It’s funny, I didn’t even plan to play this one that long. I opened it on a lazy Sunday, half-distracted by YouTube in another tab, and somehow ended up three hours deep, pants halfway down, wondering if Mitsuri’s voice lines were supposed to sound that desperate or if my speakers were glitching. There’s something off about the way this game moves between dream and memory - like you’re not sure if you’re the pervert or the victim of someone else’s fantasy. The university halls look normal enough, but the lighting always feels wrong, too pink maybe, like the air itself is turned on. You catch your reflection sometimes (POV stuff, yeah) and it’s unsettling because you don’t really *feel* like the guy you see. Maybe that’s the point. I don’t know. I liked the Mitsuri bit more than the Nezuko one, even though the latter had better pacing. Or maybe it’s because I don’t trust the way Nezuko looks at the camera.

Anyway, the writing’s surprisingly okay for something that’s mostly about tits. There’s this moment with Yor Forger where she’s sitting on the edge of the bed, quiet, not saying anything, and I swear for a second it felt like she was judging me. Then the scene flips - camera right up against skin, sweat, fingers, the sound of breathing - and I forgot all about it. It’s messy in a way that feels real, like old fanfiction that never got edited but still hits harder than the polished stuff. Sometimes I wish they’d let you *not* fuck someone, just to see what would happen, but that’s not how these things work. I laughed when I saw D.Va pop up - wrong universe, wrong outfit, zero explanation - but you just roll with it. It’s like a crossover dream your brain has after staying up too late.

Weirdly, I kind of liked how the game doesn’t care if you’re confused. You wake up, you jerk off, you chase ghosts that look like anime girls. Some scenes feel too long, others end right when you start to care. I kept thinking about that one time back in high school when I tried to write a visual novel and gave up after one scene because I couldn’t decide how to describe breathing. This game nails that feeling accidentally. And yeah, the voyeur bits - don’t pretend you skipped them - hit harder than they should. Makes you question if you’re watching or being watched. Maybe both. I forgot what I was trying to say. Oh, right - the soundtrack slaps. Or maybe I imagined it.

Added: Sep 13, 2025 💬 32 🎮 1k

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"damn"

Game throws you in like you already lost the bet. No intro, no fake romance, you just land in this weird trainer role and there is a girl in your “care” who is clearly not here by choice. That hit me way harder than I expected. I usually mess around with rough stuff in games, but here it feels more like managing a slave market spreadsheet that suddenly starts talking back. You’re not just clicking through porn scenes, you’re watching numbers crawl up while you slowly break someone in, and it’s honestly kinda fucked up in a good way. You pick what she does, when she sleeps, how hard you push training, and when you actually notice her tiny reaction changes, it feels like “oh shit, I did that to her.” One moment she’s glaring at you, next she’s moaning from the same punishment she tried to resist earlier, and it’s not played cute. It feels like you’re running an experiment on her body and brain. The hentai art is still rough, like sketchbook level in some parts, but that actually fits. It feels like catching the artist mid-obsession, like you opened their private folder by mistake. Some poses are hot as hell, some look a bit stiff, and sometimes an expression hits so hard you forget the boobs are not even fully polished yet. I had this scene where I pushed her training way too long because I got distracted by Telegram on my phone, came back, and she was exhausted, eyes glazed, stats flipped into this “broken but obedient” vibe. And I just sat there staring at the screen thinking “ok, I’m the asshole here, not the game.” Then I cranked the pressure even higher anyway.

The pace of time is a whole thing. You click on the clock and suddenly days are flying, like you’re skipping through her life just to reach the next chance to use her. It feels cold. Clinical. You spam skip, she grinds away in the background, her numbers creep toward whatever twisted goal you set. Then a new scene unlocks and you get rewarded with her on her knees, doing exactly what you modeled her into, and I hate how good that loop feels. There’s this duel master vibe too, like you’re assembling moves, building her up as a tool for contests, not as a person. Training, rest, discipline, repeat. She’s not a lover, she’s a project. At some point I realized I was treating her like a Tamagotchi that fucks, checking on her, adjusting schedule, feeling weirdly proud when her “obedience” line passed some invisible mark in my head. The game doesn’t judge you or hold your hand, it just lets you be the kind of master you secretly are when nobody is breathing down your neck. Interface is clunky here and there, some buttons feel like they were dropped in by accident, the pacing jumps all over the place, and a couple moments made me wish there was more sound or at least some breathing, but then again, that roughness makes it feel more like a fetish lab test than a finished porn product. You’re not roleplaying a hero. You’re a trainer conditioning a slavegirl because you can. And if that sentence alone makes something twitch inside you, this thing is going to crawl into your brain and stay there way longer than it has any right to.

