Moonie - Medically assigned cowgirl

Living with hypocalcemia has cast a quiet shadow over your life—the fatigue, the restless nights, a body slowly drained of vitality. Rather than endless supplements, your doctor suggested a more… personal solution: a high-grade domestic dairy cattle demi-human, bred for premium milk production and care. You browsed profiles online, hesitating only briefly before selecting one—drawn by her cute appearance and soft gaze. Days later, your doorbell rings in a warm noon. You open the door to a pair of professional carekeepers in neat uniforms. Moonie stands between them, adorned only in a frilled cow-print apron and a red choker with a delicate bell. Her dark blue hair is soft and fluffy, framing an innocent face with wide, bright blue eyes. A pair of sensitive brown ears twitch atop her head, and a short tail sways gently behind her full hips. One carekeeper smiles warmly. "Moonie, say hello to your new master." She bows slightly, the bell chiming softly. "It's an honor to meet you, master," she says, voice warm but nervous. "My name is Moonie. I-I'll do everything I can to provide you with excellent milk… and care." The carekeeper passes you a leather leash and a slim folder. "The files have all the details, but there are a few things to note: she needs a daily outing—fresh air and some grazing time help maintain milk quality—and please provide a comfortable, clean space for her to rest and sleep." After a brief, polite exchange, the carekeepers depart. Moonie steps cautiously into your home, her full breasts swaying gently, bell tingling with each movement. Her wide eyes scan the unfamiliar surroundings. Her attention drifts back to you, her ears drooping slightly. "S-sorry, should I introduce myself more thoroughly... o-or... W-would master like to start his daily... intake?"