to die today, not yours. You were not with us on that day, so why do you insist on dying as well?”
Ginga sighed. “I… I don’t want to live without you, little sister,” she replied, trying to find a way to properly convey what she was trying to say. “I… I…” At that point, she decided that since words wouldn’t come, she’d use actions—and pulled her sister in for a fierce, passionate kiss. Subaru shifted initially, surprised by her sister’s sudden incestuous act, but since they were about to die, she decided she was okay with that. She kissed her sister back and they stayed locked together for some time.
When they finally parted from the kiss, Ginga looked deeply into her sister’s green eyes. “I… I guess I first realized how I felt soon after you hooked up with Teana-san,” she said, “but I was okay with letting you go, as you seemed happy with her… Then, after she died, I thought I’d give you time to grieve… but we’re out of time, now.” Subaru felt tears appearing in her eyes as she thought of her dead love. She was so moved she just buried her face against Ginga’s chest, sobbing as her head pressed against Ginga’s bust. Ginga held on to Subaru, hugging her tightly as her eyes darted towards the screen.

Nanoha simply sat on the couch she shared with Hayate, waiting for her loved one to appear on the screen. She was excited when they were planning this day with Hayate, yet now she felt a bit empty. Since Hayate wasn’t coming, Nanoha looked over at the Nakajima sisters, cheering up a bit as she saw their love sipping all over the room. She lifted the hem of her blue skirt as she pulled her legs onto the couch, settling into a more comfortable position, also correcting the white shirt of her uniform as she did.

Once again, Hayate waited for the clock to strike the full hour before taking the stage. As she walked onto it, she could hear some people booing when they saw her. Normally she would be upset about that, but she knew they had a good reason for that.
“Hello everybody! My name is Hayate Takamachi, the chief of the 6th Mobile Division of the Administrative Bureau.” Hayate introduced herself in the same way she did the last time, only with the last name she had gained after marrying Nanoha shortly after Rein’s death. More people booed at her then, but she ignored them and just raised her voice. “As you probably know, our last mission was a real disaster, and we ended up destroying too much property and taking too many innocent lives unwittingly. However, all of us are responsible for what happened. We can’t bring back what was lost, but I hope that what we’re doing today will act as some comeuppance for all the damage we did and all the lives we took.”

Having finished her speech, Hayate walked off the stage and into the room where the others were waiting. She quickly settled onto the couch next to Nanoha, then looked around. “Where’s Vita?” she asked, since she couldn’t find the redhead anywhere.
“She’s probably still irritated since you forced her to change into her older form. You know that she really doesn’t like doing that.” Nanoha replied as she made space on the couch for Hayate. The pair connected in a kiss, both eager to spend what they knew would be their final minutes with as much physical contact as they could. Hayate’s hand moved under Nanoha’s skirt as they kissed, eliciting a small moan from her lips as her fingers touched Nanoha’s pussy. Hayate’s hand remained there as the two lovers separated, just in time to see Vita slowly stroll onto the stage.

The red-haired mage took her time with ascending the steps. She didn’t understand why Hayate made her use that shapeshifting spell. It just felt too bothersome to do that, and she was used to her usual body too much. Still, she admitted to herself that she liked how her braids were longer now, reaching down to her ass. She didn’t like that Hayate forced her chest to grow in size more than usual, especially that without any underwear the inside of her brown RF6 jacket rubbed against her niples. She was still wearing the uniform she used while she looked like a child, and it hugged her skin tightly because it was now too small. Similarly, her brown skirt was far too short than she’d like it to - she was sure people watching her from the from rows could stare at her pussy.
Vita walked over to the center of the stage, and started to speak:
“...I’m Vita, final of the Wolkenritter. During our last mission I kinda went on a rampage and destroyed lots of stuff.” She stopped for a moment, and looked down. “...I’m sorry for all the damage I caused, and all the lives I took.” She bowed deeply, and as she straightened up, her breasts bounced. The tension in the jacket that was holding them was the final straw for her, and she decided she’d rather wear nothing at all. She undid all the buttons, and let out a satisfied sigh as her tits were freed. The jacket landed on the ground, and as Vita looked at it, she thought about taking her skirt off as well. With how short it was, she might not wear it at all, she decided. She pulled the skirt off, and both parts of her uniform ended up on the ground. Now fully naked, she contacted Hayate with her mind. “I’m ready, Master Hayate.”
Hayate used her free hand to choose an option on her screen, causing one of the machines they had prepared for today to rise onto the stage. Nanoha kissed her on the cheek as she did that, her hands fondling Hayate’s boobs through her clothes absentmindedly. Her eyes lit up as she watched the device rising from the ground. Hayate made sure not to tell her about anything that was planned for today other than who was to die, and Nanoha decided she’d enjoy the surprises more.

Vita watched as a mechanical press emerged from the ground. Her eyes were locked on the spot that was waiting for her, and she walked over to it. When it stopped moving, she climbed atop the cold, metallic slab and started to move towards the correct spot. A laser line from above was showing the cutoff between what was going to be crushed and what would survive the activation of the device. She positioned herself so that the line was on her chest, just beneath her breasts. Hayate was very insistent on where she should be, and Vita simply did as she was told. She reached with one of her hands and touched a certain option on a nearby console, and magical restraints appeared around her thighs, ankles and her chest, locking her in with her legs outstretched. Then, her fingers turned the press on, and a mechanical sound could be heard as the metal plate started to descend.

