The dead rise from their grave, it's the third time this month, I am called into action, I am a fire mage, a one trick pony but the best there is.

I get to the grave yard, I cast a candle light spell to draw attention to me and to light up the things around me, the zombies run at me, I cremate their bodies with but a flicker of my fingers, their bodies turning to dust I walk past them. Invulnerable to fire the flames didn't even harm my clothes.

I had purposely missed one, it's part of my job to find the summoner, I cage her and bring her home with me. There I rip the remaining rotten clothes of her body and cast a good enough healing aura on her. I get a mage signature from her, I register it on my phone, I throw zombie girl under my desk and I sit on the chair, " make yourself useful" I say to her after shoving my dick in her mouth, I pull the mage database on my laptop I send an email with the ID of the summoner to my superiors.

Zombie girl was blushing and sucking on my dick, " you even think of biting me and I will burn you to dust" I say to her, she closes her eyes, she was really into it. The healing aura ends the restoration of her body, only distinguishable from a petite teenager by her white hair and green skin. I shove my dick in her throat and cum, she gleefully swallows it all and smiles kissing my shaft.

I reply to some other emails from work until I find something wet rubbing against my dick, under the table Zombie girl begins to rub my dick against her dripping wet labia. I bite my lips. I don't usually bring them home with me, but I needed a little pick me up today.

She shoves my dick inside of her, " fuck!" I say, she was extremely tight as well. Her body trembles, quickly she begins to work my dick. Her instincts did her good but unfortunately I had to put a stop to this sooner or later.

I push my dick completely inside of her and, with my dick only, bring her to my bed. I shove her head on the bedsheets, "I wish I could keep you, it feels so good" I say as I begin to thrust into her. She loudly moans with pleasure. I push her on top of me as I lay down on the bed. Squeezing her A cups I let her reverse cowgirl me, we kiss. I begin to thrust up into her, my hands caress her lower belly, soon I squeeze her tight, shoving my dick as into her as possible, I begin to cum inside her womb, she cums as the first strand touches her womb.

I fill her womb completely, both of us blushing hard we kiss again, I get on top of her after aligning my tip with her labia again I shove it inside her again. Thrusting harder than before she moans more intensely than before, she grips me tightly as she moans to the heavens as I shoot another load of cum inside her loli undead pussy.

I put her on top of me, facing me, my dick slips inside her as she rests her weight on me, she rocks her hips on my dick, haste making the sounds of sex echo through out the room mixed with our moans. As we both cum again, she suddenly shakes on my hips, her white hair turns to a boney colour as her iris turn red, her body doesn't change more than a slight widen of her hips, her A's turn to B's.

She has turned to a Wight, I sigh. Preparing to cremate her I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart, "Should've done this sooner" I say with tears running down my cheeks, she cuddles and kisses me, I couldn't do it. We end up sleeping together through the night, just like this.

Next morning, the gravity of what I had done hit me, Wight was cuddling me. It's illegal to own a undead, specially Zombies as it's considered as stealing a dead body, Ochimusha are the only exception. Wight kisses me as she gets up from the bed.

I look at the ceiling, I know I can't kill her, but to keep her means losing my job, I know what I must do. I get on my laptop and begin to write a designation letter, on it I explain that due to unforeseen circumstances I must leave the mage work force, that my mind has been made and it was irreversible. I send it.

Wight had been making breakfast for me and her, an omelette, bacon and orange juice. I smile at her, but somehow she knew something was wrong, she hugs me. I feel tears run down my cheeks, " I want to be with you, but I can't be an official mage with you living with me illegally. I quit my job." I say, she kisses me.

After breakfast we walk around the city, Wight grabs a register pamphlet, she reads it. She smiles and points at the register shop, " you want to give it a shot?" I say she nods, grabs my hand and drags me inside the registration booth.

I try to register her. The guy at the counter looks at me and smiles. " Sorry, sir. I must take a picture of both of you" he says taking a picture and inserting it on the computer.

3 hours later, a ID is printed out, I look in shock at the ID as he gives me it.

"You are quite lucky, mage. Wight are just at the bottom of the acceptance list, they were added less than a minutes ago" he says. I was surprised, usually undead aren't accepted. I hug Wight wearing nothing but my black hoody and some bright pink short shorts she had just picked from a nearby shop. Legally married, I get a personal email from my superior. " Wait how do you know I'm a mage?" I ask, " read the email you just got, he was truly worried about you" the register guy says.

The email reads:

"A Wight? I see you brought one of them home with you, I was beginning to worry you didn't have a heart, killing Zombies and Skeletons summoned to do harm in mass isn't an easy task if you have a conscience. I set a alert for you nation wide, I wasn't going to let the best Canadian Fire mage go without knowing why.

When Roger took the photo and sent me it I ordered him to delay everything as I did my best to legalize her, I had to make her legal, it wasn't easy but you are indispensable to the cause.

Happy Honeymoon,

Java"

I get home with Wight, " okay all you have to do is piss on this part right here, then we will know" I say as she slaps my ass and goes to the toilet with the pregnancy test in hand, sitting on my desk was a invitation to the undead kingdoms.

I hear Wight joyfully gasp in the toilet, any other day that would be a bad thing, but I know what it meant, and I couldn't be happier.