The city was bustling with the shambling crowds of people as it always was in a bright Saturday afternoon that held any store you could imagine. Ah, business was booming all around...the stores were packed with customers as they were stock and everyone was going wonderfully!
Then you have Palisal, sitting and sighing endlessly on a makeshift stand of planks and cloth reeking with the stained messes from her activities last night. 
"Come onnnnn, there isn't a SINGLE case today!? A mugging, stolen phone or wallet, pushing, lost child- anything?!" She can't help but sigh and lean forward, making her more than ample breasts squeak as they grind across the desk.
Before she could consider just packing up and maybe seeing if a guy had a missing toy she could fill the position a woman slammed her fists onto the shoddy desk. "Hey! You can find things out right?!" She boomed out loudly with such a boisterous tune that Palisal yelped and leapt out her seat, to lightly bounce as she landed on her ample ass.
"H-Hey you spooked me! U-Uhh, you need a case? Wait I mean do you have one, sorry." Palisal blushed lightly from her verbal flub but recovered as she looked to this (hopefully) client: A tall feline- Tabby to be precise- with silver purple stripes across a luscious silver layer of fur that shimmered in her eyes. 
Leaning in, this cat energetically looked the rubber dragon in the eyes while holding a notepad strewn in drawings...of pugs? "You lost a dog?" Palisal questioned with confusion to her tone.
"What, no! Ohhh, hang on..." the odd, towering cat muttered while flipping through the pages with flicks. As she did her hips swayed, which were actually holding quite the plump set of legs. Her breasts were plump and held in a thin and checker-boarded tank top.
"Here, this is my case! For a bit now a whooooooole lot of girls just vanish. Poof! Zap! Pop!" she gulped as Palisal flinched when she voiced out a pop surprisingly well. "Sorry, rubber person. Right. Got it. Got it! Now, they always come back but their bellies are BIG. Like, bigger than your boobs big and they're pretty big!"
"Alright? I mean I know they're big but I've only got knocked back by a door frame twice this mon-wait so they just go, come back, then suddenly look like beach balls?" 
"Yup! But then after a month they're just better! It's real strange..." She flicked some hair that was puffing over her eyes back before sighing, scribbling onto her notepad. "I'm working on an article for the newspaper but I'm too busy to get the info myself for a week, I need field help!"
Hearing this spiel of why she was here and wanting to not hear more of her life story, Palisal stands up and offers a handshake with a smile, her hand glistening from the fresh sunlight of the sun. "I'm happy to help, don't worry now. Do you at least know where the last report was? I'll go check with one of these...victims, I think, and then go from there. Alright, miss...?" 
She began to pack up her old sheets as the feline chirped her name. 
"Mayli! And of course, the most recent one is down by Timbur Lane! Where that one cafe is!" 
"That one? How do you forget the name of it when it's like a landmark?"
Palisal begins to look over to head off, with her juicy legs making constant discrete squeaks while turning and moving her endowed body. "Right, I assume I can head to the newspaper office when I finish. Have a good one!" 
With a quick wave to the bottom ton-heavy cat she flew off to Timbur Lane in a blistering launch that caused wind to slam her stand to a pile of rubbish once more and for her to shoot across buildings with no effort. 
Prior to being a Living Sex Doll, she could still fly at wondrous speeds but with this change her body was so much lighter that made her even quicker than the bullet speeds she could reach before. Not to mention that instead of a looming streak of dark through the sky's deep blue blanket she was more of a shining star of the day, her body reflecting the light in creases and lines all over.
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It was finally time to begin her work. She landed in Timbur Lane like she did way more often than other places to excitedly begin to do something, at last! It felt good to be able to solve a case...now, to find out about these weird balloonings.
The first place to look would be the most iconic place- the Vedto Cafe. It was here long before the street itself was, and everyone knows about it; the alleyways in this street though have been made into labyrinths given how the buildings were built, destroyed, moved and who knows what else to revolve around it.
Enough, focus Pali! You came here to do your job, you need to get paid! There's only so many times the Storage Lot owners will accept sex for late rent!
She jogged in, her wholly latex boots making brief little squeaks with her movements as they tug and hug her legs to when she takes entry- the interior was..no, no time to look at it yet. shaking her head, Pali took head to the front desks and stood on a stool where eventually Vedto would answer her.
Before this though, a hard sinking hand helped itself to her fat chest. She yelped with a pleasured coo rolling off of it as she looked to her hand snuggling up with her right tit, and a raspy voiced canine started to leer up beside her head to whimper into her ears.
"Hey girly, you waitin' on your order? I mean, why else do you think you're allowed to use a seat n' all..."
Palisal couldn't help but moan as the assailant began to use both hands to grope and squeeze her melons with such force it was like she was a stress toy; she soon put her maw on her mouth to stop loud moans disrupting the other people going about their day.