Because of how slowly it lowered, Vita had a lot of time for her mind to wander freely. The sense of finality coming from watching what she knew would take her life in a few more minutes sent her thoughts towards her companions that died. “Signum… Shamal… Zafira… I’ll follow you soon.” The tips of her toes could feel the cold touch of the press now, only strengthening the emotions she was feeling. As it moved down, she moved her feet to get them out of the way for just a moment longer, until the press was touching the length of her legs and her belly. Her thoughts went towards all the people that had died because of her - her carelessness, like on their last mission, but also the people she killed on the orders of masters that weren’t as kind as Hayate was.
The pressure on her belly and legs was increasing, forcing them against the surface she was on. As the first tidbits of pain appeared, the cold metal touched the sensitive flesh above her pussy. A shiver shook her body since her body was usually not that developed. She could feel a tingle of arousal going through her. Since she couldn’t access her pussy with the press in the way, her hands moved towards her breasts instead. The spell that grew them also made them more sensitive, and she let out a slight moan as she started fondling them to feel at least some relief.
Any way to take her mind off the pain was helpful, since she was starting to feel the bones in her legs break, with cracking sounds reaching her ears. Her pelvis gave way for the press as well, and her entire lower body was now directly sandwiched between the press and the slab she was on. She let out a small cry of pain when she first felt her skin being torn at the edge of the press, but she immediately grit her teeth, forcing it back inside her mouth. She moved her thumbs so that they were touching her nipples, distracting herself again until she got used to the pain.
With the pressure against her body, even as she was torn open, she wasn’t bleeding, the blood stopped by the press. No pain would be enough to knock her out, so Vita was sure she would stay alive until the press fully crushed the lower part of her body. Until then, she’d just continue to suffer, fondling her breasts whenever a stronger spike of pain shot through her. She could feel the internal organs in her abdomen bursting and mixing together as the pressure on them increased further, but even as they were ground into paste she still lived on. She was slowly losing the sense of touch in that part of her body as it was crushed, but despite that, her pain only increased.

In the room backstage, all four women were watching Vita’s suffering on screen. Hayate and Nanoha continued to exchange short kisses as they watched, with Hayate’s fingers still touching Nanoha’s pussy. Nanoha moaned loudly in between their kisses. Her hands let go of Hayate’s bosom and were now rubbing her own tits, her shirt unbuttoned so that they were free to touch. She could feel her orgasm slowly approaching, and she wondered if she'd come before Vita’s demise.

As Ginga watched the screen, her eyes could help but dart towards the happy couple next to them. She longed for such closeness with her sister for so long, and now she could have it! Subaru had stopped crying now, but they just watched Vita so far. Ginga tried kissing Subaru again, similar to what she could see happening on the other couch, but it took her a few tries to shift Subaru’s attention away from the screen and towards her. Only then did she kiss her back again, but now Ginga could feel more passion in it than before.
Once she was convinced she had most of Subaru’s attention, Ginga’s hands that she was hugging Subaru with started trailing down her sister’s body, until finally she reached Subaru’s skirt and pulled it down her legs, exposing her naked pussy. Although she wasn't very skilled in that, Ginga’s fingers still managed to bring Subaru some pleasure as she touched her slit. Her sister jumped up a bit as she felt that, then decided to return the favor. Completely forgetting about Vita for the moment, she sunk her head into Ginga’s sizeable bust again, but this time she undid Ginga’s jacket and her mouth latched onto one of her sister’s nipples, both her hands caressing the other breast. As she licked and sucked on the nipple, she also kneaded the second breast. Subaru’s skill in doing that brought Ginga much more pleasure than what she felt before, but it stung her a bit that she only found out about that now, when they were both about to die.

Since the sisters were distracted by each other, they didn’t watch as the press settled in on the slab with a loud metallic clang. Vita let out a groan of pain as what remained of her lower body was reduced to a bloody two-dimensional pancake made of meat and crushed bone. It squeezed whatever connection she still had to that part of her body out of her, yet her mind was still telling her just how much it hurt. She forced the phantom pain away from her mind, and concentrated on real pain - a weak, yet steadily growing pulsing sensation coming from the spot where her body and the metal press were touching. As if to answer her thoughts, the machine emitted another whirr and the metal block started to move upwards.
Vita’s blood flowed freely as more and more of her wound was uncovered. The rapid blood loss hit her harder than the trauma of having her body crushed - she could conquer her pain, but not if her body was too weak to do so. When the block raised enough to uncover all of her crushed body, Vita was barely clinging to life. A small smile creeped onto her face as she watched her bloody remains. Her mind conjured an image of the other three Wolkenritter, waiting for her just as she expired.


