The Witchfinder

Kitty was so nervous and confused with all that she was feeling as she just wanted to cry she never was like this it must have been her condition that made her like this or was this her new her. She was already even starting to shiver as she then just wanted to go and change as Gowan took both her hands in his kissing her tears away. This gentle motion of him calmed her pretty well as she took a deep breath as she tried to calm herself as she also had to smile looking down at herself to see that what he saw in her.

She didn’t say a thing the whole way as she was so nervous inside and she felt their child moving slightly that plus that she was so nervous the closer they got made her feel a bit weak in her tummy but she held herself good and when they got there and the priest was so kind to them and though they were now married already per law he offered to do it again or at least give his blessing to them and their unborn child she felt herself get better and calm down again.

She had let Gowan and the priest to the talking as she held her tummy softly and held Gowans hand, it was then when the priest said that they can come back on Sunday and he would do that what they wished which made her cry once again.

When they got outside she just couldn’t help herself and still had tears rolling down her cheeks softly though when Gowan suddenly jumped and threw his hat she gasped and then giggled covering her mouth as she watched him and couldn’t help herself but to laugh as his hat got caught in the tree.

“Oh, my Dear…!”

She held her mouth with one hand and the other her tummy as she bend over some laughing and smiling her tears forgotten and only happiness now inside of her and she felt their child kick her tummy so for the first time that she felt it from the outside she screamed suddenly as she stood still looking down waving for Gowan to come quickly.

“Our child feel…She or He greets his father!”
 
Kitty gasped and giggled and then laughed as Gowan cavorted along the path from the church and then lost his hat in a tree, she covered her mouth and giggled,

'Oh, my Dear…!'

Gowan just grinned at her, he was so happy then Kitty bent double holding her belly and screamed, he rushed over to her full of concern for both her and the baby' It proved to be nothing to worry about as Kitty was all smiles and said happily,

'Our child feel…She or He greets his father!'

Gowan placed a hand on her belly and could feel the faint fluttering in her belly, then he seized on her words,

"It's a boy you just said so, 'He greets HIS father'. Let's get you home and resting, it has been a quite exciting day, You rest and I'll cook and clean, tomorrow I will have to go and find work, I cannot go back to my previous profession even if it did bring you to me."

He lifted Kitty up to sit on Purity's back and led them back to the cottage at a leisurely pace where he lifted her down and carried her inside and kissed her as he lay her on the bed. He could not resist lifting her skirts and feeling her bare belly and kissing the blonde pubic hair on her mons.
 
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Kitty smiled as she felt his hand on her belly so he could feel their child as she felt when he then told her they should get home so she could rest she nodded and kissed him softly on the cheek.

Gowan helped her up on Purity as he led them back to the cottage Kitty held with one hand her belly and the other held onto Purity. Gowan made sure it was a nice leisurely pace so it was pretty much ok when she finally saw their cottage, she smiled thinking about how soon there will be little feet running around and her belly once again maybe so full.

When they got back, he helped her down but instead of putting her to the ground he carried her back inside she smiled wrapping her arms around his neck and cuddling to his shoulder she sighed softly as it felt so good to be in his arms. When he then laid her on the bed, she smiled up to him and when he then lifted her skirt feeling her bare belly, she watched his hand and then when he kissed her blonde pubic hair on her mons she took a deep breath as her hand went down to run her fingers threw his hair.

“I Love you…”

She whispered smiling down to him as she felt so happy and loved it when he was so close to her even though she was so fat at the moment.
 
The days went by quickly until Sunday arrived, in the meantime Gowan had found work in the forest as a woodcutter which was a blessing as they always had enough wood for the fire and winter was not far away and in his spare time Gowan crafted and built a child's wooden rocking cradle. He thought he would keep it hidden until nearer the time then hopefully surprise Kitty with it although it would be difficult to keep anything from her.

