Edward Pov.
"Hello men" I greeted my personal security team.
"I have a new job for you". I spoke with authority "I want you to keep tabs and to follow a Miss Isabella Swan"
"Why?" One of my very stupid but brave men replied
"Because..." I paused
"she is MINE" I all but yelled the last word
Bella Pov.
When I got home I sat on my couch and just began to sob. Today has been horrible. It's like everyday my breasts fill up with more milk than before. I used to be able to control it, but now I'm a mess. I only ever used my breast pump 3 times a day for breakfast, lunch, and dinner but that only lasted for a month. But now I have to milk myself every hour! I take off my coat and ripped shirt and throw them to the ground. I sit on my couch half naked and palm my breasts. I look down and stare at them with contempt. I cry even harder when I feel my tits harden. Sometimes it becomes almost pleasurable to rub and massage my breasts and get droplets of milk. But often times it gets to be to much of a struggle and becomes painful. My breasts get so big and it makes me want to fall over. Plus the back and chest pain is almost unbelievable. I slowly get up from the couch and walk to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"Shit" I muttered when I had to reach up to the cabinet and grab a glass. My breasts lay like deflated heavy globes of my chest and flap against each other creating a skin smacking sound. I stand on my very tippy toes and reach up to the top shelve. The very tips of my nipples hit the underside on the cabinet making me moan. I finally grab the glass but suddenly drop it making the glass break when I feel the most excruciating pain I have ever felt before.
"OH MY GOD" I scream. I fall to the ground and curl myself in a ball. The last thing I remember is the feeling of milk rushing and swishing in my breasts before everything goes black.
Sometime later. ... Bella Pov.
I groan when I wake up. I find myself laying half naked on my kitchen floor with a intense pain on my chest. I try to sit up to get a better idea of the situation. But find that I cannot. I try and try again but still no success. I hiss in pain when I hold my breasts in my hands. I look down at my boobs and see them to be the size of beach volleyballs! And my tits are the size of golfballs! I stare down in amazement looking at my full bloated breasts. I try to roll over and grab the counter but find myself in a more difficult position. I'm on my hands and knees with my boobs clashing against each other and touching the ground. I try to get up once more but find myself to be brought back down. I have never seen my breasts so big before. They look irradiated and firm but in reality they feel mushy and SO heavy. I start crawling but immediately stop when my breast fill up with more milk every time I drag them on the ground. I realize my breast pump is still in my bedroom and I won't be able to crawl there. I can't even stand up!
I'm stuck and don't know what to do...