You wake up on this cold metal bed in a ship that hums like an old fridge and the first thing you notice is not the headache, not the missing memories, but that you are naked as fuck and someone hooked your body up like a toy. The game lets you decide pretty fast what that body even is, and it is not shy with options. You want a lean guy who gets pushed around and ends up on his knees? Go. You want a stacked futa with thick cock and tits that drip later when the drugs hit right? Also there. Female body with a dick, male body with a pussy, non-binary setup, whatever weird combo your furry brain cooked at 3 different tabs open on xVideos, it kind of lets you live that. Then the ship starts talking, crew starts showing up, and that whole “who am I” plot runs right next to “who the hell can I get to pin me to a console and breed me”. The crew is mostly guys, different vibes, some softer, some with that DILF energy where you just know they’ll pull your hair while telling you they’re doing this for your own good. It has that slow burn of corruption too, where early scenes are just teasing and “accidental” touching, then the choices pile up and suddenly you’re kneeling between two men, one in your mouth and one pressing at your ass, and you kind of know you walked yourself there step by step.

What I like is how it flips from talking about conspiracies and shady experiments into real filthy stuff without pausing to ask permission every time. One minute you are in some dark corridor snooping logs, next minute you got a hand around your throat, someone grinding your face against a bulge, and the text just spells it out. If you turn on the nastier kinks in the menu, the scenes get meaner, which I actually didn’t expect. I thought “oh nice, just more porn”, but then I hit a route where my character basically becomes a half willing slave for this calm older guy who keeps dosing you with some drug that makes you leak milk whenever he squeezes your tits. At first I was like, that’s too much, I’m just here for soft gay space romance, then there I am reading a scene where he fucks your ass on the captain chair, fingers your pussy or dick at the same time, orders you to keep eye contact while you cum and milk runs down your chest. It’s shameless. There’s humiliation edges too, like being made to clean up your own creampie with your tongue, or being passed around a small group while they comment on how tight you still are for “a well used toy”. It still tries to be funny sometimes, throws jokes in the middle of a blowjob, which kinda works and kinda ruins the mood, depends. One scene in the medbay has you strapped up for “exams” and the doctor uses toys first, slowly stretching you, talking about “data” like that explains why he has a vibrating plug with a remote, then he just goes in raw after your walls are gaping and you are begging half from embarrassment, half from need. There is also some interracial stuff later where they play with how “alien” bodies might feel, though right now most of them still look pretty human and I keep angrily waiting for real anthro options that will probably never come. Text based format actually helps here, your brain fills the gaps, so when they stack you for group sex, one cock in your mouth, one pounding your ass, one sliding into your pussy or between your thighs if you picked only one hole, it feels way more intense than some lazy clicker animation. You even get those small details, like fingers digging into your hips, someone groping your chest absentmindedly while talking business, a bored crewman getting a hand job in a storage room because he “caught” you snooping and decides you can pay with your hands instead of alarms. The game pretends it is all about choices and plot, and yes, there are combat bits and dialogs and moral stuff, but honestly the thing that sticks is that moment you realise you turned on almost every kink in the options and now your “lost in space” protagonist is on all fours in a locker room, ass dripping cum, balls or lips swollen, hearing boots stop behind them again and thinking “ok… maybe just one more”.

A horny old man jerking off to JAV, a plane falling out of the sky, instant death and then he wakes up as some scrawny school kid under a cliff in fantasy land. That’s the energy here. The game doesn’t pretend to be deep. You’re basically a 69-year-old pervert stuck in a teenage body with weird superpowers and way too much access to women who should really know better. It plays like some trashy isekai parody that got drunk and decided it wants to be both a fighting game and a porn VN at the same time. One second you’re doing dumb turn-based combat in a school uniform, the next you’re buried in big tits, or stuffing a milf against a wall and going from groping to oral to a lazy little titfuck scene like it’s just another Tuesday. The harem angle hits fast too. Every new girl might as well have “future cumdump” written on her forehead. Virgin shy girl from school, tall milf with the fat ass, teacher with glasses, the barefoot weirdo who keeps bringing her feet way too close to your face so of course it leads to a footjob later. It doesn’t even try to be subtle. And honestly I respect that.