On the Sunday they both dressed in their best clothes and Gowan had Kitty sit on Purity and walked slowly alongside them. The village priest welcomed them and bade them make themselves comfortable while he conducted his service. Quite predictably the sermon was all about the sanctity of marriage. When it came time for the blessing the priest asked them both for their full names Gowan repeated his name without hesitation but Kitty didn't seem to know what her name should be so Gowan took the priest to one side and told him

"She had a very distressing episode in her life and her mind has blanked it all out including her birth name and family name but since she has been with me we have agreed she should be known as Kitty, a very pretty name do you not agree? I think she would like to have been known as Kitty Pet."

The priest agreed wholeheartedly and conducted the blessing, when he pronounced the names beginning with Gowan Peters Kitty began to tremble and held tightly onto Gowan's arm but when the priest said her name was Kitty Pet she smiled broadly and they were allowed to kiss in the church.
 
Kitty could not believe how lucky she was after all, though if someone would have followed her life from the beginning when she had first set eyes on her husband Gowan no one would ever thought she would love this man dearly more then anything in her whole life, hell not even that she would have lived through it all. Any normal healthy mind would have thought at least after a week of torturing her taking her each and every way he could find possible and see pleasure out of it for him self she would have burned at the stack trialed as a witch, but no the story went different.

She had days and maybe even weeks when she had thought her life couldn’t get any worse and the only left now to do would die it at least would be better than this life but then there were days she couldn’t believe she had such luck, she knew she would have it hard to find her true soulmate her lover her true husband this thought made her even want to giggle because if this hadn’t been difficult enough to find then she didn’t want to know what that is.

She laid most the day around relaxing feeling their child move about and she slowly was having the feeling she will soon explode and other days she wanted moments she wondered how much bigger her belly might get. Her mood levels were as spontaneous as the weather so to say one moment Kitty is laughing and giggling and in the next, she is crying or feels upset. One thing she did not miss was feeling sick sometimes she still had a few moments of that but mostly like at the beginning she did not have any longer.

She could not be any happier when Gowan had found a job he was gone most the day, but she kept herself busy as in making baby clothing from fabric pieces Gowan had found or bought in the town or on his way to work or from work. She tried to clean some very slowly when she did, but it helped keeping her busy and sometimes she just sat outside enjoying the fresh air.

It was finally Sunday it had felt like months or years till that day had finally come. She put on her best dress she had tried to make herself look her best, Gowan helped her on purity so she did not have to walk the whole way to the town. The closer the church got the more Kitty wanted to cry knowing finally her all her dreams were coming true. When they sat there listening Kitty held onto Gowans hand as she just could not stop smiling.

It was then finally so far the priest motioned them upfront to him asking for both their full names so Gowan told his and then he looked at her and she wanted to cry what should she say she only had Kitty as a name now, she couldn’t possible take a name which didn’t suit her any longer and never would be again but then Gowan took the priest to the side and whispered something with him and when they came back he didn’t ask again so she wondered what Gowan had told him.

It was then that he called her Kitty Pet and a tear rolled down her cheek as she looked over to Gowan giving him this look of absolute happiness and love. Then it was that one motion she had done so often already with him, but this seemed to be oh so different the first official kiss the one kiss God allowed and then for many to come after. It felt so pure and full of love she could not help but smile and cry at the same time wrapping her arms around his neck kissing back.

She knew in this very moment she could not be any happier or proud to be a woman then she was right there in his arms. The only thing she knew now was though nothing really will change till their unborn child decides to come to them in the world her life will be complete full of love and happiness and it could not get any better and she also knew so long he was at her side she and their unborn child would be safe.
 
After the blessing of their common law marriage and their unborn child every day was full of happiness for them both. Gowan would leave early in the morning to go into the forest to get wood which he then took to the village and sold to the villagers to boost their income which was just sufficient for them to buy food although they lived quite frugally. During one of these visits he was chatting with the village blacksmith when the blacksmith said,

"Have you heard the news? News that will cheer the heart of every right thinking person?"

"What news might that be be Garth?" Gowan replied,

"Matthew Hopkins, the self styled Witchfinder General has died of Tuberculosis, oi 'ope 'e rots in 'ell. 'E took my woife an' dorter and said they were witches and then 'e 'ung 'em both. Oi 'ope all 'is elpers get the same."

