Chapter 52 52: While He Fights! So Does She!
Emily sat back in her comfortable shrubbery, the beautiful flowers blooming along with her current mood, between delighted and worried.
'Philis was supposedly infertile... but this information wasn't told to Alistair... Now she is pregnant, and the father is...'
Thanks to her mother's position in this city, getting the secret medical files was no issue because of the need to check a person's blood type and race and ensure all dangerous monsters were kept in their sight; even the doctor-patient confidentially law was meaningless to the bureau.
"I should contact her... It seems they did break up stupidly..."
Emily's flowers bloomed purple, a mixture of envy, worry and determination. She didn't want to have Raven to herself, knowing that this woman was a big part of his life. Thus she began to reach for her phone, taking a deep breath as she wondered if it was an alright time to call.
8:04 pm.
'It should be okay...'
Her eyes looked over the documents on her little laptop, hovering with the branches of her tree rooted in the centre of the room, used for her backrest as she sat on a small tree stump covered in soft leaves.
She could see the night sky from where she sat, which had only added to her evening, enjoying the cool air with the scent of fresh earth as she waited, her breathing slowing down as she arranged her mind.
Beep - Beep - Boop - Beep!
Brrrr! Brrrr!
The phone began to dial; she felt a strange lump in her throat, a little difficult to swallow as her chest began to race; worried; she didn't want to lose Raven if Philis suddenly told him the truth, ran back to him, what could Emily do... But she looked at the data and couldn't let Raven be in the dark for too long.
Philis Celes Ysildrea IV (Pregnant)
- Child (Female)
- Race: Orc/Elf
- Age: 4 Months 4 days
- Expected Delivery: 4 years, 10 months, 22 days
Beep!
"H-Hello!?" A soft voice sounded while the bubbling sound of a bath filling said in the background, her voice seeming a little startled.
Emily's heart began to race as she heard her tone change; her breathing became quicker as she listened, but she remained calm, her hands gripping her knees tightly. "Uh... uhm, hello... it's me, Emily... sorry to bother you so late... Is it okay to chat?"
"Oh, Em..." The woman laughed like she was thrilled. "I didn't expect you to call so soon after we split up... Do you mind if I use hands-free and video chat?"
"Of course not!"
She could hear the sound of liquid, soap suds and a curtain being drawn as Philis removed her robe, revealing a sexy body as her lower body had [Alistair] tattooed across her shaved pelvis as Philis climbed into her tub. "So, why the call, Emily?
'Oh, my god! She's got his name tattooed on her pussy! How dirty... yet... I feel jealous!'
Emily's mind raced as she tried to control her anger, jealousy and concern as she typed quickly, deciding to get on with her work while she chatted with Philis to help ease her mind. "I um..."
"Oh? Did that tattoo make you feel awkward? Haha... Raven himself engraved that on me... fufu~ I begged him so much to mark me forever... it seems to make him get hard each time he see's it."
"Ahaha... rather... I felt jealous...."
"Hmmmm... why not get him to tattoo your ass? Then we would match. Like rod sisters... fufu~ he likes that kind of thing, showing your devotion, but never asks himself..."
Emily felt more relaxed from the gentle voice, her eyes watching as the perfect elven beauty began to wash her body, humming the tune Raven always liked to listen to. "I called because... of your little girl... It's his, right?"
"What do you mean by—" The elf woman's voice suddenly became more excited, her hands sliding under her legs as she lifted her hips.
"Yes! Yes, it is. And yes, I'm pregnant. Isn't it wonderful news right!? I couldn't believe it when they told me... my sister was adamant... but they told me I was infertile years ago! Hahaha~ over 400 creampies, maybe more... sometimes we did it without him leaving my insides all day...!"
"Uh...I am..." Her eyes went to a new image on her laptop; a baby was growing inside a womb, only a faint image, but it caused Emily to feel joy rather than jealousy and anger. "Congratulations, Philis... Honestly, I called to discuss the future... Mine... yours... and our future with Alistair and his future women..." She didn't mention any names.
"Oooh, is that what you call it? A threesome?" Philis's fingers started to wander about her body as she stared at the screen, her green eyes filled with delight.
Emily almost spat out her tea; this elf was strange! However, thanks to her being so weird, Emily's heart was at ease; she felt less stressed and could calmly think about her needs.
"I think in future he might have many more women... At least, there's a minotaur who enjoys his cock..."
"Oh? You mean the Ardent Orc's Miriam?"
"Eh!? You watched that?"