What really sticks out for me is the voices and sound, in both good and bad way. I play on my phone with wired earbuds like some old guy, and half the time the voice lines are pretty hot, little moans during handjob or the way one milf laughs when you blow your load on her tits, but then the next scene it sounds like she recorded it in her bathroom with a cheap phone mic. It breaks the mood. Some lines are looped at weird moments too, like the girl keeps gasping the same “ah… stop… ah… stop…” while you’re clearly already balls deep in vaginal sex and there is zero stopping. The moans are hot, but they repeat a bit too much. And the game loves to jump from serious story to dumb humor with dick jokes. One moment they’re talking about tragic backstory near the cliff, next moment your power-up is triggered by watching porn on some in-game knockoff of Pornhub. The UI is a whole other mess. Tiny buttons in the corner, low contrast text over fancy backgrounds, no real settings for bigger fonts or high contrast mode. I use Android accessibility magnifier a lot, and this game fights me on it. Some menus don’t scroll right when zoomed. Try hitting the tiny “skip” button during a long voiced intro while your left thumb is covering half the screen, it’s like doing a precision platformer just to avoid another line of badly timed breathing sounds. They added a “auto” button for text, but you can’t slow it down enough if you read slower or English is not your first language. Sometimes the auto just skips mid line too.

The sex animation itself is pretty fun, even if a bit janky. There’s this scene where the main character uses his new power in a fight, wins by some flashy move, then right after is “rewarded” by the girl kneeling between his legs in some forest clearing, giving him this sloppy blowjob while still in her school uniform. The camera lingers on the big ass and big tits like it forgot which part it wants to focus on. Then later you get a full on harem scene where they all line up to “help” you recover your mana or whatever, and it becomes a mix of masturbation, footjob and oral at the same time, with half of the girls moaning in your ear. It is ridiculous and kind of hot but also low-key funny because the sound mixing puts one girl’s voice way louder than the others, so it feels like she’s right next to your mic and the rest are in the hallway. There’s a little masturbation scene early on where your reincarnated guy is alone in his new room, remembering JAV, and it’s nice they made it interactive, but the stroke speed feels locked and there is no proper feedback for blind or low vision players, no vibrations, no audio cue to say “you’re about to cum”. For a mobile game where everyone plays with thumb controls on tiny screens, the dev really forgot that not everyone has perfect eyesight or fast reading. You can’t remap gestures, can’t turn off certain flashing effects in combat, and if you use system-level text scaling from Android settings, some labels clip out of their boxes. The game is horny as hell, the jokes are dumb, the power fantasy is obvious, and in a weird way that’s charming, but every time I squint at a tiny button during a hot scene, I just think: you can give me a milf riding my dick with full voice, but you can’t give me a proper font size slider?

Guy wakes up, brain wiped, cock very much still working. Gods are pissed, worlds are broken, and somehow this idiot with no memories becomes the favorite toy of a bunch of cosmic beings who think “saving” him means turning his whole life into a mix of romance route and humiliation kink. It feels like some horny VN you play on the toilet with one hand while scrolling Twitter with the other, and I mean that in a nice way. One moment you’re having a kinda sweet dialogue with a girl who calls you her hero, next moment she’s on her knees, drool hanging from her lip, eyes rolled up in full ahegao while a smug goddess whispers in your head about how she’s “corrupting” you. That first scene where they “grant you power” looks like it should be epic, like anime boss battle energy, but instead it turns into a slow teasing sequence where you’re basically getting stroked and laughed at by goddesses who know you’re completely helpless but still act like you’re the one dominating them. It’s twisted. I liked it. Didn’t like it. Both.

The way the game mixes male domination with humiliation is weirdly fun. You’re the “chosen” guy, strongest in all the worlds or something, but the girls keep poking at your pride, making you beg without straight up calling it that. One girl does this thing where she grinds on you while pretending she doesn’t notice, then stops right before you cum and asks some innocent question like “are you enjoying yourself?” and you can either act cool or snap and grab her, shove her against the wall, hand on her throat, her thighs shaking. And yeah, the game lets you creampie her and it actually reacts to that, not just generic “you came” text. Another scene has a shy priestess who looks all pure and holy, and two scenes later she’s kneeling between your legs, licking slowly, eyes shiny, whispering how it’s a “blessing” for her to swallow everything. That oral is written decently hot, though the handjob stuff sometimes feels copy‑pasted. There’s this one groping bit on a balcony, with a city under you, goddess watching, and the girl trying not to moan while your fingers slide under her clothes, and it hits that perfect corruption vibe where she pretends she hates it but keeps pushing her ass back into your hands. And I kinda wish the romance parts were longer, more small talk, more casual moments where you just lie in bed with them after making a mess inside them and chat about stupid things like apps and food, but whatever, this thing clearly cares more about getting you from tease to blowjob to creampie as fast as possible on mobile, so you’re sitting on the bus tapping through choices about whether to make her choke on it or hold her head and go slow like a “nice guy” who definitely is not nice at all. There’s even a god who acts like she’s above it all, talking down to you, and somehow two choices later she’s panting, face ruined, tongue out, begging you not to pull out again while calling you “mortal.” The pacing sometimes jumps like a horny TikTok edit that skipped half the story, but that kinda makes it hotter in a stupid way.