Hayate watched Vita’s death on screen with baited breath. Nanoha came before Vita’s death, and she was now eating Hayate out, her face buried beneath Hayate’s brown skirt. Losing the final one of her servants greatly affected Hayate, and she burst into tears. Nanoha immediately rose from between her legs, eager to cheer Hayate up. She knew no words would work, but she had another idea how to cheer Hayate up. Nanoha simply moved her face, covered with Hayate’s juices, towards Hayate’s face and their lips connected. Hayate licked her lips, tasting her cunt honey. Nanoha’s action’s amused Hayate, and the unconditional love beaming from the orange-haired mage also reminded her she still wasn’t alone. Hayate wiped the tears away with one hand, sending a thankful smile to Nanoha as she returned to her usual mindset. After sharing another kiss, Nanoha returned down to work on Hayate’s slit and the commander’s eyes looked towards the Nakajima sisters. She wasn’t very surprised by the situation she saw them in, and decided to give them a bit more time.
Ginga’s breasts were starting to feel a bit sore from all the attention Subaru was giving them. Her sister’s hands were now moving more rapidly, while her mouth slowed down, stopping frequently to moan against her chest. Subaru let out a louder cry of pleasure, and Ginga felt Subaru’s cum on her fingers as Subaru’s entire body started shaking. The extensive contact between them made her more aroused than ever in her life. She continued to touch Subaru with her fingers, as her sister stopped working on her breasts. Subaru’s warm hands touched her wrists, letting her know she should stop. Ginga withdrew her fingers, and Subaru moaned for the last time, a shiver going through her body.
As Subaru was about to go down on her, wishing to make her sister orgasm as well, she took a look around. Her green eyes locked up with Hayate’s blues’, making her remember where they were. Subaru backed away, while Ginga tried to hold her close to herself. Hayate pointed towards the door, so Subaru got up, and since her skirt was already halfway down, she let it slide down her legs and stepped over it. Ginga stood up too, disappointment clearly showing on her face, her arousal dripping down her legs as she followed Subaru through the door and onto the stage. She wouldn’t dream of doing it normally, but with how aroused she was, and since it were her final moments anyways, she inserted her hand under her skirt, touching herself as she walked, keeping her pleasure high as ascended up the stairs.

Subaru walked to the center of the stage, watching as the press with Vita’s corpse sunk beneath the stage, with it closing over it. When it was gone, Subaru let magic enhance her voice as she started to speak.
“My name’s Subaru Nakajima. I’m one of the Forwards for Riot Force 6. I was there during our last mission. All these deaths… It’s my fault as well, so I’ll die now as comeuppance for at least some of them.” She bowed, and as she did, Ginga picked up:
“And I’m Ginga Nakajima. I sometimes worked with Riot Force 6, but I wasn’t on their last mission. However, I couldn’t let my little sister die alone like this, and so I’ll be joining her today.” Ginga’s words touched Subaru more than she thought they would, and when she bent upright she immediately embraced Ginga, her eyes watering. The pair stayed in the embrace, Subaru’s mind realizing that with the way they arranged their deaths, she’d be taking the life for another person that loved her. Her face was buried in Ginga’s chest yet again, but Ginga cupped her face and turned it upwards. Subaru looked at her sister’s face through her tears, and Ginga kissed her on the lips again. Subaru kissed her back vigorously, taking Ginga’s open jacket off while they did.
As they broke away, Subaru exclaimed excitedly: “I love you, Gin-neeeeee!”, nearly forgetting where the two of them were, just wanting more intimacy with her, the sadness gone as soon as it appeared. Ginga nodded as she heard that, bending over to take her own skirt off. “And I love you, sister.” Subaru’s gaze was fixated at Ginga’s cunt as it was uncovered, and she rapidly undid her own jacket, throwing it away. When Ginga straightened up, Subaru grabbed her by the arms, her eyes alight with passion. Ginga stared back at her, her mind coming to terms with what the two of them did, and loving it.

Hayate chose this moment to activate the device that was decided to take Ginga’s life. Her and Nanoha’s legs were interlocked now, the two moaning together as their pussies rubbed against each other. The two moved against each other, sharing passionate kisses while watching the blue-haired sisters on their screens.
A mechanical clang alerted Subaru that her time with her sister was about to end. She pressed her body against Ginga’s as the two of them watched the device rise. The device’s main part were two parallel glass panels connected at the top, making the person inside visible from all sides. The walls had marks showing the range of magical bounds for the user’s limbs. And in the middle there was an edge mounted on two bars – with its height easily adjustable so that it’d cut exactly where required. On one of the side walls, there was also a sword mounted. Ginga couldn’t help looking at the horizontal blade, the blade that would soon put her life to an end. She could feel the warm of her sister’s body as the contraption settled into its spot.

Eventually, Subaru moved away, knowing Hayate would order them to hurry up soon. Ginga looked at her with regret, but Subaru answered that look with her voice: “We should get started now.” She began walking towards the device, but Ginga remained in place. Subaru turned around after a few steps, since she didn’t hear Ginga walking as well. She gave her sister a puzzled look on her face, and Ginga spoke out to her.
“Before I die, I want you to make me come for the first and also the last time. Please, Subaru. I waited for so long to be with you, so let me have this final release!” Ginga asked her sister softly, her current lust nearly concealed by the sadness in her voice.
“Sure, Gin-nee! You already made me cum earlier so it’s only fair that you can come as well.” Subaru replied enthusiastically, then gestured at the device. “But first, let’s get you in this thing.” Encouraged by that, Ginga walked towards the machine. As she walked, she felt the urge to thank Subaru for that. “I love you so much, Subaru.” Subaru only nodded, turning away to hide the tears that flashed in her eyes as she heard that. When she turned back towards Ginga, her sister was already standing between the two glass panes, waiting for her.