Gowan was stunned, he didn't know what to feel. On the one hand they need not live in fear of him finding them anymore but on the other what would happen to them both if it ever became known that he was once a Witchfinder himself? He forced himself to conclude his business in the village and then hurried home to Kitty.

"Kitty my love, I have some important news but first you must forget all about how we met and how I took you to be my slave, make up some story about me being a traveller passing through, I saw you and courted you. Now the good news is, The General is dead, died of some disease I'm told."
 
Kitty had another day alone with their unborn child the cow and the calf that was getting bigger and bigger each day and stronger, Gowan was making his way to work like each day which was nice it was starting to really feel all normal with him and their life.

She hummed softly caressing her belly as if she were singing for their child a lullaby as she did small things around the house, she knew she could do without over doing it so to say. She then went out in front of their house to a patch of flowers picking some for on the table, so it looked a bit nicer.

It was then that she heard someone coming and in that second, she couldn’t help she hadn’t forgotten the last time she had heard that noise and if it would be him again this time, she wouldn’t be able to pretend to be a stupid boy not with her slowly growing hair and her big belly so she went quickly inside to hide as she got scared some holding her belly wanting to cry but then she suddenly saw it was only Purity and Gowan.

She had not expected him to come home so early so it did catch her off guard some but the relief that it was only him made her feel better and even almost want to crying joy that it was not someone else or a certain someone. He rushed inside to find her sitting on a chair holding her belly some and as if catching her breath when he directly started speaking, she knew something happened.

Listening she could not believe her ears and why did she have to forget how they met, and such why was that important but as she kept listening, she then knew why, and she did not know what to do first. She wanted to jump up hug him kiss him even fuck him or gasp and be speechless and not believe what she just heard as she then looked at him for a second or two one hand caressing her belly as a tear rolled down her cheek knowing they were now free.

“H…He is really Dead like never coming back DEAD?!”

She slowly stood up and then it hit her but if he is dead why did she have to forget their past.

“but why should I forget how I came to be with you?!”

Though to think about it, if one would see the way they met and put it in Lovely words it was almost like that he saw her wanted her and did everything he could to make her his ok the way he courted her was probably more the problem and that most would not say courting to that but if he needed this to be a secret then Courting it is.
 
That night they celebrated the passing of the general by holding each other and kissing. Gowan's hands were everywhere and he wanted to fuck Kitty now without the fear of it possibly being the last time, which if the General were still alive would have been possible, he could have found them at any moment, but with that fear gone he gave Kitty all the love that he had, not caring that her belly was fat and she was not as flexible as she once was,

"You don't have to do anything Kitty, just open your legs for me and tell me how much you love me, we have the rest of our lives together now with no fear of being discovered."

Kitty was so wet and slippery as he fingered her cute pink hole and he slid inside her in just one glorious slippery thrust then found a gentle rhythm that felt like heaven as he took her to the edge again and again before he relented and took her with him into a beautiful, satisfying orgasm.

He made love to her almost every night right up to the time about one week before the baby was due then he obtained the services of an old woman from the village who was skilled in delivering babies. Gowan couldn't help thinking how ironic it was, just a few months ago he would possibly have had her burnt at the stake for witchcraft just because she was old and knew all about herbs and had a coal black cat that followed her everywhere.
 
Kitty smiled at Gowan she loved it when he was so gentle with her but also when his hands just could not get enough and after he told her that the one person on this whole earth, she feared most to find her once again but then know who she is was dead she felt so much weight come off her chest she had the feeling she could breathe again.

She did not want to let Gowan go or stop kissing him she wanted him now more than ever as the fear of being caught was forever gone and she felt her whole soul light up and was already so much happier she never thought was possible and would ever be possible again.

He told her to just hold still he would do all of it she was having more and more problems to be able to move right the way she wanted to the more their child grew inside her, but he never missed a night or sometimes day to please her and somehow she felt him more then she had ever before she didn’t know if that also was something which gave her more if it was the child or the death of the one person she hated most on this planet.

It had been weeks now and she was getting so fat, even her body started to ache some and she knew it was getting close to the time their child would want to come and had to come out. She told Gowan she was not sure how much longer it will last, and she was starting to feel her body change and it starts to hurt a bit he needed to find someone to help them.

