How to make zombies... less undead

The next day, I was confronted by both Sophia and Morgan.

"You are keeping a zombie?!" asked Morgan.

"Er... yeah" I said.

"Why do you ask?" said Sophia, "were you the necromancer?"

"No, I would never do that. The Order may be fanatics but they're right about the practice of necromancy. No good will come of it"

"Maybe, but its already happened" I said.

"And therefore you should kill the zombie you might have in that dungeon" said Sophia.

" You think I should kill her just for being a zombie?"

"Please, don't tell you fucked the zombie" said Morgan.

"Okay, I won't tell you"

"You fucked a fucking zombie! That's disgusting!"

"Honestly, this isn't as gross as you think, its not like her flesh has rotten off or anything" I said.

The three of us made our way to the dungeon where the zombie girl was chained up.

"It is a mindless creature that exists to eat the flesh of the living" said Morgan, "how stupid are you?"

"Yeah, but she's pretty ho-"

I saw that much of the zombie girl's flesh had rotted off.

"No, no, no" I said, "she was fine last night. Isn't there something you can do?"

"No, she's a rotting corpse" said Morgan.

"But can't you make her not a rotting corpse?"

"You mean make it less undead?" asked Sophia.

I had aroused the zombie. The zombie looked confused. It was probably the first time she had an urge other than to eat people.

"Brai... sex" she said.

"Its thinking about something other than eating brains?" asked Sophia.

"Undead life is still life" I said.

As an incubus, I sympathised with things considered 'unholy'. It was actually a reason why I had no problems with **** or fucking monster girls or dead bodies. Children and animals were off limits.

"I can't make her living again" said Morgan, "but I can make her, 'less undead' as Sophia puts it"

Morgan took me and Sophia to her lab. Morgan took out a book of necromancy.

"You have a book on it? But you said that-" began Sophia.

"I only keep this book to study how to kill those creatures"

Morgan showed us a page about **** Knights.

"Normally, they're created by necromancers or liches to serve as warriors but a zombie can be raised into being a **** Knight. She'll still be undead but her rotting flesh will have healed. Now here's the problem. **** Knights are normally controlled by the thing that created them in the first place which none of us are"

Morgan showed me a collar.

"We're gonna need this to control her"

We returned to the dungeon. I placed the collar round the zombie girl's neck and Morgan casted a spell to turn her into a **** Knight. The zombie's skin turned from green to white and her hair went from red to blue.

An armour began to generate round her body and two swords appeared in her hands.

"I'm alive?" she asked.

"No, but you're closer" said Morgan.

"I think I'll call you Liv" I said.

I did not waste time in bringing Liv to my room with Annie so they could engage in lesbian sex.

"Tom, could use your arouse power on me?" asked Liv.

I did so and Liv wasted no time in inserting her fingers into Annie's wet pussy. Okay, as a slime girl, Annie's pussy was always wet. The only reason that Annie's moan didn't echo through the hall was because Liv had her tongue in her mouth.

Liv removed her clothes (by literally having them enter her body) and wrapped her legs around Annie. I aroused both girls to make the sex last longer. I was impressed by how much Annie could hold her breath for so long until I remembered that she was see through and had no internal organs so she probably doesn't breath at all.