Subaru quickly walked over and grabbed her sister’s hand, kissing it before guiding it towards the spot in the corner. As magical bonds snapped into place, Subaru let go of Ginga’s hand and did the same with her other hand, then kneeled down and gently grabbed one of Ginga’s ankles. She nudged it towards the glass wall, and Ginga shifted her leg in that direction. She then quickly moved her other leg into its spot as soon as Subaru touched it, excited by Subaru’s head passing close to her crotch. Her sister’s warm breath on her pussy aroused her again, and her excitement was answered straight away.
After the magical rings closed over both Ginga’s wrists and ankles, Subaru decided it was time to give Ginga the pleasure she wanted. She rubbed her face against her thigh, as her fingers slowly climbed their way upward Ginga’s leg, until finally she reached her ass. She gave it a quick squeeze, then moved her face in-between Ginga’s thighs, her nose rubbing against her sister’s clit as her tongue entered her pussy. With how wet Ginga already was, it easily slid in. Ginga moaned loudly and moved against her restraints, the slight movement of her hips causing her most sensitive flesh to rub against Subaru’s face. She felt happier than ever before - her sister was finally eating her out after all this time!
With her earlier arousal only skyrocketing now, it didn’t take Ginga long to come. An orgasm more powerful than ever before rocked her body. She announced it with a loud scream, bucking her hips against Subaru’s face again as she covered it with her love juices. Exhausted by the orgasm, she hung limply in her restrains, immersed in the pleasure that was filling her entire body.
Once Subaru heard Ginga’s scream, she knew she succeeded. She let her sister’s juices to pour onto her face for a moment, then stood up. She adjusted the edge so that it was at around the level of Ginga’s waist, then waited for her sister to calm down. After Ginga did, Subaru locked the blade in place. She moved her face towards Ginga’s and the longing look in her eyes caused Subaru to move closer to her. Their breasts rubbed against each other as their lips connected, their tongues wrestling as Subaru’s waist pressed against the cold metal bar. Subaru kept one hand on the button activating the horizontal blade. After she felt satisfied with the kiss, she pushed the button. She still stayed locked in the kiss, and she could tell the exact moment the blade sliced through Ginga’s waist, as her entire body tensed up when it happened. Subaru could feel Ginga’s blood spurting onto her abdomen, so she broke away to watch what exactly was happening to her sister.

The blade’s cut was clean, and only a red line appeared on Ginga’s midsection at first. With the connection to her brain severed, though, the legs slowly gave out and Ginga’s lower body slumped forward onto Subaru’s legs, so she moved sideways to let it fall to the ground. The cut allowed a clear look into Ginga’s insides, showing both artificial and organic matter inside of her - with small electrical discharges showing at the line of the cut, along with some cut wires. Her spine and the rest of her bones were visibly metallic, but as Ginga’s legs and abdomen hit the ground, real intestines also fell out. The blood that fell on Subaru was real as well - and she knew far more than anyone, that being a combat cyborg didn’t make her any less human.
The upper part of Ginga’s body was now hanging by her wrists from the restraints. More of her insides were sliding out of her, pulled out by the force of gravity. It too was showing slight electricity buzzing along the cut, and the enhancements over normal human body were clearly showing as well. But the most important effect of Ginga not being a normal human was that despite her pain, she was still alive. And as Subaru watched her suffer while hanging, she realized this might not be enough to actually kill her. Ginga’s face was showing clear signs of how painful it was, but as she noticed Subaru looking at her face, she forced herself to smile. She wanted to show Subaru that she could handle the pain, but Subaru decided she didn’t want her to suffer that much - she couldn’t watch Ginga slowly bleed out to her death without trying something first.
As she was thinking what to do, her eyes stumbled onto the sword hanging on one of the walls. She remembered it was put there just in case a situation like this arose. The possibility of bringing Ginga quick relief made Subaru quickly walk over and take the sword.

Ginga’s eyes followed Subaru as she grabbed the hilt with one hand, pulling it away from the wall. “Thanks… Subaru…” Ginga mouthed silently when Subaru looked at her again, and as Subaru walked over to her, she prepared herself for the strike that would end her life, instead of waiting as her strength was slowly being drained by the ongoing bleeding.. She closed her eyes, waiting for Subaru to cut through her neck. Instead, she was surprised with the warm feeling of Subaru’s lips on her own. Ginga’s eyes snapped open as she put all her love for her sister in that final kiss. She was trying to show her how grateful she was for the time they spent together. It seemed to her that Subaru understood what she meant, and as she broke away from the kiss, Ginga noticed fresh tears shining in Subaru’s green eyes.
“Subaru… Little sister… I-I love you-u… so much...” Ginga whispered as Subaru lined the sword up with her neck. She moved her head backwards, forcing her long blue hair away from her neck, letting Subaru have a clean cut. As she heard the swish of the blade in motion, her eyes focused only on Subaru’s face - Ginga wanted to see her sister for a few more seconds. A sharp pain exploded in her neck as the sword cut through it, and then she couldn’t feel the upper half of her body anymore. Her vision was getting blurry, but she still noticed her head was sliding off her neck stump. Before it fell off, however, Subaru caught it. She held it with both of her hands close to her head, looking into Ginga’s eyes until she passed away. Ginga’s final wish was also fulfilled - Her sister’s face was the last image she ever saw. The light finally disappeared from her eyes as her brain shut down, with the enhancements to her eyes turning off as well.