When he had found the old lady, Kitty was happy for that and could not wait as she walked around some rubbing her back a bit it did not hurt all the time but every now and then as if their child were practicing for what was to come.
 
As Kitty's time grew nearer and nearer the only relief that Gowan had was from Kitty's hand or mouth and occasionally allowed to taste her milk, suckling greedily on her swollen teats.

Greta, as the old woman was called, cared for Kitty while Gowan worked in the forest but never far away and out of earshot, they had arranged that if Kitty's time came while he was working Greta would bang two metal pots together until he arrived.

One foggy morning he had just felled a dead tree to use as firewood when he heard the clanging of the pots. He threw down his axe and ran as fast as he could to the cottage, when he arrived Greta had two large pots of water on the fire.

Greta told him that Kitty's waters had broken but it would be some time before she gave birth. Gowan could do nothing but pace impatiently up and down until Greta came to him with a wide toothless smile.

'Would ye like to say hello to your son Sir?"

Gowan ran into the cottage to see Kitty sitting up in bed with a little bundle suckling on her milk filled breast. For a fleeting moment he felt a pang of jealousy but it went as quickly as it came.

"I told you it was a boy, you are well? When he has finished can I hold him?"
 
Kitty did not move around much in the last days as Greta was around to help her and she felt more and more the weight of the pregnancy and the feel of their child wanting to come out soon. Every once in a while, there were sharp pains coming over her which Greta told her was normal it was the body and the child getting ready and that she should breathe as calm as she can and deep as she can it would pass quickly.

The pain came more often this morning and quicker behind each one she wanted to cry and scream and then this weird feeling as if she dumped a bucket of water over her legs and feet as she stood to walk around the room some to try and ease the pain some and all, it was then that Greta did not say anything and just started to move quickly and more then telling her to lay down and spread her legs and breathe deeply Greta did not say.

She put two pots on the fireplace to heat water and then went outside with two smaller ones and as she started to hit them against each other Kitty whimpered some more as the pain started to come more often. She heard his voice finally but did not see him only Greta came back in she told Kitty to be patient soon their child would be there, and she can be with Gowan again.

Kitty screamed and growled sometimes as their son was being born and then it all went silent and Greta held a little human in her hands, she wiped it off some and did a few things Kitty was panting and crying some as Greta then finally held a little bundle to her to take. It was then she really saw their son for the first time, and she cried some more she did not even notice that Greta left the room until she heard Gowan walk in and look at them. She was all sweaty and tired it had taken so long or at least it felt like it she was not sure really, but it was almost all forgotten as she half sat and laid there with their son in her arms.

She smiled up at him and nodded as she said softly

“Isn’t he beautiful our Son… “

She patted the spot next to her in bed for him to sit and join them as tears ran down her cheeks as she just could not stop watching him.
 
Kitty smiled up at Gowan with her beautiful blue eyes and patted the bed beside her, tears formed in her eyes.

'Isn’t he beautiful our Son…'

"Indeed he is and handsome too, we will take great care of him and show him the right path to take in life."

Gowan held his hand out to his son and the babe's tiny chubby fingers held one of his fingers and gave what seemed like a smile.

"A name, we must have a name, how does Carlton sound to you my love?"

The name Carlton was agreed upon and he grew up to be fine member of the village community, when he was of age he entered the law and became a magistrate well known for dispensing judgement fairly. By this time Oliver Cromwell was long gone and King Charles 11 sat on the throne, witchfinders no longer roamed the countryside. No-one ever knew of Gowan's past and he never spoke of his past to Kitty or anyone. He died twenty five years later leaving Kitty and two other children both girls who were both as pretty as she was in her youth.

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That, our dear readers concludes the story of the Witchfinder and his conversion. Little_Tease and I have agreed that this would be a suitable time to end it and thank all our readers for following the story. We hope you enjoyed reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it. We have another RP in progress and quite possibly will be starting another soon so we hope you you will follow them as well.

Thankyou again Cumnchat and Little_Tease
 
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