Okay, listen, this thing - D20 Magic Dice - feels like it was made by someone who got bored of regular fanfics and thought, "what if my dice actually listened?" It starts harmless, like you're just screwing around with known faces - Tsunade giving that smug look, Rumi smirking like she knows what you’re about to wish for - but then the dice starts whispering, and suddenly your “what if” turns into “oh sh*t did that actually happen.” It’s half fantasy, half psychological trip, because the game doesn’t even pretend to care about logic. One roll and you're tangled up with Ada Wong complaining about the rules while Zelda’s in the corner, definitely not innocent anymore. You can try to act like you’re in control, but nah, the dice runs the show.

What’s crazy is how it mixes worlds that should never touch - Overwatch, Naruto, Chainsaw Man, all mashed together like some fever dream Reddit thread. And it kinda works. When Tsunade shows up, she’s not even pretending to be from Konoha anymore, she’s just this raw, dominant energy that makes every dialogue choice feel like a bad idea you still click anyway. There’s something genuinely hot about the way scenes build up, not because it’s “beautifully written,” but because it feels like you weren’t supposed to see it. The backgrounds barely matter, the music loops weirdly, and sometimes the text skips a line mid-sentence, and somehow that glitchy vibe makes it even dirtier.

But the dice, man. The dice keeps asking stuff like “do you want to roll again?” and you know you shouldn’t, but you do, because you’re an idiot, and the next thing you know Nico Robin is whispering things in your ear that would get your account banned if you typed them out. It’s both trashy and hypnotic. I wanted to quit halfway, but I just didn’t. Not because of the plot - there isn’t one - but because it’s the kind of chaos that feels too aware of your own curiosity. If there was an award for “Most Unholy Crossover That Somehow Works,” this one wins it without rolling for advantage.

Added: Sep 09, 2025 💬 10 🎮 1k

Latest comment by oliver:
"You can buy things in the Bar, by Astolfo"

This thing feels like somebody grabbed my stage light, pointed it straight into Nami’s face and said “ok, babe, just fuck Robin until the curtain falls.” That’s the whole mood. No story build up, no slow tease, just straight to her new trick. I’m used to shaking my ass to jazz on stage, not watching a pirate girl suddenly pull out a fat cock like it’s the most normal Tuesday, but here we are. You open it and boom, it’s already in Robin’s ass. No drinks, no flirting, straight anal. As a burlesque girl I keep thinking “where’s my strip tease, where’s my glove peel,” but at the same time my brain is like yeah, alright, this is hot, shut up and watch.

Nami’s a brunette here, with that wild redhead energy mixed in, you know what I mean? They gave her this thick futa shaft that looks like the kind of thing I’d need three rehearsals to wrap a routine around. She’s got Robin on all fours, doggystyle, back arched in that perfect “please ruin me” angle. I kept imagining myself on stage copying that pose, one leg up on the chair, spotlight hitting the curve of the spine while the DJ accidentally plays some cheesy One Piece remix from YouTube. But the game doesn’t care about my fantasy, it’s just this endless loop, Nami pounding Robin’s ass over and over. No buttons, no choices, no dialog, nothing to click. At first I kept tapping the screen on my phone like some secret option would appear, maybe a position change or at least a speed slider. Nothing. It just keeps going, like a GIF that had too many horny thoughts and grew up.

The thing that really got me is Robin’s little movements. Her hair bouncing, that slight shiver when Nami pushes all the way in, the way her ass takes the impact. It’s the kind of detail I notice when I’m planning a new number: where the hip hits, where the spine curves, where audience eyes will land. Here it’s all centered on that ass getting drilled. No lube scene, no warm up, they just treat her hole like it’s been waiting for pirate cock all day. And I’m there, on my cheap couch, thinking “ok but show me her face more” then forgetting that complaint two seconds later because the camera stays glued to the action and my brain is like a crow chasing shiny things. I like that there’s no stupid game show meter or fake “choice” to pretend I’m in control. You just watch Nami using that big futa cock the way you’d use a prop on stage that the crowd already paid for. It’s rough, it’s simple, it’s a bit lazy, I kinda wish there was at least one angle change, but my hand didn’t complain, let’s say it like that.

Added: Mar 22, 2018 💬 1 🎮 1k

Latest comment by WolfBlooded:
"Seems interesting"

I didn’t even mean to load this game at first, thought it was another silly parody clicker, but then - bam - it drops you right into this weird revenge fantasy that’s half comedy, half pure filth. You’re supposed to be the poor kid who used to get bullied by Katsuki, but honestly I kept forgetting that part because the second his mom shows up everything goes fuzzy-brained. She’s drawn like she could break you just by leaning forward a little too fast. The way she talks - it’s not even words sometimes, more like a low hum wrapped around every line. You know those moments where the text box pops up and you think “yeah okay, here comes the corny dialogue”? Not here. It’s sloppy in a good way, almost like whoever wrote it was too horny to finish proper sentences.

There’s this part where she opens the door, and you can actually feel your mouse hand twitch like it knows what’s coming. The rhythm of the scenes is offbeat; sometimes it cuts just when you expect the climax, other times it lingers on her breathing so long it gets awkward. I got weirdly obsessed with the background noises - why is there a ticking clock in one room and not the other? Also, why does her laugh sound both sweet and mocking, like she knows exactly what buttons she’s pressing? At one point the perspective switches mid-action and I swear my screen froze for a second, but then it continued and somehow that tiny glitch made everything hotter. Maybe it’s the imperfection; maybe my brain’s just fried.

Anyway, yeah, it’s basically a revenge story but all the vengeance melts away once she starts taking control. You kinda forget you were supposed to “win.” The animations aren’t polished, the transitions skip, but it doesn’t matter because every movement feels heavy, slow, like tension pulling inside your chest. And when it ends - you don’t even realize it ended, you just sit there, cursor still hovering over her lips, wondering if you should click again or leave it open like some guilty shrine.

Added: Jul 18, 2025 💬 12 🎮 1k

Latest comment by leo:
"what the fuck"

Brunette vixens are caught in a web of lust and forbidden touch. A pair of guys take turns teasing and fucking them without mercy, their skin slick with sweat and semen as the encounters grow more heated.

You’ll witness the raw, unfiltered moments between these women and their tormentors. Among them is Anehen, the elder sister, whose fate intertwines with the others in a dangerous dance.

With each chapter, you’re drawn further into a nightmarish playground of undressing and domination. Their fingers trace paths of fire across soft skin, turning innocence into wanton craving.

Once the story reaches its peak, you gain access to a collection of all the provocative pictures, each frame dripping with raw intensity. It’s not just about the story - it’s about the visual feast of bodies entwined in pleasure and pain.

For those who hunger for a tale soaked in semen, torture, and twisted affection, this is the perfect escape. Follow Reiko’s journey through this depraved maze, where every encounter leaves her more exposed and desperate.

This isn’t just a game - it’s an invitation to experience raw, unfiltered passion in its darkest form.

Jump into this adult adventure and expose the secrets lurking beneath their skin.

Added: Apr 12, 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"

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"