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Story made for August 2020

We greatly appreciate your support and service, Detective, but have you ever considered taking a break?

You're so uptight! You really oughta take a vacation.

Your work ethic is one to be admired, but you've such a strict way of life. Perhaps it's time for a day off?

Have you ever heard of a vacation?

You work much too hard, please take it easy on yourself.

Is there no time for play for you?

Take a weekend off!

Hit the resorts, you deserve some off days.

You're your own boss, who's gonna yell at you for a li'l horseplay?

Relax!

Chill out!

Vacation time!

Words from various clients of various guilds rang in his head repeatedly, making focus on his work a chore. A lone Pikachu sat in his small home made office space, mulling over the many Pokemon who have told him the same thing in different ways. But he just couldn't! If he isn't here, who will do the detective work? He's the best in the land! Top class, all work, no play! But they seemed to have a point… he had been feeling awfully tired lately, bags under his once bright silver eyes now a fading gray, and fur a little dull. It'd been… hell, he'd never taken a vacation before. Every day has been work from sunrise to sunset then paperwork until he passed out at the desk. He rarely even slept in his own bed, he was a real wreck.

So much for the Dashing Detective Pikachu.

"Maybe they're right..." He spoke to himself with a sigh, dropping his paperwork. He couldn't focus at all, the suggestions and recommendations were playing on repeat. Perhaps it was time for a vacation, even just one day off. What's the worst that could happen in 24 hours? There are guilds, rescue teams, bounty hunters, exploration teams, all sorts of groups and bunches more than certified to cover the kind of work he does. He could go a day without work on the mind, right?

"Maybe..." He bit his lip, mulling it over. His mind tried to talk him out of it, tell him that work was what mattered, it's all that matters. But his heart and body said otherwise.

You're tired. You need a break. You're pushing yourself too hard. Everyone needs a break.

Work is important. Crime waits for no one. Justice must be served. The guild needs you. You're a one-of-a-kind talent.

"I need a drink..." He shook his head, pushing his seat back from the desk to raise up and step out into the night. He lived in a fairly small desert mountain town overlooking a downward slope towards an oasis. He looked over to the distant resort building with a resounding sigh.

If I may make a recommendation, sir? You've been so hard at work, perhaps you should take some time off? The Oasis Resort would do you wonders for you.

You need a break, dude. Like… for serious. You gonna kill yourself on work like this, it ain't smart. Hit up the resort, there's some killer babes there that'll blow your mind.

The Oasis Resort's spa and sauna special would do wonders for your fur. You've dulled out a little from the excessive work.

Hit up the massages, buddy. You're looking like a zombie fresh outta his grave.

Once again, voices played on repeat in his head, the same voices from before, the same suggestions. Take a break. Visit the resort. Do workers actually have off days? He had to wonder. Isn't that dangerous? If a Pokemon takes off, who's going to fill their spot? If no one's on the field, crime and injustice will reign!

You're not a machine. And you're not replaceable. That's why workers do their jobs in shifts. You won't always be there, but somebody will. Take a day or two off.

You've been on a bounty hunter team for how long now and you still don't understand the basics of work ethics? Your body can only take so much until it collapses. You won't be satisfied until you kill over, huh?

The guild will be fine, it's just a couple of days, go relax. The guildmaster has plenty of other teams to do these jobs.

You're rolling in money from all of your work, you can afford the time off. Treat yourself and your body.

The voices, it was as if they were all right behind him. They were still as clear as day. Job after job he would complete, his clients and fellow guild members would tell him to stop working. Even the guildmaster herself told him to take a couple days off. Why would so many people tell him to stop working?! He couldn't even go to his favorite juice bar without workers there telling him the same things. Other workers! In a completely unrelated occupation! It's blasphemy!

Maybe they're right, though…

He sighed again, still standing outside his door. The night was still young, the stars glimmering above, the moon making its slow ascent into the sky. Just the sight made him feel exhausted.

You've shown excellence beyond all expectations. Truly, I am proud of you. However, I show concerns for you as well. While your skill is surely unrivaled, your body shows much exhaustion and overexertion. You could collapse at any moment if you keep this up. I wish it didn't have to come to this, but I must forbid you from doing any further work for the rest of the week. I'd been saving this for a special occasion for myself but it seems you need it much more. Take this coupon for the Oasis Resort, it's good for any weekend long, all expense paid stay but it expires after this month.

