Hey! This is a strange fic, but I have had it in my mind for ages and I just had to write it down. This story will be quite long and pretty sexual, so if you don't like it, then click the 'x' button, or better yet, go read my other stories! They are less sexual than this one! If you trust me and want to keep reading, enjoy, and let me knowin the review please (but don't be mean!)

What the heck just happened?

I am in my bathroom, at home, and I can hear Charlie's snores. Lucky him that he can sleep without a worry.

I can't. Not after what happened just a few moments ago.

Let me explain. A few days ago I asked Carlisle to check on me, because my breast have grown in size quite a bit since we returned from Volterra—not that I am complaining—but then they started producing milk. Fucking milk! I was not pregnant, I had no reason to produce milk. I was a goddamn virgin, for God's sake!

He said that he would look into it, but for now I had to take a pill every morning so that my breasts would stop producing milk. This morning I have taken my first pill, but it will take a few days for them to have a tangible effect.

But what happened a few minutes ago changes things.

Edward had come into my room, as always, and we had started kissing. Then he had abruptly stopped and looked down. At my chest. Where a tiny damp spot could be seen through the t-shirt. Before I could do anything, he lowered his head and licked my nipple through my shirt. That sent a jolt of pleasure through me. I moaned quietly, and suddenly my t-shirt was in pieces on the floor and Edward was latched on my breast, sucking like a babe. Gorging himself on my milk.

I was too stunned to move or react in any way.

When he stopped drinking from my breast he looked up at me, smiled contentedly, and tucked me in. then he left.

This was a few minutes ago. Now, I'm standing bare-chested in front of my mirror, watching as small drops of milk drip from my rosy nipples all the way down my flat abdomen.

I have no idea what that meant.

He obviously liked my milk, and—despite the fact I didn't react—I like the feel of him pulling milk from me, too. So I will not refuse him if he tries again. But what would it do to him? Will my milk sustain him, like blood does? Is it because I am his singer?

I have no answers for all these questions, but I'm damn sure going to try and find out.

3 weeks later

They fell one at a time.

All the Cullens.

The first was Edward, when he latched on my breast that fateful night. He kept coming to my room and drinking from me, and I let him, liking it way too much to make him stop.

Then Alice, three days later. The pixie-like vampire fell, too, when she helped me try a dress as we were shopping. A drop of milk fell from my right breast, and in a split second, she had licked my tit clean and then, moaning lowly, she had pressed her face to my now prosperous bosom, sucking my nipple and twirling the other one with her fingers. Both Alice and Edward fed from me.

Then, surprisingly, it was Rosalie. I had asked her to take a look at my good old truck, and when we accidentally bumped into one another, my milk-overflowing breasts released a few drops of milk. Rosalie's eyes had darkened, and she had dragged me in my room, stripped my upper chest and promptly latched on my breasts. I was used to it, by then, so I simply moaned in pleasure and tangled my hands into her golden locks, pushing more of my chest into her mouth.

After Rosalie, that big oaf Emmett fell. He was surprisingly gentle as he cradled one tit into one of his hands and he sucked the other in his mouth, lightly teasing it with his teeth.

Then it was Esme and Carlisle, at the same time. I went to ask Carlisle guidance in this matter, and I found him and Esme kissing. When I made to apologise, I accidentally pushed my arms against my breasts. A few drops came out. Same thing as the others, only that now I knew that having two vampires sucking my breasts is so much better than having only one.

The last to fall was Jasper, but when he did…it was glorious. At that point, I had embraced what was happening, and I actually craved feeding them all with my milk, and feeling their mouths on my soft, big globes. So I had simply walked to him as he was reading in his study. His back was to me, so he couldn't have seen that I was bare chested, and my breasts were full and bouncing and ready to provide him with my milk. I chuckled and covered his eyes with my hands. "What are you doin', doll?" he asked, smiling. "Trust me, please?" I asked in a sweet voice, and he nodded. Making sure his eyes remained covered, I opened his mouth with one finger and simultaneously I pushed my left breast in his mouth, squeezing it with the hand I then removed from his eyes. A gush of milk came out, and as soon as it rolled down his throat he moaned gutturally. It was such an erotic sound. He made me sit on his legs as he sucked and played with my nipples. "Your milk tastes so good Bella" he moaned, switching to the other breast, "I could drink it all day long." I moaned hearing this, "But you can, cowboy. I need you to suck my tits!" He growled and bit my breast. Not enough to break the skin, but enough to make me orgasm. I climaxed screaming his name, and he followed soon after, his own orgasm caused by my milk and my emotions.

This was two days ago. Now, here I am, with Carlisle sucking one tit, Emmett the other, and Alice eating out my pussy, her cool tongue eliciting moans out of me.

I discovered that my milk seems to create a very strong, immediate subservient bond with those who drink it, and it also fuels the already powerful libido of vampires. That's why a feeding session usually ends up into a big orgy—without me, though, 'cause I could never survive the strength with which they fuck.

For example right now. Alice is eating my pussy—very well, I might add—and Edward is fucking her tiny ass, mounting her like a dog. Carlisle, who has just finished with my tit, is savagely fucking Jasper's ass as he sucks my milk from the spot Carlisle just vacated. Rosalie is playing with Emmett's asshole pushing her entire hand up his ass as she sucks his cock like she just did with my tit, which is now being sucked by Emmett. Esme is fingering herself while sucking and licking Edward's asshole.

As I climax screaming Alice's name, Emmett releases my breast and turns. In one fluid motion he shoves his cock into Rosalie's pussy, and she screams in pleasure. He pounds into her so savagely I'm actually surprised she doesn't break. Edward and Carlisle cum almost simultaneously, and Alice and Jasper, promptly start entertaining each other, as do Edward, Carlisle and Esme. The men shove their cocks in her pussy and ass, and they start fucking her like wild animals.

I fall asleep with that image on my mind and deep satisfaction in my bones.

1 week later

Alice runs up to me as I feed Esme. I've taken up on being bare chested in this house, only wearing a flowing skirt with two splits on each side that reach my hipbones. She kisses my feet—a habit everyone has taken on, I don't know why—and smiles. "Two Volturi guards are coming. They'll be here in two days. What do we do?" she asks.

Emmett and Edward stop snogging and turn to Carlisle, who raises his juice-covered face from Rosalie's cunt. His eyes find mine, and we both nod.

"Let's see if they like my milk"

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