Anastasia Gladius, that was the name of one of Castelia’s city’s high-ranking police officers. Tough as steel, strict like a 20th century teacher and with the sharpness of a scalpel. The Escavalier's name was known throughout the streets and the underworld as a force to be reckoned with.

The officer’s case right now saw her on the trail of an infamous thief; ‘The Violet Phantom’ was their name, the rest of the info she had on them was that…

-They were a ghost type.

-Their target was a rare jewel in a collector’s apartment.

And that was all she had. Like their namesake suggested, the phantom was quite the enigma, only few knew of their identity; Anastasia hoped to be one of those. Thanks to some intimidation on her part, she learnt that the jewel thief would be hiding out in a run-down building that could be used as the perfect infiltration point and possibly to lay low afterwards.

With the end of the evening coming up  it was the perfect time to catch the Violet Phantom. Anastasia was prepped, taser at the ready, placing herself beside the door to the building she gazed in through the door’s window. The location was once a café, situated on the outskirts of town. She didn’t know why it closed, but she had a guess it was due to one of those chain coffee shops everywhere. With the surroundings noted, Anastasia awaited their target to appear, which only took a couple minutes before someone walked down the stairs.

A Gengar, a deep purple ghost type, but unlike others of his kind, this one had pitch black sclera with blood red eyes, and around their ear was a teal ‘headband’. They hovered about the room and towards a booth and turned their back from the door in order to clean it of dust that caked it. With that the bug/steel police officer kicked down the door and rushed the ghost, pushing their body against the table.

“Got you, Violet Phantom!” Anastasia shouted out as she kept the Gengar in place. “Thought you could hide out here, huh? Well to bad, seems like people heard you’d be here” She added whilst more force was placed on the ghost/poison type.

“T-the hell are you talking about!?” The Gengar replied whilst he struggled under her strength. “V-Violet Phantom? Listen, lady, I know nothing about that, I just got here!” He proclaimed in anger from her accusations.

“Stop resisting already! I was clearly told a master thief would be using this place as a hideout, and the moniker ‘Violet Phantom’ suits a Gengar all too well!”

“Listen! I ain’t this Violet Phantom you’re talking about, I just bought this place, the deed’s in my bag!” The Gengar pointed towards the counter with their free hand. Anastasia walked on over to the counter (moving the ghost with them) and opened up the bag, finding the legal paper that stated he owned the extinct establishment; whilst learning of his name, Rach.

“Oh fuck me…” She said out loud, having made quite the assumption and mistook them for a thief, the policewoman let go of the barista-to-be. “I’m so sorry about that, mister, this rarely happens...” She admitted.

“Yeah I’m sure it does…” Rach grumbled to himself, sighing; “Still, why did you think I was some thief?” He asked,hovering up onto one of the counters, an annoyed look on his face as he stared right at Anastasia.

“I shouldn’t give away info like that, but seeing that you’re rather harmless, it might be better to tell you.” Anastasia sat down beside Rach and began to explain the whole ordeal, from letting them know about this thief, the officer’s mission and what brought her here.

Being a good listener, Rach responded rather positively to the whole muck-up of an arrest.
“Jeez, sounds like you’ve been through a whole lot today” He commented, an idea quickly coming to mind; “Hey, how about a fresh, hot cup-a-joe?” The ghost type feeling like that’s the best way to make her feel better over all this.

“Hmmm, sure; black’ll do, nothing special” Anastasia replied. And thus, Rach got to work, hovering over the counter and towards the modern, clean coffee machine that juxtaposed with the dirty and dusty room. The officier watched the barista at work; soon enough a fresh cup of coffee was placed in front of Anastasia. She picked up the mug and drank the refreshing roast, savoring the flavor, amazed by the quality. 

“Holy crap, that’s some good coffee,” The Escavalier commented, placing the mug back down after finishing it. “You got quite the talent for this, Rach.”

“Heh, thanks, glad to hear you enjoyed it. That’s my special blend.” Rach chuckled a bit, happy to see the satisfaction of a customer.

“I see,” Anastasia looked down at her empty mug, still feeling guilty for her earlier actions “Honestly I wish I could do something for you in return,” The Gengar just looked at her, a smirk upon his lips.

“I think I know a way…”

Anastasia was on her knees, Rach’s length was in her mouth as she went down on it slowly, an agitated look in her face whilst gazing up at the blushing, smiling Gengar. Raising her mouth off his cock, she grasped it in her hand.

“Can’t believe you got me to do this” the police-lady said in humiliation, a faint blush on her black face “If I weren’t pent up, you’d be arrested for asking lewd deeds from a law enforcer,”

“Heh, thank Arceus you were then, don’t want to get a criminal record for that.” The ghost snickered a bit, surprised himself he was able to get into this situation over a false accusation.

She just gazed at him in spite, going back to sucking on their shaft, getting used to the odd flavor of ghost/poison type cock whilst the Gengar did nothing and just let it happen. Ana could feel the odd taste of precum on her tongue, it wasn’t salty par-say and more sweet, like a mago berry. It was a bit hard to enjoy with the juxtaposition of a ghost/poison type to have a more sweet taste to his sperm.

Anastasia’s oral skills weren’t skilled; yet she had an odd finesse to it, one which had Rach moaning softly and riling his libido to its breaking point.

