"I have to say, I am quite surprised that your udders are inverted. I believe it is quite rare for Holstaurs." Cain commented as he put on gloves to keep up his doctor act.
He wasn't a certified doctor, but he felt that looking and acting like one would help most women feel comfortable. Of course, there were plenty of women like Nyatasha who saw through his fake clinic but there were also women like Moona who needed to feel like she was in a safe space rather than just fucking her Tauruso silly to get knocked up again.
"Y-Yes it's a bit rare. I was always self-conscious about it as a heifer but my husband helped me learn to love myself. Moo~" She blushed as she thought of her husband before 'moaning' as Cain touched her left gently.
Her moaning was more of a moo since she's a cowoman, but it was a very sexy moo, making her blush harder and Cain smiled professionally at her.
"I understand that my touch may be... stimulating... but it is necessary to make sure there are no further problems. If you ever feel uncomfortable we can stop and you can continue this at a later time with a female if that makes you feel better.
"There is no rush."
"I-Its alright. I was just surprised." Moona gave him the go-ahead so Cain brought his other hand up to massage her boobs at the same time.
"Mooo~ Mooo~ Mmm!" Moona closed her eyes and bit her lip at the sensual touch of her Tauruso.
She never thought he would be so gentle with her, or so good at simulating her as her milk continued to leak more and coating his gloves in milky love. Cain observed her nipples as he massaged her, watching how much milk was coming out at one time and noting anything else important.
"Hmmm..." Cain made a noise and Moona came out of her stupor.
With a flushed face, she asked, "W-What's wrong?"
Cain paused for a bit to think carefully about what he wanted to say.
"I believe that your inverted nipples might be part of your leaking issue," His words were like lightning as she felt ready to cry, "I think your areola are unintentionally milking you, causing you to leak so much. It is nothing more than a physiological issue, and while surgery could fix the problem, I don't recommend it since it takes away from your beauty."
His flirting kept her from crying, but she still asked with concern about how she could fix this.
"Who normally milks you, when you work normally?" Cain asked.
"That's normally my husband," She answered easily, "On our farm, it's usually our husbands who do it for us since it is an intimate process, but sometimes other cows will also milk me or I will help them if our husbands are busy."
Cain thought for another half moment before answering her.
"I believe that your husband should start stimulating you enough to bring your nipples out, especially when you are being milked so your nipples can let out as much milk as possible while giving your body a more proper milking session.
"If he is only milking you while your nipples are still inverted, it may be causing your teets to swell and unintentionally milk itself. This way, hopefully, your body will return to a 'normal' state like other cowomen and prevent so much leaking."
Moona seemed to steam as her face was bright red. Essentially what Cain was telling her, was to have sex with her husband when she milked. Her nipples only seemed to pop out when she was breeding with her husband so if that was what it took to help her stop leaking, she would very much welcome it.
"M-Mr. Tauruso? Umm... My ni- ah-" Moona struggled to say.
Cain held her hand again, even though his hand was covered in her milk to calm her down. She took a deep breath and eventually told him of her sexual activities with her husband. Cain couldn't help but smirk, making it more difficult for the cowoman to explain, but he could understand her concerns.
It would be difficult and improper to have sex in the middle of their workplace with so many people around so they would need to find an alternative.
"Do you have nipple rings, Mrs. Moona?" Cain made the Holstaur freeze in embarrassment.
"N-No I don't." She meekly replied.
"Might I suggest you get some?" Cain proposed to the blushing cowoman, "This will not only help to prevent a bit of leakage, but it will also make it easier for your husband to help pull your nipples out for you to be milked.
"You don't have to of course, what I have already told you should be enough to ensure a healthy, happy calf in your future, but it is a recommendation to make things easier on yourself, and bring some spice to your sex life."
Cain's smirk made the cowoman hide behind her hands in embarrassment.
"P-Please don't tease me Mr. Tauruso." She moo'd shyly.
"While it may seem like I am teasing, this is a reliable method for Holstaurs like yourself and even some other hooved beastwomen to prevent leakage while helping with milking. Back in the Academy, some of my seniors within the classes where I learned more about monster kin's breeding habits, ringed nipples came up for hooved beastwomen.
"There was even a Goat woman among my seniors who flashed me to show her pierced udders. While her reasoning for getting them pierced was different than yours, it still serves the same purpose of helping with your milking while preventing leakage during the day."
While Moona was a bit curious about this goat woman who flashed him and the reason she got the rings, his story and words made her feel better about it.
"C-Can I think about it?" She asked hesitantly.
"Of course, there's no rush. You have plenty of time to decide and even after giving birth to your next calf, you won't be kicked out until your calf is strong enough to make the journey home."
Moona blushed again as she remembered she sighed up for the 50 hours of breeding. She was nervous and excited about it but also part of her worried about having another problem with her pregnancy.
She wasn't sure she could take losing another child.
"Well, since I believe I have talked to you about everything that you are concerned about, and we have a plan of action for helping with your leakage, what would you like the next steps to be?
"Here at the Sanctuary of All, it's the woman's choice of how she wants to go about things. I see here that you opted for the 'breeding sessions' but you are more than welcome to opt-out and choose another route like artificial insemination or even going back home and trying these things with your husband.
"The clinic, and myself, won't take offense to your choices but I promise that I will treat you gently should you continue with the breeding sessions." Cain changed the subject now that her diagnosis was basically solved.
Moona continued blushing and mooing quietly, making it hard for Cain not to smile. Eventually, she stuttered that she would want to continue with the 'breeding sessions' and built up the sexual tension in the room.
Her mommy milkers continued to leak, giving away her eager feelings for the breeding to cum, while Cain held off on mounting her right away and said she could get dressed. He then led her out of the basement up to the living room where there were a few people, some he recognized and others he didn't.
The one thing they had in common was that they were all women.
"Ah! Cain! How was it?" His mother came up to him with an apron on.
He smiled and hugged her after she came at him with open arms and said how it went well. The ceiling was high enough for Moona to walk around, but she stood out like a sore thumb since she was so huge and was practically naked.
She struggled to hide behind Cain so he led her and his mother out of the clinic's main building to another one nearby that was more comfortable for hooved beastwomen like herself. It was basically a giant barn, but it wasn't covered in hay and didn't smell like shit.
Instead, it was a comfortable living area with couches, tables, a game area, and all the good jazz for the women to enjoy. There were also some lofts for them to use, or for even Aerial beastwomen should they choose to stay here while there were also 'stables' for all the hooved women to enjoy.
They wouldn't sleep standing up like their animal counterparts usually, but they did enjoy sleeping on the ground on a soft bed of hay or grasses covered by some blankets.
Cain introduced the two women and helped Moona explain her issues and recent loss, to which his mother burst out crying since she went through a 'similar' thing when she lost Cain at an early age. While she was lucky to be reunited, she could empathize with the cowoman's loss and they quickly became friendly with each other.
His mother was able to put herself in just about anyone's shoes, making them feel more comfortable around her, and maybe that was why she was such a good and popular High Priestess. Moona also seemed to recognize her as the ex-High Priestess so the two went into a heated discussion on the problems of the Council.
Moona's husband was apparently a member but after the High Priestess left, he did too. He could sense there was something strange going on with the Council and no longer wanted to be a part of it.
The two ended up talking for a long time, so Cain excused himself to do other things, saying they could continue tomorrow or his mother could help should she ask. Moona blushed then, making Vala smirk and try to wring her of her thoughts on her son.
Cain didn't want to hear any of it so he went to get stuff ready for the Holstaur and spent time with Luna before tomorrow came.