There’s something weirdly tender about a game that lets you be a literal sex demon and somehow still feel like the awkward one in the room. I didn’t expect that. You start thinking it’ll be just another parody smut thing - click, moan, finish - but it doesn’t go that way. Kobeni looks at you with that nervous half-smile, and suddenly you’re not sure if you’re supposed to fuck her or apologize to her. The timing mechanic during the blowjob scenes? It’s both funny and frustrating, like trying to keep rhythm with a heartbeat that doesn’t want to stay steady. I missed a few taps and the sound glitch looped, and somehow that made it hotter. Maybe it’s the guilt. Maybe it’s because the game makes you feel like you’re crossing a line even though that’s the whole point.

The corruption angle isn’t subtle - she starts out trembling, stammering, all that “don’t look at me” thing - and by the third scene she’s grinding on the floor with that demon energy leaking out of her eyes. It’s not even about dominance; it’s about control slipping through your fingers, like a soap bar in a dirty bathtub. You think you’ve got her under your power, but then she looks up mid-oral and you realize she’s the one feeding on you. I laughed. Then I felt weird for laughing. Then I clicked to the next scene anyway. The animations aren’t perfect, but that makes it feel more human somehow. Like the devs didn’t try to polish the lust out of it.

I keep remembering how the moaning layered over the background music - off-key, slightly delayed - and how that was the best part. Not the sex itself, not even the creampie shot (though it’s there, messy and unashamed), but that imperfect sound that made it feel like a real mess instead of a fantasy loop. I wanted to complain about the text box being too small, but I forgot mid-rant because she started whispering some line about “power” that didn’t make sense and I swear my mouse hand froze. Maybe the game’s broken. Or maybe I am. Hard to tell anymore.

Added: Nov 11, 2025 💬 12 🎮 1k

Latest comment by Sak:
"Best game ever"

You start this one already kind of fucked up in the head, honestly. Dropout, stuck in some small town, broke as hell, and the only place that hires you is the same sleazy club where your step-mom shakes her ass for rent money. It’s not glamorous, it’s not romantic, it smells like cheap perfume and sweat, and the boss tells you straight away that if you wanna work there, you wear the dress, no argument. First time your character slips it on, it’s all “I’m just doing this for the job,” you know, that typical denial. But the game doesn’t treat it like some silly gag. You feel every look, every catcall, the way guys’ eyes slide over your legs and chest, even though you know what’s under the panties. The writing lingers on those moments where you’re angry and turned on at the same time, where you hate how short the skirt is while quietly adjusting it in the mirror so it shows just a little more thigh. It’s messy in the good way. Dirty mirror selfies in the locker room, the music pulsing through the floor, you serving drinks and pretending you don’t enjoy the way the straps dig into your shoulders like they’re claiming you.

Then there’s the part that got my twisted little yandere brain hooked: you and the step-mom. She’s not some gentle, pure MILF. She’s complicated. On one side she’s caring, gives you advice, tells you to be careful with the regulars. On the other side, you accidentally catch her in the VIP room, on her knees between two guys you only ever saw from far away, taking them in her mouth like she’s starving, moaning around them, letting them grab her hair and throat while she smiles. And the MC just freezes in the hallway, dress riding up, cheeks burning, cock already hard and tucked, watching your own “mother” get filled and used and clearly loving it. That scene is written nasty, in the best way. No soft fade to black. You hear the sloppy sounds, see the spit, the cum, her mascara streaked, her voice going hoarse while she begs for more because it pays extra. And then later she acts like nothing happened, or maybe she knows you saw and there’s this weird tension when she fixes your lipstick for work. The game keeps poking at that jealousy, that sick need, like you don’t know if you wanna be her, or steal her clients, or keep her all to yourself. Real obsessive-brain food.