"The guildmaster is forcing me to go to this resort place or I'm not allowed to work. I guess… I can't argue against her. Tomorrow's a Friday, may as well pack some clothes."

…

"Good morning, sir. Welcome to the Oasis Resort, Stalag Town's five star relaxation resort and getaway. It is an honor to be in the presence of our town's finest detective and bounty hunter." The lobby clerk greeted the Pikachu with a bow. She was a Lilligant wearing a sky blue bow tied to a black choker on her neck—the resort's signature clothing piece to mark its workers. The color of the bow changed depending on what occupation you took up.

"I uhh… I have no idea how all of this works but…" The Pikachu presented the coupon he was given, placing it on the counter. "My guildmaster gave me this and told me to come here… it gives me a free weekend or something?"

"Ah, I see. Indeed, this coupon grants you a three day stay over the weekend in one of our resort rooms with complimentary all expense paid access to the spas, buffets, and recreational rooms."

"Whoa, that's… what does that mean?" Pikachu tilted his head. This was all new to him; he had a hunch but figured it best not to make assumptions.

"Hmm… the guildmaster wasn't kidding, you have never had a vacation before, have you? I suppose a little exposition is in order."

About half an hour had passed and the detective was finally in his room, setting down his lone suitcase of spare clothes inside. He looked around the temporary living space—he had a single bed room for small Pokemon consisting of a full size bed with bedside table, mini fridge for food storage, closet for his clothing, a mini safe for storing and protecting any valuables, and an HD quality television with voice control remote, accommodations for Pokemon without paws or hands. It was the typical high quality room found in most hotels and resorts.

Not that Pikachu would know it was regular being his first time in one.

"This is… fine. This is fine? This. Is… fine… … … what happens now?" The Pikachu was perplexed. He had no idea how one 'relaxes'.

If I may make a suggestion, perhaps you should start by absorbing some light under the sun at the desert shoreline, feel the refreshing flow of natural energy wash over you, it can really brighten up your faded coat.

"Desert shoreline… that's what the clerk said." He plopped his suitcase on the bed and unzipped it, pulling out his spare trench coats and detective hats, setting the two pairs aside. All that remained within the little carrying pack was a lone pair of brown shorts with twin white stripes trailing down either hip of the clothing. "I don't have any sunscreen… hope I don't need it." He undressed himself and changed into his trunks, taking a moment to look himself over in the mirror. He was a bit of a shapely male, a little on the pudgy side in the gut but had muscular stature in his arms, chest, and legs. His fur had indeed gone a bit dull from its once vibrant yellow to a more dusty tint. The bags under his eyes didn't help any with his exhausted appearance and those dead gray eyes staring back at him…

"I used to be a handsome fellow. What happened to me?" He shook his head and stepped away. "Vacation awaits, I guess."

…

"Welcome to the shoreline, gray eyes! The go-to for catching some sweet sunlight~ The waves are always bumpin' and the party's always rockin'! I'm the local swimming instructor and lifeguard around here, call me Pitch. S'always a pleasure to see a new face 'round here." An Alolan Raichu greeted with pep in her step and a very cheery, boastful voice. "Hoo boy, you lookin' like you ain't seen sunlight in days! S'a good thing ya came~"

"R-Right..." Pikachu groaned, he really didn't need more reminding that he looks like a living zombie. "It's my, uhh… first vacation… ever. I don't really know what to do or how to 'vacation' or whatever." She gasped and grabbed the chu, squishing his cheeks between her paws.

"It's your first time?! Well! You 'n I are gonna have a long, gooood time together, chuboy~ Imma show you the works and when we're done together, you gonna be feelin' brand new and lookin' reeeeal good! C'mon! The day awaits!" She lifted him into her arms with ease, hopping on her tail and surfing away through the air. The Pikachu's cheeks flushed red as he was embraced and held tight. He could barely look away from Pitch, her figure was truly one to admire. She was a very shapely female; maroon red spiked mohawk, broad shoulders presenting her strength going into a very cushioned and plump bosom—breasts at least the size of DD-cups. Below her heavyset mounds was a lovely, rounded and soft belly with wide, healthy hips into a juicy big ass and thick, muscled thighs. She was the image of pudgy power and beauty. And there he was being held by this amazonian Alolan Raichu goddess, his face practically smothered into the plush cleavage of her tits under her tight fit one piece swimsuit.