"Mmm, you're a big one~ Can't let you get away without a test now...~" With this, the canine prodding a solid and sturdy chunk of something hot against her backside which by instinct began to rub and grind against it.
"Mmmpphh...your cock is so hard..I wanna milk it~" The busty dragon was shuddering like putty in his hands while her glossy tits were bounced and flicked around with ranging smacks, punches, pokes and pushes that make her moan more.
"I'm just a toy for your amusement~ I'm so happy you like me~" She was about to let out a massive, bellowing moan but the flourishing and giant purple eyes of Vedto glaring down at her from across the desk made the dragon yelp and snap back to reality...partially.
"Ah! Vedto! H-Hi..I was-aaahh! Just curious about...Mmmph, curious on-"
She was cut off quickly by his deep but mellow words, his eyes paying no attention to the clear assault that she didn't ask for by the horndog hotdogging her latex buns.
"Here, I already got the pen and paper out for you. We'll be here long past closing time if you try using words." He chuckled as he put down the pen and paper before her, his clawed reptile hand backing off. 
Vedto was the owner, and was a somewhat short little crocodile who was well adjusted to Palisal's whorish actions. His scales were clean and a very deep, murky green as his uniform covered up all apart from his head and neck, so one would barely tell if they haven't seen him out of it.
Palisal has on many occasions. Not to repay a tab though, it was an amazing way to unwind after they both had tough and long days- or in Palisal's case, long things in her day. 
With a shudder that made her body flail helplessly as her body was barraged by pokes into her fat, flesh-less body she managed to sprawl out her inquiry. Of which Vedto read out after he made sure she didn't just write her mental screaming for dick again.
"Any weird stuff on weird girls vanishing and coming back like balloons recently? ...Palisal I keep telling you I haven't seen the film about the chocolate facto-" He was cut off as Palisal prodded his stout snout, making him sneeze lightly. "Oh, you're serious. Work, right? Detective Palisal has a case?"
"Yeah and this one seems like I need to di-Mnnph, dig deeper into me you doggy!~ S-Sorry..."
"Beats listening to someone talking how their wife is threatening to kick them out again. Hang on just a sec." Vedto recoils back to grab a newspaper that swiftly finds itself hitting the canine grinding onto Palisal's sweet behind with the Obituary section. "Watch your drool!"
"O-Ow! Nnnggg...Huff...gonna cum...~ Best not get it on the stool!" The gruff wolf then decided to quickly and firmly press his tip into the thin and more than gripping skirt Palisal had which nearly sunk itself into her air packed thighs like a cut.
Less then a second later you got a drooling wolf who was slobbering onto a very annoyed dragon, with a crocodile who barely met up to her sitting height simply brewing up a new drink.
"Wait not there!! I have to walk and it'll be all sticky..~" it would be a discomfort to have the streaming, bubbling strands of fresh jizz right between where her butt jiggles in her movements, but she can never say it doesn't feel like a warm and soothing shower to have a fiery load lathering onto her sleek skin.
Had it not been for the fact it was a cafe brewing with plenty of other froths, there would have been complaints about the wolf's pungent odour of his cream. Palisal could distinguish it with no challenge though, and she took a great whiff.
"Aahh, that's a good dolly..Welp, best get back t' work! Be seein ya later now~" with not a single sign of delay he slapped her fat and soaked ass before trailing off, completely discarding her from his life.
"You know I banned you from the stools for this very reason, right?"
"Aaahh..~ Well I'm not complaining~"
"No but the hundreds of other customers do."
"Hundreds? That's a pretty big number..."
"Aren't you intelligent for your kind? You should know that is expected for a business- aside from yours of course."
"Oh har-dee-har." Palisal can't help but legitimately giggle though before finally fluttering down to reality. "If there's a mess I'll clean it~ Oh! Right about the girls..."
"Well after giving the slobber knocker a hit I did remember that one of them came in this morning. They left a few minutes ago but luckily for you, they actually told me where they were headed; a spa. Apparently being impregnated makes her want to relax, go figure."
"Wait, impregnation!? I was just told they were bloated!"
"Huh. They said they got knocked up. Is that helpful?" As Vedto talked he switched across stools to make an assortment of drinks that slid across in whirls to the other customers, yet not spilling a drop.
"I should go and find this girl then! Thank you~! I'll be sure to pay you for the info later!"
"Heh, you better now! You took up good stool space for actual customers." 
"Don't worry, I'll get into that cute schoolgirl outfit you never wash~" All of a sudden, she yelped as a newspaper smacked her sides with a very off balance crocodile trying to not fling over the counter.
"Not in front of the customers!" Ironically this made them turn over to face him, which only made him further try to bonk the living doll as she hurried out...though not before a snicker.
"Can't wait to learn about multiplication later!~"