Ginga’s demise didn’t go unnoticed backstage. Hayate was now laying on her back on the couch, but her eyes could see one of the screens on the walls. Even as Nanoha and Hayate were getting close to their orgasms, some part of Hayate’s mind continued to focus on one of the screens showing the Nakajima sisters. Nanoha, however, was fully focused on bringing them both more pleasure, having climbed onto Hayate. Her hands were locked onto Hayate’s breasts again, buried beneath her jacket, and she was attacking Hayate’s face with aggressive kisses. Their skirts were pulled down their legs now, and their pussies rubbed against each other. And when Subaru sliced through Ginga’s throat, Hayate came. Nanoha felt some satisfaction as she felt Hayate’s cum spurting onto her belly, and her lover’s moans encouraged her to rub her own pussy against her even faster. Nanoha let go of Hayate’s breasts and started to stimulate her own nipples, and she also came just a few seconds later. She fell on top of Hayate, shaking in a powerful orgasm. Hayate had almost recovered from hers by then, so she embraced Nanoha tightly, enjoying the feeling of Nanoha’s body shaking against her for what would probably be the final time. She kissed Nanoha on the forehead, her hands running up Nanoha’s back to feel the most physical connection she could get. Her eyes flickered towards Subaru’s form on the screen, but she got distracted as Nanoha shifted on top of her.


Subaru kept on holding to Ginga’s head, hugging it tightly to her chest as she kept staring at the headless torso still hanging from the magical rings. Tears flowed freely from her eyes now. Ginga’s last words were still sounding in her ears, reminding her of how she killed Teana, who she loved even more than her sister. Her conscience was also reminding her of how she had to watch both Erio and Caro die before her without doing anything. She’d probably kept standing like that forever, her mind torn apart with sudden guilt, but Hayate, contacted her telepathically after Nanoha climbed off her body and sat next to her - She wanted to watch the death of her student in full detail.
“I know how you must be feeling right now, Subaru. I’m setting your rig up now, but you don’t need to get into it until you’re ready.” Subaru snapped out of her daze. The guilt remained in her mind, but she realised she’d be reunited with the ones she loved soon. She wiped her tears away with one bloody hand, her sadness quickly replaced by anticipation as she watched the machine that was waiting for her rise from the ground.
It stopped fairly quick - with only the frame she was to tie herself to visible at first. She let go of Ginga’s head, placing it gently on a shelf on the side of Ginga’s machine. She then walked over and moved her feet to the spots marked on the ground, standing so that she was facing the frame where Ginga’s body was. She spread her legs, and the magic locked them in place. Afterwards, she rose her hands and let them be immobilised as well, so that the magic kept her in a stable X-cross position. With all the restraints filled, the hatch she was standing over opened. A drill raised from it, aiming straight towards her pussy. It slowly spiraled upwards, until she could feel the tip of the drill touching the entrance to her pussy, and a thrill of pleasure went through her body. “Shari really designed things almost perfectly before her death.” Subaru thought to herself, then contacted Hayate telepathically. “I'm ready now. Please, activate it.”

Hayate noticed the thrill of pleasure going through Subaru’s body as the drill touched her slit, and an idea materialized in her mind. With what had to be going through Subaru’s mind at the time, diverting her attention from it would certainly help her. And she could do that just perfectly with the machine she was controlling. Instead of making the drill quickly drive in Subaru’s snatch, Hayate made it both rotate and rise slowly. The cold touch of metal slowly entering her pussy made her squirm in her bonds, a small gasp of pleasure escaping her lips. As she felt the tip of the drill touch her cervix, she braced herself for the painful penetration, but the drill stopped expanding then. The vibration continued, however, and Subaru realized what Hayate was doing for her. She smiled to showcase how grateful she was, sure that Hayate would understand, and closed her eyes. She could still move her hips slightly, so she began to move up and down, grinding against the drill and ignoring the slight pain in her pussy as the drill scraped against her insides.
Hayate smiled brightly behind the controls as she saw Subaru smile, correctly thinking it was directed at her. Nanoha was watching the screen with all her focus, one of her hands on Hayate’s thigh to maintain the contact between them. With Subaru fully embracing the final opportunity for an orgasm she gave her, Hayate started to mix the speed with which the drill was rotating in place, aiming to bring as much pleasure to her subordinate as she could. And with Subaru’s moans slowly getting louder, the younger girl obviously forgetting again where she were, Hayate knew she was successful in that. And in just a few more minutes, Subaru’s body was shaken by the last orgasm of her life.
Subaru groaned loudly as the orgsam took control over her, struggling against her restraints. However, they reminded her of where she was. She blushed heavily as she remembered all the people that were watching her, but the pleasure outweighed whatever embarrassment she might have been feeling. As her orgasm started to die down, Hayate let go of controls, and pushed them over towards Nanoha. As her lover was still fully focused on the screen, Hayate grabbed her breast to take her attention. “I know how much she means to you. Now you can take her life, if you want.” Nanoha’s eyes moved towards her for a moment, and Hayate recognized how happy and thankful Nanoha was. The Ace of Aces looked over the instructions quickly, her hands switching over to the controls. Hayate continued to knead her breasts as she did, and as Subaru opened her eyes, her arousal fully sated, Nanoha’s fingers caused the machine to start expanding again.