The feminization part isn’t just slap on a dress and suddenly you’re a cute femboy. It’s slower, more painful, more horny. You start by hating the heels, then you’re practicing walking in them when no one’s around. You get “accidentally” groped by a drunk guy, and instead of rage-quitting, your character leans into it just a bit, because tips. There’s this scene where you’re cleaning a table and one of the VIPs puts his hand on your thigh and just leaves it there, testing how you react, and the game lets you try to pull away or freeze or push your luck. It’s not just porn spam, it’s story-rich in that gross, intimate way where your choices aren’t about good or bad, they’re about how far you’ll let yourself fall. You keep getting pulled closer to your step-mom’s world, watching her cheat with strangers, listening to men praise her body while you bring them drinks, slowly starting to want the same praise, the same degradation. And you’re there like, “no I’m straight, I’m normal,” while grinding against a VIP’s thigh in the private room because the money’s good and his hand on your ass feels like approval. It’s erotic, fucked, and kind of beautiful in that trashy club bathroom way, where the light is too bright and you’re staring at yourself in a tight dress, knowing deep down you don’t want to go back.

Added: Oct 28, 2025 💬 2 🎮 1k

Latest comment by AnonymousTR:
"stgthdyjdyj"

Your mission is to drive her wild with pleasure and push her to the edge of ecstasy. Every touch, every stroke counts - make sure she screams your name in delight.

Watch the pleasure meter - the pub of desire fills with every gasp and shudder. But be careful - if the red bar climbs too high, you’ll lose control and cum too soon, forcing you to restart the game or slow down your pace.

Click on different parts of her body, from her neck to her thighs, and hold the mouse button to start fucking. Experiment with various touches to learn what drives her wildest reactions.

Take on the fantasy of Ichigo Kurosaki and Nel Tu with a cheeky parody twist that spices up ordinary sex scenes. Dress her up or strip her down, switching outfits that change not just her look but her mood.

This is more than a simple game - it’s an addictive challenge to dominate pleasure without losing control yourself.

Unlock new moves and reach new heights of intensity as you master giving the best fuck of her life.

Does your skill match the demand of her craving body? Only by clicking and holding the right spots can you prove it.

Dive into raw, unfiltered desire - naughty, intense, and utterly addictive.

Satisfy her. Own this pleasure. And maybe - just maybe - you’ll earn your place as the ultimate fucker.

Ready to test your stamina against rising pleasure? Click, hold, and fuck her without mercy.

Added: May 01, 2018 💬 0 🎮 1k

There is something kind of dirty in a nostalgic way about seeing Samus like this. Not the heroic bounty hunter from the cartridge days, not the cool armor queen from Metroid, just a blonde prison toy chained to the wall, legs spread like some cheap old doujin from Toranoana. The game really leans into that feeling that you somehow broke into a forgotten hentai folder on a Japanese PC from 2004. No story screens, no long intro text, you open it and she is already locked up, wrists tight, ankles forced apart, tits pushed up like they are trying to escape the suit before she does. It hits fast and stupid, which honestly fits the mood. She looks angry and proud at first, then you start poking around with the toys and that expression begins to melt in the most shameless way.

What surprised me a bit was how nice the control over her outfit feels, even if it is just a few toggles. Swiping between her full power suit bits, that classic blue body suit thing, or just peeling everything off so it is only pale skin, big boobs and that pussy center screen. You catch yourself doing this weird little ritual: undress a bit, tease her nipples, swap clothing, make her piss herself with the vibrator still pressed to her clit, then strip her completely and dump a load in her. It almost feels like playing dress up with a figma, except the figure is leaking and moaning and getting a tentacle pushed inside. Speaking of piss, the pee stuff is way more in your face than usual Nintendo parodies. There is this one moment when you crank the vibrator speed and her face gets that "too much" look, and if you tap the right thing she just starts peeing while trembling, thighs shiny, liquid splashing down her butt. The sound is kinda gross but also kind of perfect, like an old low bitrate hentai video from eMule. I kept turning the volume up on VLC like an idiot even though it is a browser game.

The toys are simple on paper, but the way they stack gives it that good hentai-game feel. You shove in the geisha balls, pull them out slow, her hole clings a bit, then you swap to this fat dildo and you see the way her belly moves slightly when you push it deeper, like those classic CG sets where Samus was getting used by aliens instead of actually saving the galaxy. Then there is the tentacle, of course there is, this is Samus. It curls around her thigh first, then you slide it into her from below and it looks almost like it came from some rogue Metroid hiding off screen. It does not even pretend to be romantic. It is abuse, straight up: she is tied, she cannot fight back, and you are free to pound her, flood her, make her pee, then pump a creampie into her while her eyes roll up. The cum shot is stupidly big, white mess overflowing from her stretched pussy, dripping down her ass onto the floor like a ruined cake. I like how she sometimes still looks proud even with cream leaking everywhere, like the game forgot she was supposed to be broken already. There is a weird charm in that, like old hentai artists who never read the source and drew Samus with the wrong color eyes. If you grew up sneaking Metroid art from Pixiv and pretending it was "for the lore", this twisted little jail cell feels exactly like the kind of filthy spin-off your teenage brain wished existed but would never show on any Nintendo console.