"Wh-Where, uhh… are we going, Ms. Pitch?" He asked, his voice a bit shaky being this close to a female in such a way. It was more than just his first time on a vacation, he'd never been close to a gal like this before either. At least not outside of his work receiving the rare lay for a reward.

"We've got ourselves a long regime of beach fun to be had ahead of us, buddy~ Imma show you the waves, some swimmin' techniques, maybe even give ya my personal massage treatment, hm hm~"

"Do you do this with everyone that comes here, or..-"

"Oh not at all. But it's your first time! Not just that but you're a fellow chu! Seeing other chus around here are so far and few between I can't help myself! Especially meeting one so handsome~" She giggled, scratching behind his ears with a low murr rumbling in the back of her throat. "I've got a loooot in store for you, cutie." The Pikachu's cheeks flushed a brighter red having been complimented by such an attractive female.

Pitch stopped her float after arriving under a sandstone bridge on the shoreline, giving them plenty of secluded space while still receiving plentiful sunlight and warmth around the bridge's underside. She set her partner down on his back with a smile and stood over him, her tail slowly swishing behind her. "Welp, here we are~ It's my fave spot when I'm off duty and wanting to catch some rays without disturbances. I've only shown this spot to a couple other chus so you're one of my special cases, cutie~"

"I-I'm flattered." He gulped, unable to take his eyes off of the female towering over him. She was fairly tall for an Alolan Raichu, something that really turned the Pikachu male on. He bit his lip, trying to keep control of his body, especially the rousing within his loins.

"So! Imma getcha soaked in the sun with a lovely full body massage treatment and all you gotta do is lay there and keep cute." She licked her lips, pulling him towards the edge of the bridge's underside, allowing the sun to hit on his body, leaving only the chu's head in the shadow so as not to blind him with the beaming rays. Regardless, most of the sunlight was caught on her, leaving him shadowed under the Raichu as she got on her knees and leaned over the male in a rather compromising position, bringing up a deeper blush across his cheeks.

"Sooooo… my latest li'l chu is a detective, are ya?" She smiled, her paws beginning at his shoulders, pressed down lightly and kneading sensually into his form.

"A-Ahh, how'd you know?"

"There's only but a few chus livin' here and I'm one of 'em. The other's also an Alolan Raichu so it's basically process of elimination. What, thought I mighta been a detective myself tryna take your job~?" She teased him, pressing down lightly at his shoulders, her digits caressing and brushing along to his neck. Pikachu bit his lip, looking away with a light huff.

"N-No!..."

"Heh heh, you're an easy one to tease." She leans down, growling lowly at the male, nose pressing to his own. Her chest rested against his, the Pikachu's heart rate skyrocketing from their closeness. "I've got a proposal for ya, detective~" She began, pressing her lower half upon his, her hefty, heavy ass planted snug upon the male's lap, more specifically settled onto his crotch. He yelped from the contact; despite the fabric of his trunks and her swimsuit between them, he could vividly feel the shape of her plump ass upon his lap. She smiled sultrily at the smaller electric-type, beginning a subtle grind down on him while her paws shifted from his shoulders to planting down into the sand on either side of him. Gaining steady ground above him, her subtle grinding became more firm and direct, teasing the aroused Pikachu while low, husky groans sound deeply from her. "I know it's your vacation time, but I got a… special job for you~" Her hips raise, glancing down between them to find the male already tenting out his trunks.

Pikachu groaned low, his body hot with need. It'd been far too long since he'd last gotten laid and here was this attractive Alolan Raichu grinding down and ready to go to town. "Ohh...d-do go on..."