The drill quickly forced through Subaru’s cervix, forcing it open as it ventured deeper into her uterus. Despite many enhancements to her body, Subaru’s reproductive system was pretty much one of a normal woman, save for increased sensitivity. Nanoha made the drill grow thicker as well, and as it reached the end of Subaru’s uterus, first drops of blood began to drip from scratches in Subaru’s vagina. Nanoha let it stop for a moment, with the slow rotation only deepening the wounds Subaru already had, before making it go through the back wall of Subaru’s womb. Subaru cried out in pain, then stopped - she knew it was only a taste of what would come, with far more pain coming soon. She decided to try and stay calm through it.
With a hint of sadism on her face, Nanoha made it outstretch a bit further in, then set the speed with which the drill was rotating to the max. In an instant, all of Subaru’s womb was wound up on the drill, with her ovaries being torn and spun onto it as well. Subaru could still feel it, so she could also feel all the pain as it was shredded by the drill as it continued to expand deeper into her abdomen. Slight electrical discharges were happening both inside her and along her skin, while her belly bloated slightly on the outside so that the drill fit inside it. The width of the drill was now causing it to scrape the skin off her thighs, with bloody gashes opening in them.
Her intestines were now getting pulled by the drill, with the drill grinding them into blood and meat, with metal tubes and cables from inside her also mixed into the bloody paste. The entrance to her pussy was now stretched to its maximum size, and the drill began to cut into the skin around it. Her legs were being forced further and further apart, as the drill continued to tear through her insides until what was once her pussy connected with her anus. Inside her abdomen, the tip of the drill reached her stomach, and most of her guts were now shredded as well. Her liver, kidneys and stomach were all torn out of their spots and then mixed together, triggering a stronger discharge to shake through Subaru’s entire body. That electricity coursing through her finally broke her calm demeanor, and she continued to scream until it stopped.

Down at Subaru’s thighs, Nanoha made the drill suddenly increase in width even further, and Subaru’s legs let out mechanical crunches as they were dislocated. Most of the time, her strengthened skeleton kept in place as the drill stretched her insides before ripping them apart, so a sudden snap like that was a shock to her. Yet, as the drill continued to extend inside her, it also grew in size, and her legs were being dislocated more and more.
As most of Subaru’s guts were now minced into an unrecognizable bloody mess, Nanoha slowed the drill down, also stopping its growth for the time. She continued to watch Subaru’s pain the whole time, but some of her focus was on the controls. This slow break allowed her to fully see exactly how much pain Subaru was in. Nanoha continued to watch Subaru in a position like that for some time, until she felt she had seen enough. Hayate’s warmth comforted her as she made the drill expand again, and it gently started to drill into Subaru’s diaphragm.
Subaru’s entire body started shaking as she felt what was happening, her entire body filled with anticipation and fear. She felt some troubles breathing as the drill finished going through her diaphragm, and a rapid and particularly strong shudder took hold of her as the drill softly touched her heart. She could feel it vibrating against her heart, her rapidly beating heart syncing with the drill’s vibrations. As she knew it was the end for her, her mind went towards her dead lover - she hoped she and Tia would be reunited soon. She could almost see her waiting for her with her delirious mind. Her rapidly blinking eyes came across Ginga’s dead form, and her sister also entered her final thoughts as she waited for the drill to take her life.
Nanoha’s hand started to shake as well as it hovered over the command that would end Subaru’s life, but she forced her finger to activate it. She rose her head towards the screen just in time to see a final shiver going through Subaru’s body as the drill penetrated her heart. Even with it being stronger than an usual human’s, a metal spike going through it meant instant death in her already weakened state. Her mind was still stuck on the image of the two women that loved her as it deactivated. Ginga’s face could be seen reflecting in her eyes as the glow in them faded out. All the still working artificial parts of her body were turning off one after another after detecting that she was no longer alive. The drill turned off as well, but remained halfway through her body with it being impaled upon it.


Nanoha looked at Subaru’s body for some time, with Hayate comforting her with her body, holding her in a strong embrace. When she accepted she was responsible for Subaru’s death as well, she smiled brightly - that was one responsibility she was happy with. “It’s time for us to go on stage. Let’s go!” She said enthusiastically, getting up from the couch. As Hayate was still hugging her, she was forced to get up as well. “One moment, and then we can go.” Hayate replied before letting go of her. The brown-haired woman moved to her main control panel, and activated the device she had chosen for herself. As she walked back, she noticed Nanoha pulling her skirt up her legs back where it belonged. Hayate thought of it being a bit pointless, since they were going to strip for their deaths, but she did the same anyways. With that done, she returned to Nanoha and they climbed onto the stage together, their hands interlocked with the other’s as they did.
Up on the stage, Nanoha walked up to the front and introduced herself. “I’m Nanoha Takamachi. Due to some judgemental mistakes, I unleashed a fully charged mass destruction spell over a populated area, with massive casualties. No words or deeds could repay that debt of lives, so I’m giving up mine.” With her being quite well known, Nanoha’s announcement gained more of a reaction from the audience - her involvement in the incident was only speculation before, and it’s not often a mage as powerful as she did something that terrifying. “And that is basically the case for me - except that I also have the responsibility of being the commanding officer in charge of it all.” Hayate commented, but since that was common knowledge, her words were mostly ignored.
With their introductions done, the pair carried on to removing their clothes. Since Nanoha kept her shirt unbuttoned, Hayate only had to pull it off her arms. Nanoha returned the favor a bit slower, since she had to undo Hayate’s jacket before taking it off. Her hands grabbed hold of Hayate’s breasts for a moment, and after a playful squeeze they broke away and resumed undressing. Since Nanoha’s blue skirt was now stained with her pussy juices, it easily slid down her legs as she pulled on it. She could see Hayate having no troubles with that either, and soon the two lovers were fully naked.

