[Code Geass; m/f, rape; garotting, shooting; necrophilia; non-con]

“Move it, we don't have all day.” The soldier walking behind her pushed Kallen forward and she almost stumbled and fell, but, her hands tied behind her back, all she could do in turn was shoot a hateful glare at him.

“Fuck you! If I-”

“Don't bother.” C.C. interrupted her. “Picking a fight now is pointless.” How could the green-haired girl in front of her still be so calm? They were literally being walked to their deaths right now! After the two's capture by enemy soldiers after an ambush, the trial had been little but a farce, the judge condemning both to a public and shameful death as soon as the charges were read.

But at the same time C.C. was right; antagonising the soldiers now would only make them even more spiteful, better try and preserve what little dignity she might keep. Just a minute or so later they entered the square in front of the prison, almost completely filled with a crowd eager to watch, and a raised wooden platform in the centre, holding nothing but some sort of pole with a board jutting out of it at around knee-height.

Apparently their charges and verdict had already been read, as the soldiers waiting on the platform didn't waste any time on formalities, one grabbing Kallen's arms to hold her in place, while another pushed C.C. to the pole by her shoulders, untying her hands and forcing her to sit on the small board before pulling a piece of rope around her neck and fastening it to a long handle on the back side of the pole. Before the green-haired girl could even fully register what happened, the soldier started turning the handle and tightening the rope, forcing her head against the pole before quickly beginning to dig into her throat, cutting off her breath.

“C.C.!” Kallen reflexively tried to rush to the other girl's side and help her, even knowing full well there was no point, but the soldier standing behind her easily held her in place.

“Don't be so hasty, sweetie, you'll get your turn soon enough.”

“Fuck you!” Kallen was powerless to do anything against the rope slowly tightening around C.C.'s neck, the green-haired girl still keeping most of her composure, even as her breaths were starting to sound rather strained and her face slowly turning red. However before long she started to more frantically gasp for air and ineffectually strain against the garotte as if trying to break free, her hands trying to pry away the rope, but to no avail.

Under the continued cheering of the crowd, the soldier kept strangling C.C., her struggles only slowly growing in strength as she more and more desperately, and futilely, tried to break free, tears streaming down her cheeks and her face contorted in agony. Kallen wanted nothing more than to look away, knowing that she was likely to share the same fate, yet she forced herself not to, observing every bit of C.C.'s suffering just so the other girl would have at least someone there with her in her last moments.

And it seemed like C.C's ordeal was about to end, as she slowly seemed to be losing strength, her struggles weakening and her face pretty much blue by this point, but she was still holding on, gasping for air and straining against the rope. Suddenly with a choked noise almost like a scream, she tried to break free with all her might, arching her back and only standing on the tips of her feet for a couple seconds, before sinking back against the pole having wasted her final bit of strength, and only a few moments later going limp for good with one final sigh, a dark spot forming on the front of her uniform and a bit of urine dripping to the floor between her legs, eliciting a wave of laughter and jeers from the crowd.

After tightening the rope a few more times and waiting a couple seconds to make sure C.C. was completely gone, the soldier walked up to Kallen, grabbing her shoulders to force her onto her knees in front of him. “That's the end we have in stock for rebels like you. But I'm in a good mood today, so perhaps I might decide to spare you. Oh, you'll still go to prison of course, but it'll be a real, friendly prison, not the hellhole you stayed in so far. All you have to do is do me a small favour, or would you rather share your friend's fate?”

Part of Kallen wanted nothing more than to defy this asshole even now and face her death with dignity, but the bigger part of her was also terrified of how agonising – and completely undignified – C.C.'s death had been. And besides, as long as she lived, there was still a chance to escape, and get payback on all these fuckers. “What do you want?”

“Oh, nothing big. Especially compared to me letting you live. Just a quick blowjob.”

“…O-out here, in public?”

“Your friend got to die and piss herself in public.” The soldier gestured over to C.C.'s body, her tongue hanging out of the corner of her mouth dripping some drool over her chin, but her expression showing the fear and agony she'd felt in her last moments. “Surely you can handle some dick.” He opened his pants to pull out his already hard dick, then drew a gun from his holster, levelling it at Kallen's head and making her shy away. “Or you can die like the rebel whore you are.”

This was going to be so humiliating, but at the same time it was her only way out of here, so it wasn't like Kallen actually had a choice. “O-okay…”

“Good choice, sweetie.” The soldier grinned, holstering his gun again. “Now let's see those tits of yours.” With her hands tied, and another soldier right behind her, Kallen couldn't do anything to stop the man from roughly opening her jacket and folding it to the side, then tearing away her dark red bra, baring her moderately-sized, firm breasts, to the cheers and catcalls from the audience, and she had to fight back the tears of shame welling up in her eyes.