"Weeell… I've heard about you, you're one of the best bounty hunters around with your top notch detective skills. Sooo, I've got a bit of a case for you, big boy~" She poked his chest playfully, a heated moan rumbling in the back of her throat as she kept up her grinding. By now, Pikachu's cock had swelled to full size within his shorts, the girthy length pressed down by the Raichu's plump booty. He was a very gifted male in not just his talent but in breeding prowess as well, his size unable to remain within his shorts as the head poked out from the waistband of the fabric. Taking another glance down, Pitch let out an approving grunt at the sight of the electric-type's arousal. "Hello there, looks like I hit the jackpot~"

"Oh Arceus me..." The detective gulped, cheeks flushing a deep rosy red again letting the female have full control. She reached a paw down, brushing her finger along the bulge in his shorts, watching the Pikachu for his reaction. His shudders made her smile—such a cute little hung male, she thought. She'd grab at the waistband of his trunks and peel them down, slowly revealing inch after inch of pulsing, vein-kissed male glory until he was freed in full, eyes dilating admiring his impressive 10 inches of heavy scented breeding meat. His scent quickly laced the air, her next breath catching wind of his aroma, sending chills up her spine. Pitch took a deep whiff of the Pikachu's scent, following up with a shaky moan, legs quivering as she got drunk on his essence.

Arousal quickly overcame her and she began to grow impatient for him, her paw grasping his dick, squeezing at his base and returning her gaze to his. "How's that feel, big boy? For a cute li'l chu, you lookin' hung as a Pontya~"

"Aahhn… th-thanks, I guess..?" He shook with pleasure, enjoying the squeezes at his cock and her firm pumping along his size. "Oohh shit...th-this is happening...~" He sighed happily, laying back in the sand and submitting to the sensations. This is what he's been missing out on for so long? This vacationing thing is amazing!

"Tell me, chu… do you think you can handle this case?" Pitch began, letting go of his cock and reaching up to herself to peel aside her swimsuit from her crotch, exposing moist and swollen pussy lips already dripping with nectar. She smirked at him with devious, sexual intent, pressing down to prod the male against her plump labia, grinding down hard on his dick and hotdogging him between her juicy folds. "Mmmhh…~" She moaned lowly, peeling aside her swimsuit more to expose more of her fat ass.

"H-Hoooly ffffuuck, this really is happening..." He moaned out, his breathing getting quick and raspy, hips beginning to buck against the Alolan Raichu's grinding. His shaft dribbled precum onto his belly, being thoroughly lubed up by her nectar coating his underside.

"Just you wait, stud..." She growls lowly, lifting from his dick and letting him stand tall again. She shifts her hips forward, allowing him to line up with her ass, reaching back to spread her plump cheeks and expose her rim, contact between his tip and her pucker being made. "Can you solve this one, chu boy? The case… mmmh..~" She grunts out, pushing down against him, putting pressure on her rear entrance, "...ohh fuck yeah..." She shudders, the tip finally popping pass her tailhole, successfully penetrating herself with the Pikachu's meat. His back arched, pleasure immediately coursing through his veins while he watched the larger female begin her slow descent onto his dick. "...nnggh… the case… aahnn… o-of the sodomized… s-SURFER~!" She threw herself down, burying him into her fat ass, walls spreading around his fat size. Both of them shook hard, cries of pleasure sounding from both partners.

"F-Fuck! Arceus above!" Pikachu shook, eyes shutting tight, gritting his teeth as he rode out the overwhelming sensations of pleasure. His cock pulsed strongly, being clenched so snug within Pitch's booty. His paws held at her wide hips instinctively, digits digging into the plushness of her sides. Pitch's hips began a light grind once more, rolling her hips and stirring the electric-type around within her canal. "This one's...nnhff..a-a real tight case but...aahn! B-butt, I think I can assess the situation and reveal the truth~"

"Mmmhh d-damn, for a major detective, you're a reeeal fuckin' dweeb, hm hm… shiiit, that's good~" Pitch groaned out, throwing her head back and beginning to ride the male beneath him, her ass lifting off of his girth then plopping back down firm upon his shaft. The Raichu quickly picked up a rhythm of bouncing, riding the Pikachu's dick, easing up his size then letting gravity slam her booty down, the audible clap of ass to hips sounding out, mixing into their symphony of moans.