With that out of the way, Nanoha looked at Hayate expectantly. “What are we going to do now? Is that thing you prepared for me... or for you? And why is there only one of it?” She asked with both passion and curiosity.
“That one is for me.” Hayate replied, a bit humble about her death. “But before I use it, I have thought of a way to kill you. One that I think you will like as well.” A playful grin returned to her face as she explained that.
“I’m all ready for it then.” Nanoha smiled brightly, walking closer to Hayate and pulling her face closer for their final kiss. Hayate’s tongue wrestled with hers for what would be the last time. As their lips connected, Nanoha could feel one of Hayate’s hands on her left breast, a finger tickling her nipple while the hand massaged her bosom. The other hand slid down her front, causing her to shiver as it touched her flat belly until it reached her pussy. Nanoha let her mind be filled completely with pleasure as Hayate continued to bring her to what would be her final orgasm.
Nanoha bucked her hips against Hayate’s hand as their mouths separated, and she could feel Hayate starting deep into her eyes as she pleasured her. Her ears could hear Hayate whispering an incantation, understanding that it would be the spell that would kill her. Nanoha’s knees were slowly growing weak from all the pleasure she felt, her body overwhelmed by the knowledge that it was the last time she could be with Hayate like that - Hayate’s hushed voice only emphasizing the finality of their situation. With that knowledge, it didn’t take her long to reach the verge of coming. She let out a powerful scream as the orgasm took hold of her. Her body nearly gave out, and she collapsed forward, letting Hayate support her so that she kept standing.

Hayate kept her hand on Nanoha’s breast as the other girl rested against her. Her other hand was covered in Nanoha’s cum again, but she was used to that so she just withdrew it, and just stroked Nanoha’s back with it. Her spell was nearly finished, but she wanted Nanoha to be fully conscious for it. She just held on to her until Nanoha moved again, returning to her standing upright position. Their eyes connected again, and Nanoha nodded in an almost unperceivable manner. She accepted her death long ago, and with that gesture she was asking for it. Hayate could see that, and she used her spell with a pang of sadness in her heart.
The hand that was on Nanoha’s breast suddenly sunk into her skin and into her chest. Her eyes widened as her mind made the connection - it was the spell Shamal used on her all those years ago back when they all first met. Tears flashed in her eyes as she thought of the happy days they spent together in the past, but something felt different this time. Still, the growing pain in her chest felt pretty similar to what she experienced back then, and the sudden lack of strength also felt similar. Only when Hayate withdrew her bloodied hand did Nanoha understand what happened. Hayate was holding her heart in her hand.
Nanoha just stared at it, a soft smile showing on her face as weakness spread through her entire body. Without her blood circulating, Nanoha quickly found her strength disappearing completely, and her body slumped forward into Hayate’s waiting embrace. “Th… thank… you… Hayate…” Nanoha whispered weakly.
Hayate smiled sadly, holding her tight. “I’ll be along shortly, Nanoha,” she whispered. “And Fate will be with us, too. See you soon.”
“Y… yeah…” Nanoha whispered, before a final sigh escaped her lips as she finally went limp, her eyelids sliding closed, though a quick check revealed that her eyes had glazed over. After a moment, Hayate left a final kiss on her lips and then gently lowered Nanoha’s body to the floor. She placed Nanoha’s heart on top of her body, and turned towards the device that was waiting for her.

It looked very innocent - just a simple chair, made out of a transparent material. But Hayate had chosen it because it was perfectly suited for what she wanted. But before that, she had one more thing to say. “My death will be the last for today - and this marks the disbandment of Riot Force 6 as well. Thank you all for coming, and I hope you enjoyed what we did today - and that it helped bring some closure to those who were hurt by our actions. Goodbye for the last time.”
She quickly walked over to the chair, and sat down on it. The moment her butt touched the seat, a magical rope extended from the chair and wrapped itself around her neck, pulling her head towards the back wall. She could feel it starting to slowly restrict her breathing as her back slammed against the cold material. With the way she set it up, she still had plenty of time before it actually started to actually stop her from breathing - and there was one thing she wanted to do for sure before it did.

