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

Latest comment by wowsex265:
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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

Latest comment by hello:
"damn"

Imagine a trashy isekai accident, but instead of getting a magic sword, you basically get a universe-hopping sex agency that doesn’t even pretend to be classy. Isekai Brothel throws you right into a place where the plot is mostly an excuse to shuffle between worlds and bend every anime crush you ever had. One moment you’re flirting with a shy half-elf style healer in some generic fantasy inn, next moment you’re back in your own room, “testing” the teleport tech with a blond tsundere mage who keeps saying she hates you while unbuttoning her top one button too slow. The tone jumps all over the place. It tries to be romantic, then horny, then goofy, then suddenly there’s this surprisingly sweet line delivery that makes you stop and go “ok, who wrote that?” I liked that. I also kinda hated it because it made the half-assed lines stand out even more. As voice acting nerd, I’m listening to the rhythm of every moan, and here you get that funny mix: some girls have soft breathy whisper that actually sounds like the VA is biting her lip for real, others sound like they read “*moan sensually*” in the script and just tried their best. You’ll be stroking to Lucy-type giggles one moment, then cringing at a flat “ahh, so good” from another girl like she’s doing a weather report.

The “dating” side is just enough to pretend you are not only here to fuck. Text choices, a bit of teasing, some light banter about their original worlds if you know the reference. I was laughing when the game threw an obvious nod at a slime isekai and the girl was like “don’t compare me with that blue blob, I have way better curves” and the VA put this smug smirk tone in the line, you can actually hear the smirk. Then in the next scene the lip sounds are so copy pasted you can tell they reused the same audio breaths. It breaks the mood but you’re already hard so you kinda forgive it. Teleport scenes are where the game shines the most. Not visually, I won’t talk about that, you already know. I mean in pacing. You go from talking in neutral space, press one simple option, and boom, you’re in her world, with distant crowd noise, or wind, or creepy dungeon echo, and her voice changes a little to fit the place. Tiny thing, but it helps a lot. There is one moment where you call a certain cold queen-type woman into your room, and at first she speaks all proud and rude, then after a few correct dialogue answers she slips and her moans crack at the end like she’s trying to hold back and can’t. That crack in the voice? That’s gold. I replayed that scene twice just for the audio. Shame that in other routes the orgasm sounds feel like someone recorded 3 variations and just pressed loop. Also the lip smack at the beginning of some lines is louder than everything else and I will never stop being annoyed by that.

It is pretty funny how the game acts like there is a big sci-fi technology plot but honestly you’ll forget about that fast and just use it as an in-universe excuse to pick your next target. You jump from a demon maid with heavy breathing that almost clips the mic, to a sword girl who barely raises her volume even when she’s supposedly getting pounded on a table. Sometimes the lack of polish helps, weirdly. That rough “amateur” energy in some scenes makes it feel like you found a cursed hentai audio folder on an old hard drive. Some characters feel rushed, like they were added to have the name and not the personality, but then you hit one route, like the quiet strategist type or the overconfident dragon girl, and their VA just eats the script alive. Tender kissing sounds timed with the text, pauses in the middle of sentences before she whispers your name, a little laugh right after you pick a pervy option, like she saw it coming. That’s the stuff that makes me ignore stiff writing and just enjoy the performance. The game is a mess, but a fun mess, and the idea of calling your favorite waifu from another world straight into your shitty apartment so she can ride you while complaining about how “primitive” this dimension is, works way better than it should. You’ll roll your eyes at some dialogue, jerk off at other parts, and occasionally get surprised how good one girl sounds when she begs you not to pull out and her voice hits that shaky, almost crying note.

Added: Feb 24, 2026 💬 98 🎮 1k

Latest comment by el_omz4:
"How do I download this game? This is my first time downloading a game from this website."

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

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

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"cmere"