"Well.. the bumps of his cock and the angle it bends were identical to Alistair... it was bigger like... 3-4cm bigger... but I could always know it was his cock from the start. You too?"
"Hahahah" The two women began to discuss the video's no longer feeling strange; as almost an hour passed, Philis slowly got out of the tub, her body silky and smooth as she wore a white cotton robe, her body was curvy and pristine, even Emily admired her beauty.
"Honestly, Emily... I won't tell him yet; he finally spread his wings... did you see his happy face? How can I suddenly drop this on him? I wanted to rush into his arms forever when we met; my emotions were crazy after realising his little girl was in my stomach, but after listening, I chose to wait. If he comes to me... I'll accept him, his women and feelings, all of it... He sacrificed his body, dreams and life for me... for over 8 years... Nothing to an elf...."
Emily listened as the call went silent, looking at the slightly emotional Philis, who lay on her soft white bed, stacks of paper and books around her room.
"I might be stupid, but those 8 years are worth more than my future... That's why I want to give him all the happiness and joy in the world.."
Philis looked at the phone, her face beautiful as she seemed to be illuminated by the light.
"So if he had a harem of women, you'd be fine with that?"
Emily was curious as she noticed Philis began to stroke the name across her pelvis.
"Emily... I love him, even if he only spoke to me once a year... I will accept everything, no matter how extreme... If he asked me to give birth to hundreds of girls... I would."
"I am a slave to his love... and cock after all..." Philis whispered the last bit, but the phone picked it up, causing Emily to blush, her flowers fluttering red and pink.
The elf chuckled softly, her body covered in a blanket. "How about you? Will you accept it if he starts fucking me again? Can you bear seeing him pounding me while you sit watching?"
"Um..."
Philis giggled, "You're shy, aren't you? Don't worry; we can keep this between us for now... But I know Raven loves me and should understand this choice. What do you think? It might be fun to service his new cock together, right? You seem like a good girl, that small mouth kissing his balls... I can take the tip and shaft..."
Emily's cheeks burned. "Uh... I think... it's okay..."
Philis smiled as she leaned over the camera. "It's okay then. Just remember, if you ever need me, ask. We could have some fun like sisters if you like. I don't want to be enemies with you just because you're dating him now, I love Alistair, and he chose you as his lover. That means you must be a special girl and very kind at heart... So I trust his taste, let's make him happy together, I'll support you, you help me..."
The elf's words were like magic to her. She felt the warmth in her chest, her eyes filling with tears of joy and her head nodding. She couldn't imagine Alistair not wanting her to stay in his life. She knew it was too soon; she didn't want to lose her chance.
"Don't cry, little dryad... I'll make sure you are the next girl he nocks up, fufu~ do you want to join me next time I go for a scan? To see our cute little jewel of love?"
"Yes!" Emily shouted happily, wiping her eyes with her sleeve; the conversation began to improve. Emily felt so at ease with Philis, her soft words, the gentle subjects like she got an elder sister from nowhere. (despite being 400 years old.)
The two of them talked for hours, sharing stories of their love for Alistair, how they came together, how much they loved him, and their hopes and dreams.
Eventually, the conversation ended when they agreed to meet again and made plans.
After hanging up, Emily sat back on the couch, staring at her laptop as the screensaver showed a tiny elf playing the harp, her fingers moving gracefully across the strings as she hummed a sweet melody.
She sighed as she looked at her hands; she could feel the warm glow as she thought back on the night before, the kiss from Raven as her mind raced through what she had learned from Philis. "I am so lucky... Philis is so nice, and ill never let her be alone... that cute baby... I cannot wait to see her."
A knock on the door caused her to jump, and her heart raced; it was Nenethrana, her mother. "H-Hello? Are you all right, Emily? I heard you talking..."
"I... I'm okay... I was chatting with Philis and a little too excited..."
"Hoho~ Philis eh... Raven's ex and the mother of his child... Can you handle it? Do you need mommy's advice..?"
"No... Mother, I like Philis and want to be with him, so I will help them patch things up..." Emily's hands trembled, but her smile grew bigger as she stood up.
"Oh? Do you mean it? I'm so happy for you... I have been worried since you started dating a boy, but it seems he's changed you... My cute little shy girl seems more extroverted... Mommy might cry alone.."
Emily kicked her cushions at the door with a bang.
"I'm not letting you fuck my boyfriend!!"
"Tsk... stingy... Mommy is lonely..."
"Go thrust yourself onto a branch!"
"Fufu~ a thick orcish branch!"
"MOTHER!"
"Huhuhu~"