Money screwups usually just hurt for a while, then fade. Here it feels like the universe stored your mistake, fattened it up, and then threw it back in your face with a winning lottery ticket stapled on top. You start out as this guy who once torched his whole life with one stupid financial decision, and now suddenly you’re stupid rich and everyone around you is suddenly very, very interested in how generous you feel. Especially your best friend, the one you spent half your teen years jerking off over while pretending you were “just buddies”. She’s broke, desperate, still pretending everything is fine, and you’re sitting there with more zeros in your account than brain cells, trying to decide if you want to be a hero, or the villain hentai warned us about and we didn’t listen.

The game loves to push you into these morally gross little corners. You can play the sweet guy route, all romance and slow-build teasing, or you can look at your long-time crush and think, “yeah, you’re gonna pay me back, but not with money.” Blackmail rolls in not as some cartoon evil thing, more like “ok, sign this, or I tell your boss what you did.” Then suddenly she’s on her knees, giving you sloppy oral while trying not to cry, and the worst part is the game makes you enjoy it and hate yourself at the same time. I liked that. I also hated it. There’s this one scene where you help cover her rent, and a few choices later she’s on your couch, half drunk, putting her feet in your lap, wiggling her toes in that “I know what I’m doing, but I’ll act innocent” way. Turn that into a footjob if you’re a degenerate like me, or pretend you’re above it and fail as a human being. The corruption is not instant; it creeps. One moment she’s just thanking you, later she’s letting you spank her bare ass as “punishment” for missing a payment, whispering that it hurts while clearly pushing herself back into your hand.

Sex scenes go from cute and clumsy to “oh wow, I’m actually a bastard” real fast. You can keep things romantic, kissing her slow, sliding into good old vaginal sex while she tells you she’s glad it’s you. Or you go full male domination and treat her like your personal debt toy, making her choke on your cock before you decide whether to finish in her mouth, her pussy, or even her ass because she signed a really stupid contract you wrote at 3% sanity. There’s anal, creampies, rough spanking, those messed up moments where she says “no, that’s too much” and you can actually stop, or just push anyway and lean harder into corruption. Some paths feel like a wholesome dating sim that just happens to have fucking, others are basically a slow, teasing descent into “friend in need becomes plaything in need” territory. The best part is how small choices stack up: a little teasing here, a slightly pushy favor there, suddenly she’s kneeling between your legs every time she visits, calling it “our little arrangement.” I wish the game didn’t make that so hot. I also really wish it did.

A stunning blonde, maybe German or Russian, catches your eye in the cluttered dorm room. Her round tits are begging for your touch if only she’d let you. To get her interested, answer her teasing questions carefully; each one pulls you deeper into her world. When she finally nods, her lips wrap around your cock, slow and sultry, a hypnotic dance of tongues and breath. But the night’s far from over - you’ve got to track down her favorite sex toys, scattered like treasures around the room. Each toy offers a new thrill, teasing and tempting both of you as sheets start to slip. This isn’t just a game of seduction, it’s a dirty dance of dominance and surrender, a sex tape waiting to be made. No fancy setups or clichés, just raw desire unfolding in the cramped dorm room, where every moan and gasp counts. Are you ready to unlock her secrets and taste the thrill of victory right between her legs?.

A stunning blonde, maybe German or Russian, catches your eye in the cluttered dorm room. Her round tits are begging for your touch if only she’d let you. To get her interested, answer her teasing questions carefully; each one pulls you deeper into her world. When she finally nods, her lips wrap around your cock, slow and sultry, a hypnotic dance of tongues and breath. But the night’s far from over - you’ve got to track down her favorite sex toys, scattered like treasures around the room. Each toy offers a new thrill, teasing and tempting both of you as sheets start to slip. This isn’t just a game of seduction, it’s a dirty dance of dominance and surrender, a sex tape waiting to be made. No fancy setups or clichés, just raw desire unfolding in the cramped dorm room, where every moan and gasp counts. Are you ready to unlock her secrets and taste the thrill of victory right between her legs?.

A trio of filthy sluts sit together to talk about how wild their everyday life has been. What really grabs attention is the seductive Chinese model, who switched to a new modeling contest, and damn, she didn’t just win - it came with a twist. She banged the photographer in the studio, turning the whole shoot into a pounding, messy victory celebration.

This trio of sluts don’t hold back when it comes to pleasures, and their conversations are laced with raw comedy that make you smirk while imagining the steamy scenes that fuel their lives. The Chinese beauty’s story isn’t just about success; it’s dripping with lust - how she leveraged her body and control to dominate both the competition and her partner in that heated moment, her moans echoing across the studio walls.

Her explicit exploits feed a sense of excitement you feel bubbling beneath your skin, enticing you to explore deeper into the adult world she inhabits. Every detail the girls spill is like a tantalizing tease, from sloppy cumshots to eager blowjobs, painting vivid pictures where lines between work and pleasure blur completely. You can practically feel the slick warmth, hear the wet sounds of their furiously desperate actions, and taste the salty satisfaction of their forbidden triumphs.