“C-Can you go lower?” He asked, to which she tried her best, taking over half inside now, still looking straight up at him with that lustful anger. That flavor got more intense with the warmth of her maw. It was only when she gagged slightly due to reaching her limit that the ghost knew it was time for a change of pace; “T-That’s fine, you can pull off.” 

Anastasia removed that spectral cock from her mouth to catch her breath, to which Rach used his spectral powers and placed her on one of the booth tables. The ghost type got a good view of her toned steel type form like this, his cock pointing towards her snatch, hidden by a pair of tight jeans.

“You mind if I…” he unzipped those trousers and pulled them down, his fingers also getting a grip on her panties to see her firm, plump pussy. He could tell she was wet from the faint gleam in the lights alongside the spot on her cotton underwear.

“What are you planning?” She asked; but Rach answered back quickly with that long, large tongue slapping against her sensitive spot, which caused her to emit a sudden moan from the erotic shock that gave.

The tongues of the Ghastly line are said to be quite the sexual deviant’s favourite thing to try out; and this police officier was on the receiving end of one. Rach’s skill with his tongue was impeccable, the way it moved slowly and heating every sweet spot at once was amazing, the taste of her drove Rach to go more heated with the motions, giving Ana one cunnilingus she would not forget for a long time.

With every slashing of his tongue against her labia, both Anastasia and Rach arousal grew. Precum dripped from his cock and the urge to go further was getting larger and larger. He couldn’t resist any longer, he removed his tongue from her folds and moved closer, letting his cock be in view, ready to take this escapade to another level. 

“So…is it alright if I…” Rach was at a slight loss for words, how does someone ask a police officer that mistook them for a jewel thief if it was okay to penetrate them as a form of apology? But he didn’t need to answer. Ana just looked right at him, lust visible from the rosy red blush on her black face, she then answered him.

“I-If you tell anyone about this, I’ll make sure you’ll be serving up to 5 years for weakening law enforcement!” Anastasia wasn’t against this at all, she needed this as much as he did now. Rach’s tip prodding against her entrance. “S-Stick it in already…”

“Heh, my lips are sealed” and with a firm thrust, the Gengar penetrated the Escavalier. The sound of the table softly creaking, harmonizing moans and the slapping sound from their sexual escapades were the only noises inside the barren coffee shop. 

Anastasia went from dripping to leaking thanks to her tight, rarely-used puss being spread by Rach’s girth. Her own juices were dripping onto the table, another thing the barista will have to clean up before opening up shop.

“W-wow…I expected an officer to be tight, but damn not this much!” The Gengar commented on her vagina, ramping his speed up slightly due to getting closer and closer to orgasm. 

Ana couldn’t answer that, being too lost in it all, trying her best to keep some composure by looking him in the eyes and grasping the edges of the table. That angered look was more or less gone and replaced with a more aroused emotion, she was panting heavily thanks to getting close herself.

“Ahh, I-I’m close!” Rach warned her, his seed ready to launch right inside her; but only if the bug wanted him to; “Y-you want me to pull out or-”

“J-Just cum inside me, already!” She shouted out, aroused to the point she didn’t care about being filled up by a civilian she barely knew. The cop knew she and the ghost were incompatible in a breeding sense, so the worry about an egg were non-existent and they were both clean as could be.

Being given the okay, the shadow pokémon went balls deep inside her and fired his load inside of her with a loud moan. The warm, sweet seed coated the walls of her vagina and into her womb. Rach could hear her moan too, reaching orgasm herself, the grip on the table loosened and left her on the table.

Her tension was gone, her pussy was filled with spectral cum and she could still feel his cock pulsing inside her.

“F-fuck…I needed that badly,” She admitted, watching him pull out his penis with her folds, cum flowing out of it.

“Heh, glad you liked it, let me get us a towel” Rach stood straight up and walked upstairs to search for one, a large grin stretched across his face. Ana sat up on the table, taking a deep breath after all that happened; but that was cut short by a tinny voice emitting from her radio.

“Ana, status report? Over,” It was one of her fellow officers that was part of the ‘Violet Phantom’ investigation team.

“No luck here, turns out that source was wrong. Had to apologize to a civilian,” Officier Gladius replied, realizing she had given them quite the apology.

“Well you best head back, turns out Barry and Kenneth caught them.”

“You’re shitting me, how!?” Shocked and amazed to hear that their target was caught.

“You won’t believe this, turns out the two had to check in on a noise complaint and found the Violet Phantom going at it with another thief. Crazy how it all works out.”

Ana couldn’t help but feel gobsmacked, the whole time she was fornicating with Rach, the jewel thief was doing the exact same thing. What were the odds?

“Holy shit… Any info about his accomplice?”

“From what Ken told me, she was a quick one, almost made a break for it if it weren’t for Barry tackling him. That Accelgor should’ve know what would happen when you gut-kick a Donphan”

She was silent for a small period of time, before asking one more question

“D-Did you say an Accelgor?”

“Yeah, Barry and Kenneth are just bringing them to the precinct, you should hurry up and get down here, seeing as you’re our best interrogator and all.”

Anastasia let them know she would be there soon, before laying back down on the table and looking at the ceiling. The bug knew the Accelgor all too well and the best she could say to herself was…

“Arceus Damnit, Eleanor…”