"Mmhh b-by the way… tell me, detective~" Pitch started between pants, moaning out as her pace picked up, bounces getting faster, clenching around the thick cock ravaging her insides. Each time she rose from his size, she felt a looming sense of emptiness that only filling herself back up with him could wash away. She was in bliss, her body unable to stop its frantic movements, hilting herself on him with desperation to be filled only to lift quickly from that filling sensation then slamming down to feel him spread her wide all over again. She kept at it, up and down up and down, lift then slam lift then slam, her plump tits bouncing wild while she remained leaned over the male, her gaze never leaving his. "Fuck!… I don't believe… I-I ever got your name~"

"Nnnhh..! M-my name..?" He blushed heavily, gazes meeting, his gray eyes meeting her bright silvers. He groaned out and squeezed her hips again. She was so beautiful, so attractive… and yet the longer he looked at her, the more this one question kept mulling over in the back of his head. "R-Right, well..."

"Yeah~?" Her pace picked up again, now a rapid bounce rutting herself on the male, her cunt spilling nectar almost nonstop from her intense arousal. Her cheek pouches began to spark up, body growing hot and her loins burning up. She could feel it, her orgasm was approaching. This male was driving her nuts, the way his dick hit her spots, how he struck so deep within her where no other chu could reach. "Mmmhh yeeeesss~!" Her back arched, her body went numb, slamming hard on him and keeping him buried, booty pressed flush against him. She ground herself heavily against the male, pussy spilling heavily, messing her crotch and his belly with nectar as she came hard from the rough fucking and stimulation. Sparks flew from her cheeks, crackled about her body, tickling the male's sac and cock with her shocks, further amplifying his pleasure.

"A-Arceus, Ms. Pitch! Ohh f-fuck, easy e-easy!" He moaned aloud, squeezing at her hips again, eyes shut as the orgasming female shocked and milked the pleasure out of him. His cock pulsed strongly, pleasures he's never felt before making themselves known to the chu. He'd never had sex this intense before, let alone this electrifying! Both figuratively and literally! "Ms. Pitch, I..I-I can feel it..!"

"Yes! Yeesss, do it big boy~!" She cried out to him, resuming her ride, bouncing hard, slamming herself repeatedly onto him. The resounding smacks, squelches, and schlorping of their sexes echoed with their cries and moans, another climax beginning to well up within Pitch's core. She began trembling and shaking, struggling to keep up the pace, bubble butt wobbling and clapping against the male's dick, desperate to be filled by this studly male. The Pikachu's groans got louder, throbs getting more frequent, precum spilling in thicker dribbles and globs.

"Ms. Pitch, I'm...I'm gonna… g-gonna..-!" The Pikachu's loins tightened, balls pulling up against his body, vision going white, muscles tensing before his entire body relaxed into an orgasmic state. Pitch threw herself down one last time and the detective squeezed at her fat ass hard, both moaning loud, backs arched, shared climaxes spilling from their bodies. Ropes of thick white seed spilled heavily into her depths, feeding her fat ass a healthy load of pent up spunk while she splashed his belly with nectar, this time squirting her honey onto him, eyes rolled back, vision blurring. Both chus clung to each other and their consciousness, the male squeezing the Alolan Raichu's bubble butt, hips bucking hard with his every rope of nut showering her anal cavern, overflowing her snug hole and feeling his spunk spilling around his dick onto his crotch.

Pleasure continued to grasp tightly at them as the afterglow kicked in, chu still pumping that fat ass with his juice while she kept milking, grinding idly and snuggling up to the male. "Hoooly...fffuuuck, dude..~" She moaned, peppering his face in kisses. "You're insane… a blessin' in disguise. You take this ass like a damn champion..~"

"I'm… haah… flattered, Ms. Pitch..." He smiled up at her, his tail idly wagging with glee while he finally finished up feeding his liquid love into her body. She wrapped her arms around him, embracing the male tight in a hug and sharing a tender, quick kiss to the lips. "Heh… I think I've solved this case~"

"Ohh, did you now? Do tell me, who sodomized this surfer's big bubble butt, hm~?" She giggled, nuzzling noses affectionately with the male. "I have to know who I'll be showing the weekend vacation of a lifetime to~" He smiled back at her, stealing another quick kiss to her lips and combing his fingers through the soft fur along her back.

"Hehe, Detective Piper will always be here for you~"