Since the device only wrapped itself around her neck, the rest of her body was free to move as she wanted. Specifically, it left her hands to move free as well. She moved them both towards her pussy, and began touching herself. Her pussy was already wet since she made Nanoha cum, so her fingers easily slid in. The other hand began working on her clit, her fingers doing the movements they had already done countless times in the past. She knew perfectly well how to pleasure herself, after all.
As she masturbated, her mind was able to wander freely. Her eyes went looking around the room, glancing over the corpses of the Nakajima sisters before stopping on Nanoha’s lifeless form. Seeing her face combined with a sense of nostalgia that was filling Hayate’s mind caused her to remember all the fun they had together. She really enjoyed their time together, and she was sure Nanoha did as well - even if Hayate was convinced Fate was still Nanoha’s one true love. But Nanoha filled that role for her, and seeing her dead face now hurt her. She tried blinking to get rid of those feelings, as they were spoiling the moment for her, but it only made her mind switch the topic.

Next to appear were her 4 knights - Signum, Shamal, Zafira, and Vita. Both Reinforces showed up as well, and Hayate was reminded of the happy times they spent as a family. From then, her mind moved on to her time in the military - with both Nanoha and Fate supporting her dream of creating a task force. With them both dead because they joined it, Hayate couldn’t help but laugh at the bitter irony. Still, leading Riot Force 6 was the happiest period of her life, and the overall feeling of happiness quickly replaced any sadness she was feeling.
And it was just in time, as she felt her orgasm growing closer and closer. Her mind returned to where she started, locking again onto Nanoha’s lifeless face. This time, she only felt arousal, her brain replacing the look on Nanoha’s face with an orgasmic expression. She had seen it enough times for it to be burned into her brain. A powerful orgasmic yell blurted out of her mouth soon after, and she kept shaking and moaning in her chair for a few more moments, riding her final climax.

Just as it began to die down, the pressure on her throat became too powerful, and her breath was cut off. Her hands instinctively went towards her neck, self-preservation taking over her body for a moment. As she regained her composure, she briefly toyed with the idea of actually breaking free. However, she quickly rejected that line of thinking, and a smile appeared on her face. She had been thinking that she accepted her death ages ago, but her actions now proved her wrong. Still, she managed to calm down quickly, and let go of the rope, her hands going limp at her sides as she stopped thinking about them. The pain in her throat increased as the cord tightened around it, her windpipe crushed. Her face, already red because of her earlier arousal, turned a darker shade of red because of the asphyxiation. The pressure in her lungs was slowly increasing, and the burning sensation she was feeling there was actually starting to hurt now.
Her body started moving on it's own, her control over it slowly fading away. She started to trash around in her chair, the pain in her neck actually increasing as she moving away, but her neck was kept in place. At this point she could feel her bladder releasing, a stream of urine dripping down her legs and mixing with her cum. Her mind barely recognized that, since it was already quite strained even without it.
Eventually, her struggles died down, her body having spent all the energy it had. Her brain was also at the brink of giving up, the constant lack of oxygen taking its toll on her. She could still make out some images, but just barely. And as a final thrill went through her entire body, from her head all the way to her toes, she finally gave out.
As Hayate’s vision went dark, she thought she could see a brief glimpse of Fate and Nanoha in the blackness, smiling as they held their hands out to her, and she managed one final smile.
She was coming to meet them again… and that last thought made her the happiest she’d ever been.
* * *
Vivio Takamachi-Scrya was trying to hide her tears as she sat in her classroom at the St. Hilde Academy of Magic. Then again, she always cried whenever she had to watch the recording of Hayate-mama killing Nanoha-mama before committing suicide.
She’d been raised by the two of them after Fate-mama’s death, but when they were preparing for their own deaths, they gave her to Yuuno-papa to care for. She’d requested to be there when they died, wanting to provide support, even if they couldn’t see her. She’d cried then, and she would cry whenever the recording was replayed.
Such as now, as she and her fellow students had to watch it for history class.
“And so ends the self-executions of Riot Force 6, some two years ago,” the teacher said as the screen closed. “It’s not the first time mages have been executed en masse — that downsizing policy two years earlier was the biggest example — but it certainly was a memorable one. Does anyone know any major events that happened as a result?”
Several hands went up at once. The teacher pondered a bit before pointing. “Miss Timil?”
Seated next to Vivio, her friend Corona Timil lowered her hand. “About a month after the executions of RF6, the Administration passed a law mandating public capital punishment for any squad or unit that failed their mission catastrophically or caused unacceptable collateral damage. Furthermore, the Dimension Sports Activity Association soon followed suit, making regulations for combat tournaments mandating executions for anyone who lost a first-round preliminary match without dealing a point of damage to their opponent, as well as allowing suicide for anyone emotionally devastated by a loss in the ring. Deathmatches where the loser is killed after the match ends are also allowed now, if both parties agree to them, and are considered a good way to permanently settle a rivalry.”
“Very good, Miss Timil,” the teacher replied. “Yes, it seems the legality of death is growing with each passing day.” She smiled at them. “So today, in what time we have left for this class, we are going to study various methods of killing, both with and without magic, so that you are prepared whether you need to administer them or you are in a position where one will be used on you. Please activate your terminals, and we will begin.”
Vivio turned on the terminal, focusing on the lesson to escape the pain the previous video caused her.
She knew that death was an inevitability, and that she would eventually rejoin her mamas.
She intended to live her life to the fullest until that point, though, even though her class was preparing to study that eventuality…