Added: May 13, 2021 💬 96 🎮 1k

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Hungry guy, empty fridge, still a bit buzzed from a Christmas party, and horny enough to fuck the wallpaper. That’s the whole vibe here. He doesn’t want to cook, he just wants something hot and fast, so he calls for pizza, and yeah, you already know this isn’t going to stay about food for long. The nice thing is how casual it starts. No big dramatic build up, just this simple “I’m starving, let’s order” mood that slowly slides into “ok, I’m actually more hungry for dick than for pepperoni.” I liked that the apartment looks like someone actually lives there: messy after-party feel, bottle here, random junk there, guy in his underwear moving around like it’s nobody’s business. When the pizza boy shows up, the whole “gay dream” thing is obvious, like this is exactly the stupid fantasy your brain makes when you’re half drunk on the couch with Pornhub still open in another tab. And it works. The moment the door opens and they just look at each other a bit too long, you can feel that “oh, we’re doing this” energy, even before anyone starts saying anything that sounds like a porn script.

The sex itself is very direct. No long romance, no soft teasing, just two dudes going from small talk to mouth on cock in what feels like three heartbeats. I like how they don’t pretend it’s all clean and elegant. It’s messy, noisy, kind of rough. The main guy is clearly more than “just a little curious,” he practically jumps the delivery guy, and when things move to hard fucking it doesn’t try to hide the details. You see the kind of pounding where you think “yeah, he’s going to feel that tomorrow,” and that is exactly the charm here. There are moments when the camera lingers a bit too long on one angle and you’re like “ok, I get it, he’s getting fucked, move,” but then a new position kicks in and you forget you were annoyed. I kept focusing on tiny stupid details like the pizza box just abandoned on the table, probably getting cold while they’re ramming each other on the couch, and I kind of wished at some point someone would at least take a bite, just to lean into the joke. It never happens and it bothered me way more than it should. But the whole thing still feels like that perfect horny fantasy you’d have after a party: alone, hungry, you order food, and instead of eating, you end up with a cock deep inside you and your brain going “this is so wrong” while your body just begs for it to get even rougher.

Added: Dec 23, 2018 💬 3 🎮 1k

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Kislev looks like one of those cities from cheap Christmas postcards. Snow, lights, people pretending everything is fine while shit is clearly not fine at all. There’s this weird virus going around, nobody really understands what it is, and the officials keep saying it’s just “little cold, don’t worry.” You look at the streets and half the people are gone, the ones outside look tired and horny at same time, like they haven’t slept in weeks but still check out every big ass that walks by. The game throws you right into that mood. You’re this guy with a body built to fuck and a dick that clearly never heard about subtlety, trying to get out of the city before things go completely crazy. Of course, you don’t just leave. You flirt, you stall, you make bad decisions because a stacked milf leans too close when she talks to you. Honestly, feels relatable.

The fun part is that this “end of the world maybe” vibe mixes with very casual everyday stuff. One moment you’re talking about buying a car, the next you’re deciding if you should spend your last cash on jewelry for a woman with tits that look like they could smother a dragon. Some scenes feel like you’re scrolling Tinder during a power outage. You meet chubby girls with soft bellies that beg for grabbing, overfed thick milfs with asses that barely fit in their skirts, and that one bbw who looks shy until her hand is on your cock and then she’s not shy at all. There are teasing moments where they act like they’re not interested, but their nipples are pushing hard against their tops and their eyes keep dropping to your crotch. You can be gentle, you can be a bit of an asshole, you can ignore someone then later realize you missed a chance at a juicy handjob scene in a cramped car while news about the virus whispers from a radio in the background. I spent way too long replaying just to see what happens if you actually buy the wrong jewelry, just to watch a big-titted lady pretend to be offended and then still stroke you off because “you tried.”

What I liked is how the game doesn’t hurry. It lets you wander around this slightly broken city, pick your cars, make weird flex choices, talk to women who shouldn’t be that horny during a health crisis but absolutely are. Not everything is perfect. Some lines sound like they’re written by someone who learned English from Pornhub comments, and sometimes a hot scene cuts off just when you want to see more grinding, more messy details. But that awkwardness kind of fits the whole setting. Sex here is messy, heavy, and a bit clumsy, with big boobs bouncing in ways that feel almost too real and thick asses pressing into your lap until you can’t think about virus or future or anything except not cumming too fast. If you want the most out of it, don’t rush every scene. Tease back. Pick options that drag conversations, let the girls talk, make them work for it while you pretend to be chill and not one push away from exploding in their hands. The best moments happen when you choose the slower, flirtier answers, the ones that lead to a quiet street, a fogged-up car window, a milf’s soft hand sliding into your pants while snow falls outside and the world quietly falls apart around you.

Added: Jan 02, 2026 💬 0 🎮 1k

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

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