“L-let's just get this over with…” Kallen opened her mouth, slowly leaning forward and closing her lips around his dick; thankfully he wasn't overly smelly or dirty, so this was going to be humiliating but not too disgusting at least. Moving her head back and forth, she began sucking him, her tongue playing around the tip, just hoping to get him to finish as soon as possible so he'd just leave her alone.

“Come on, whore, deeper.” The soldier grunted after a short while, his voice audibly strained, and Kallen complied, taking his dick into her mouth as far as she could, briefly slowing down and suppressing a gag reflex whenever it got near the back of her throat. Closing her eyes and trying to blind out the noise of the audience, and as much of her situation as she could, Kallen continued sucking him, and the soldier's breath slowly increasing told her he probably wasn't too far now.

And indeed, soon enough the soldier tensed and groaned, his dick shuddering before spurting his salty, warm cum into her mouth and Kallen had to stop herself from gagging as it hit the back of her throat, reflexively pulling back and closing her eyes as she took it all over her face instead. This was still disgusting and humiliating, but at least she'd done what he wanted, right? After a couple of seconds the soldier seemed to stop and wind down, and Kallen opened her eyes, trying to wipe off the mess he'd left on her face – and froze when the soldier suddenly drew his pistol again, reloading it with a conspicuous click. “Not bad, whore. For that you get to die quickly.”

“B-but I did what you wanted from me!” Kallen tried to squirm away or even jump up, but the guard standing behind her was easily holding her in place.

The soldier let out a dark laugh. “Did you really think I was gonna spare you just for that? I'm not going against a verdict like this, I'm not crazy.”

“But you said…” By this point Kallen couldn't hold back her tears of fear anymore, had she really humiliated herself like this just before her death for nothing? She didn't want to die!

“Guess what?” The soldier levelled the pistol at Kallen's forehead, but she unblinkingly glared back at him, gritting her teeth, if nothing else she was gonna face her death with what little dignity she had left. “I lied.”

“Please don-” Bang. The soldier pulled the trigger and before she could even really register the sound and the muzzle flash, the bullet went straight through Kallen's forehead, the force of the impact throwing back her head as she fell over backwards, her eyes vacant in an instant and her body only shuddering in its death throes for a couple of seconds before going still.

After a pair of soldiers lifted up each of the bodies by their arms for the audience to see and cheer, Kallen's and C.C.'s corpses were brought back inside the prison courtyard to both finalise their humiliation and reward the soldiers that had captured them. The captain leading the squad, who had also been the one to execute them, got first pick, taking off C.C.'s uniform and tearing away her underwear to reveal her breasts, a bit smaller than Kallen's but nice and firm, and her completely smooth pussy.

Wasting little time, he knelt in front of C.C. to lift her hips, then started fucking her hard and fast, one of his hands wandering over her body to grope her breasts and ass, and inspect the dark red strangulation marks on her neck, cumming within short order and filling up her pussy. After pulling out to leave her dripping with his cum, the captain moved aside to finally let his men have a go as well.

Two of the soldiers started fucking C.C. at the same time, one in her pussy and one in her ass, while two others had similarly undressed Kallen, making fun of the small wet stain visible in her panties, then one started fucking her pussy while the other sat on her chest, using her breasts for a titfuck. Before too long all the men finished, leaving both girl's pussies and assholes, as well as Kallen's chest, covered in even more cum.

The next two spitroasted C.C., one fucking her – apparently particularly tight – ass, while the other used her mouth, and two more having a go at Kallen, one making her body ride him as he fucked her up the ass, while the other fucked her mouth as well, her cum-stained breasts bouncing and swaying quite nicely with their movements. After the men left both of the girls' assholes filled with even more cum, as well as their mouths, bits of it dripping over their lips and chins, the captain briefly stopped the last few, drawing a long knife and kneeling next to the bodies to swiftly saw their heads off, the stumps still oozing blood, not nearly as much as one might have expected, but still enough to pool into red puddles under their necks.

Stepping aside again, the captain let the remaining of his men at the bodies, after a moment of discussion two of them picking up the severed heads and fucking them deep into their throats, while one other fucked Kallen's body, groping her breasts the whole time, and the last one turned C.C.'s body around to place her on her hands and knees, fucking her pussy from behind. Once all of them were done as well, leaving the girls' pussies, mouths and even severed stumps of their heads covered and dripping with yet more cum, after a short pause the naked and cum-stained bodies were brought back outside to be put on display.

Both of them were impaled on stakes near the town square, Kallen's body straight through her pussy and out of her neck, whereas C.C.'s ended up a little more uneven through the ass, but the spike protruding from right between her breasts instead. Their legs were spread apart and out of the way to perfectly show their pussies, both to add to their humiliation and to show the amount of sticky white covering them, and finally their heads were placed on spikes right besides the bodies, with signs proclaiming that theirs would be the fate of any rebel and terrorist.