Throughout their dirty talk, you get pulled into a twisted blend of ambition and raw lust that defines these women. The game isn’t just about watching hot models pose - it’s about diving headfirst into a wild lifestyle where naughtiness pays off, talent twists intimately with desire, and every contest means more than just a prize. It’s about bodies moving together, tension building, and release exploding in messy, glorious cumshots that celebrate victory in the most carnal way possible.

Playing this game means stepping into the shoes of those models, feeling their hunger, and seizing every opportunity to push limits - whether it's raucous blowjobs or making sure every inch of skin glistens with sweat and anticipation. Are you ready to join the chaos, the scandal, and the raw unfiltered passion? Jump into their world and see how far you'll take the competition when pleasure becomes the ultimate reward.

She’s the type of woman who walks into a lecture hall and the air just changes. Not because she’s loud - she doesn’t need to be. Her voice is low, deliberate, the kind that makes you lean in without realizing. Professor Reed doesn’t smile much, but when she does it’s never for you… until you start noticing that tiny hesitation in her tone when she calls your name. The game never rushes that tension; it lets it build and twist. Every talk in her office feels like a test you weren’t told about - intellectual, but charged as hell. The longer you stay in her orbit, the more it’s clear that she’s not as cold as she wants to be. That’s when the corruption starts creeping in, slow and almost polite at first.

There’s something really addictive about how it turns academic power games into foreplay. The writing doesn’t hold your hand - one minute you’re discussing ethics and the next you’re pulling her hair as she moans your name like it’s the only thing left she believes in. It’s not just sex scenes thrown at you (though yeah, there are plenty and they’re filthy). It’s the weird emotional rhythm between dominance and tenderness that makes everything hit harder. Her reactions - when she finally lets go, when the control slips - feel earned. Even the sandbox parts, where you can experiment a bit with how far you push her or yourself, somehow make the story more intimate instead of just checklist porn. You get to decide whether she’s your lover, your toy, or something in between.

And yeah, it’s graphic as fuck: messy titjobs that turn into handjobs that end in warm creampies on her perfect skin, moments of exhibitionism where she wants to be seen but hates that she wants it, and those rare flashes of romance that mess with your head more than any blowjob could. I found myself half turned on, half curious about how far she’d fall - or maybe how far I’d drag her down. It’s dirty, but not dumb about it. Like watching someone unbutton their soul, one button too late.

She finally caught that wicked man who dared to strike her, and the taste of revenge was intoxicating. With fierce determination, she took control, bending him to her will. Her hands never hesitated as she fucked him hard, driving a massive vibrator deep into his ass, each thrust a reminder of his defeat and her absolute control.

But the torment didn’t end there. She transformed him into her obedient servant, forcing him to lick her thighs until he begged for mercy. Every lick was a humiliating reminder of his failure and her superiority.

This episode is an unfiltered display of femdom and brutal justice, wrapped in latex and dripping with raw eroticism. If you crave intense domination and want to see a man utterly broken and used, this story plunges you deep into the heart of punishment and lust.

Don’t just watch her punish him - join in. Use the biggest toys you can find, humiliate him, and make him beg. This isn’t just revenge - it’s an erotic battle where she wins every time.

You wake up in a world that feels too heavy with history, like the air itself remembers every god that ever fucked, lied, or loved here. It’s not some shiny Olympus on a postcard - it’s cracked marble, sweat, and the smell of skin after lightning. You’re not sure if you’re supposed to be mortal or divine, but everyone who looks at you seems to want to find out by getting under your clothes. The game doesn’t waste time pretending it’s about heroism; it’s about hunger, the kind that makes your chest ache and your hands shake when someone whispers your name like a prayer. You make choices, yeah, but half the time it feels like the choices are making you - pulling you toward lust or rage or something that tastes like both.

There’s this one scene - I can’t forget it - where you’re standing in front of a goddess who’s pretending to be human. She touches your face like she’s remembering it from another life, and then suddenly she’s pressing you against the wall, and it’s not gentle. The writing doesn’t flinch; it lets the moment breathe, dirty and holy at once. That’s what got me. The sex isn’t just there to get you off (though it will, trust me), it’s tangled with the story, with the idea that desire is a kind of truth. And sometimes it’s ugly. Sometimes you hate what you want. But the game doesn’t judge. It just watches.

I kept thinking about how the gods here aren’t better than humans - they’re just more naked about their madness. The jealousy, the possessiveness, the way they look at you like you’re both prey and prophet. It’s messy, mythic, erotic as hell. The music hums low like a heartbeat, and every choice feels like it could ruin you or make you divine. Maybe both.