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

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

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"nice"

It’s weird how fast a game can make you drop your phone mid‑stroke just because someone said the word “breakfast.” This one does that a lot. You start off thinking it’s another lazy mobile sandbox with a few horny sprites and some half‑assed choices, but then the writing starts poking at you - like, actually poking, teasing, laughing when you pick the “wrong” line. The sisters (who keep pretending they don’t notice what’s going on) have that smug energy that makes you hate them until you realize you’re kind of begging for it. And the mom, holy hell, she’s got that calm, slow‑burn menace that makes every scene feel like a confession booth with no priest, just a mirror.

There’s a tone to it that doesn’t match the usual femdom trash pile - half comedy, half humiliation, and then suddenly it gets all tender for three lines before someone calls you pathetic again. It’s that whiplash that keeps it hot, maybe? You can switch from trying to dominate to getting absolutely wrecked by a single dialogue choice, which sounds simple but feels personal when she’s calling you out for being “soft.” The animations (if you can call them that) aren’t even the point; it’s the timing of the jokes and the way the text lingers on a single word until it starts to feel dirty. Like the dev knew exactly how long you’d stare before your brain filled in the blanks.

Also, it’s funny in a way that shouldn’t work. There’s this dumb moment where the protagonist tries to act tough and ends up doing chores in his underwear while the girls comment like Twitch chat - cruel, hilarious, and kinda hot. The game pretends to be about control, but really it’s about losing it, and maybe you don’t mind. It’s not polished, not even close, but it has that messy charm that makes you keep tapping just to see how low (or high) you can go. I hated it. I loved it. I still haven’t deleted it.

Added: Feb 09, 2026 💬 4 🎮 1k

Latest comment by dickmaster:
"Figured it out nvm"

It starts with that same weird Chainsaw Man energy - like the world’s half-falling apart, but everyone’s still horny and awkward about it. Denji’s trapped again, this time in some endless hotel corridor that loops back on itself like a bad dream or a too-long night. You can smell the cheap carpet, the sweat, the iron tang of tension that’s more sexual than dangerous (or maybe both). There’s no clean goal here except getting off, literally and emotionally. Himeno’s teasing feels half genuine, half pity - she knows exactly how to pull Denji’s strings, one finger at a time. When she starts touching herself just to mess with him, it’s cruel and soft at once. The writing doesn’t even try to make her kind; she’s broken in a way that makes her sex scenes hit harder.

Kobeni shows up later, nervous as hell, apologizing while doing things no one should be apologizing for. There’s something strangely tender in watching her go from shaking mess to begging slut, even if you know the game’s playing with corruption themes just to make you squirm. It’s not subtle. You see everything - the internal shots, the messy creampie endings that look almost too raw for something hand-drawn. But I liked that it didn’t pretend to moralize. Denji’s a virgin loser who just stumbles into power through lust, and that fits. He doesn’t conquer anyone; they fall apart with him.

The pacing’s a bit uneven, though that kinda helps. One moment it’s just dick jokes and horny banter, then suddenly it turns emotional for two seconds before tossing you into another “oops I came inside” scene. It feels more like someone’s fever dream than a proper story, and that’s why it works. Not every choice leads somewhere nice - some endings twist the knife deeper than expected - but if you’re into seeing the beautiful wreck of people trying to fill their loneliness with each other’s bodies, yeah. That hits.

Added: Jan 12, 2026 💬 7 🎮 1k

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"