Added: Apr 07, 2021 💬 30 🎮 1k

Latest comment by wowsex265:
"Tired of regular porn? Google it - GWPO298"

I don’t know who thought turning an old flash mini-game into something you’d actually remember was possible, but here it somehow works - or maybe "works" is the wrong word. You click in expecting the usual lazy Meet’n’Fuck stuff, two loops, no flavor, but then there’s this weird rhythm to it, like the artists were half-serious about showing Tsunade as a real creature of desire and not just a parody of her big-chested self. The game doesn’t waste time with story fluff; that would almost ruin the cheap thrill. She’s just there, standing proud, this smirk that almost makes you feel like she knows you’re watching, like you shouldn’t be. The horse is… well, unsettlingly realistic. I kept alternating between “wow that’s hot” and “man what am I even doing.” It’s that exact confusion that keeps it from being plain trash, though it probably is still trash if you dig too deep.

And it plays faster than you think. Controls are so stupid-simple that they start to make sense, almost hypnotic taps and slide patterns. There’s this point when Tsunade bends forward and everything vibrates slightly out of sync - probably a bug, but it looked too intentional, like someone coded the imperfection just to mess with your head. You start noticing little sound echoes: wet noises looping a split second late, a breath that cuts off before it should. I swear those bits weirdly turned me on more than any of the actual drawn sex acts. Then again, I’m not proud of that. The horse part hits like a joke you’re not supposed to laugh at but do anyway. He’s majestic and dumb and overpowering, yet the way Tsunade reacts, eyes half-shut and smug, it almost flips into performance art.

The worst thing? I hated that I replayed it - clicked again right after pretending I wouldn't. Maybe it’s nostalgia for an era where sex games were glitchy fever dreams instead of sterile 3D feature shows. Maybe it’s guilt. Tsunade just doesn’t care either way.

Added: Mar 22, 2018 💬 5 🎮 1k

Latest comment by fathir:
"nice"

You ever start a game thinking it’s just another parody and then suddenly you’re watching Delia Ketchum bend over a lab table like she’s about to teach anatomy class the hard way? Yeah, that’s this one. It starts all innocent - Pallet Town, sunshine, that “I overslept again” energy - and then, bam, you’re in Professor Oak’s lab snooping through his stuff and learning he’s been researching... let’s just say “human-pokemon compatibility” in a way no academic journal would publish. The tone flips faster than a Tinder match gone wrong. One second you’re pretending to care about rare species, next second you’re covered in way more than curiosity.

Delia, though - holy hell. They made her look like the definition of “MILF who knows exactly what she’s doing.” She’s got that soft mom energy but says things that would make even Team Rocket blush. The scenes with her feel weirdly personal, like the game’s reading your dirty thoughts out loud. There’s a part where she leans in too close, her voice dripping honey and sin, and you just *know* this isn’t about Pokémon anymore. The writing’s cheeky as hell, half jokes, half filthy confessions, and somehow it works. You’ll laugh, you’ll groan, you’ll maybe question your childhood a little.

The pacing’s messy in that good kind of way - it doesn’t care about logic, just about pushing you deeper into its horny fever dream. You might roll your eyes at the story, but then the next scene hits and suddenly you’re invested in seeing how far the “research” goes. Controls? Who even cares, you’ll figure ‘em out with one hand anyway. It’s trashy, it’s fun, and it’s got that nostalgic kick twisted into something you definitely can’t talk about in polite company. Kind of like if Pokémon grew up, got divorced, and started posting thirst traps at 2 a.m. on Twitter.

Added: Apr 12, 2018 💬 16 🎮 1k

Latest comment by nigger beater:
"cmere"