Ash going to school instead of running around the bushes catching rats sounds dumb on paper, but this game leans into that in a really horny way. You’re basically dropped into this super thirsty academy where everyone is way too hot to be worrying about homework. You play as a male protagonist who’s supposed to be about “learning about the world” but in practice you’re just wandering corridors, flirting with girls who have asses that could crush a Snorlax and tits that make you forget what class you were going to. It pretends to be about school life and exams and “growth” then suddenly you’re on a rooftop with a girl pressed against the fence, breathing hard, talking about her battle strategy while your hand is under her skirt. Priorities.

What caught me off guard is how much this feels like a messed-up dating simulator glued on top of a nerdy turn based battle system. One moment you’re sitting in class trying not to stare at the MILF teacher’s chest as she leans over your desk, the next you’re setting up a team to go fight some monster in a training hall, and the whole time the game is teasing you. Girl bends over to pick up a Poké Ball, skirt rides up just enough. Another one sits on the desk with her thighs spread a little too wide, talking about “type advantages” while she gives you these slow, lazy looks like she already knows your weakness. It’s constant edging. You think “ok now I finally get to fuck someone” and the scene cuts right before the good part, only for the payoff to hit later when you’re not expecting it, like after some exam or a dumb school festival. I actually alt-tabbed out to Telegram once because the pacing was trolling me, and then came back right into a scene where some big tit girl is straddling you in your dorm room, grinding on your lap, whispering she likes how “strong” your team is while clearly not talking about the team.

The harem thing isn’t subtle at all. You start trying to focus on one girl and suddenly another one with bigger tits and bigger ass shows up in the hallway, asking if you want to “train together after class” and you’re there like, yeah sure, academic reasons, absolutely. They flirt differently too, which surprised me more than it should. One is all shy and blushy, pulling her jacket tight over her chest, just begging you to tease her, while another is the type to drag you to an empty classroom, lock the door and sit on your face like she’s claiming territory. Ash as a character is almost funny in this context, because the guy who used to sleep in the woods with a Pikachu is now stuck in a dorm full of horny classmates and a couple of MILFs pretending to be responsible adults. The teasing is relentless. Girls press up against you during battles, hug your arm in the cafeteria, send you messages at night asking if you’re “busy” and then show up in tiny shorts anyway. It looks like an adventure about monsters on the surface, but slowly it turns into this slow-burn sex marathon where every choice you make at school somehow ends with you surrounded by girls who all want your attention and your dick, and honestly, I’m not even mad about it.

You’re faced with a sliding puzzle that demands sharp moves and steady hands, except the image you’re piecing together is pure hentai fantasy. Your sole mechanic is vacuuming pieces around the board, gradually assembling a provocative picture. Complete the puzzle flawlessly to uncover a jaw-dropping hentai image showcasing seductive women in all their glory.

Got a thing for slutty babes with gigantic derrieres who aren’t shy about talking dirty?, then solving this naughty puzzle from Nobara will be right up your alley. Their sharp tongues and playful banter keep the mood light but lewd as you figure out the solution.

You’ll find yourself hooked not just by the racy content but by the satisfying logic behind each slide. Piecing the puzzle together reveals erotic doggystyle moments with big-booty babes ready to please.

This isn’t your typical lazy game – it challenges your brain and stokes your desire at the same time. With every solved stage, the naughty humor and explicit pictures ramp up the intensity.

If you’re after a game mixing saucy dialogue, logic fun, and luscious anime curves, Nobara’s sliding challenge is waiting.

Slide, suck, and solve your way toward an explosive hentai tableau showcasing bold babes and big backsides.

An addictive mash-up of puzzle-solving, raunchy humor, and hentai ass worship that you won’t want to stop playing.

You boot this thing up in Chrome like a degenerate scholar and it just throws you right into the mess: Sunny’s fucked, Whole Cake is a disaster, and Nami is literally floating around like premium hentai bait in the middle of the sea. No long-ass intro, no 10 walls of lore, just “hey, you’re a random dude with a ship and a dick, there’s a half-naked orange-haired navigator somewhere out there, go fix it or ruin it, whatever.” You play as this new captain who’s clearly not Luffy but also kind of acts like Luffy if Luffy liked tits more than meat. Every time the game gives you a choice you can be a decent guy like “yeah, let’s help her” or turn into peak porn logic and go “actually I will just stare at her wet nipples for another minute, thanks.” The whole vibe is like someone smashed horny fanfic into a lowkey pirate management game and then forgot to optimize anything, and honestly that chaos fits it too well.

The voyeur stuff is where it accidentally hits god-tier horny. There’s this early scene where you find Nami passed out on a scrap of wood, clothes all torn from the storm, ass perfectly framed like the ocean is simping for her. Instead of just doing normal rescue like a sane human, the game straight up lets you do this slow camera creep around her body while your guy monologues in his head about how “I should probably check if she is hurt” while very clearly inspecting only her tits and thighs. It’s fucked, it’s funny, it’s hot, and it’s also kind of trash, which is exactly why I kept going. Later on, when she’s actually on your ship, there’s this part where she’s trying to dry her clothes and the dev clearly just went “okay, physics go brrrrr” because her boobs are jiggling from the wind like the weather itself is down bad. Meanwhile you’re fake-managing a crew, pretending to be this big brave future Pirate King, but every night you’re sneaking to the deck to spy on Nami bending over barrels or washing herself with a bucket, thinking you’re subtle while the camera is loud as fuck about it. At one point she’s looking out at the horizon, skirt just barely riding up, and you get a choice between talking about navigation or just silently ogling her ass like some Pornhub side character. I picked the horny option of course, and she kinda notices but pretends not to, which somehow made it hotter and also more cursed. The game is janky, the pacing is all over the place, sometimes dialogue sounds like it was translated by Google on a hangover, but when the scene hits, it really hits: big ass framed in moonlight, wet shirt glued to big boobs, and you, the clown captain, trying to decide if you’re a hero, a perv, or both at the same time.

You start as this Marine captain who is supposed to be big deal, “justice of the sea” and all that, and in first ten minutes you already fucked up hard. Straw Hat crew slips through your fingers, higher ups are pissed, and suddenly your glorious career turns into doing dirty side jobs in weird corners of the Grand Line. Except here “dirty” is really about tits and asses, not paperwork. The game plays like someone glued together a horny quiz night, a cheap logic puzzle app you’d open on the toilet, and a One Piece parody where every female character somehow forgot what bras are. One moment you’re juggling domino-style puzzles to complete a mission report, next moment you’re watching Tashigi pressed up against a desk, glasses crooked, moaning with that ahegao face like she just discovered what “special interrogation” really means.

It doesn’t pretend to be subtle. You get a whole sandbox vibe where you wander around port towns and bases, talk shit to the girls, tease them, fail, grind reputation, then suddenly everything pays off and you’re balls-deep in some Marine office with creampie CGs looping in nice little animations. Captain Tashigi acts strict at first, all “regulations this, regulations that”, then after a few tasks and a dumb little puzzle where you line up crates like domino pieces, she’s the one begging you to “discipline” her, sword belt half off, tits bouncing in your face. Hina shows up as this icy officer who can literally cage you, and somehow that turns into a trainer-style situation where you’re the one “training” her body in return for getting your rank back. Black Cage Hina’s scenes are fun because she acts like she’s in control while you are rearranging her holes like it’s a combat formation. Not realistic Marine procedure, but yeah.

Then you run into the Baroque Works girls. Miss Valentine and Mikita, Miss Doublefinger, Paula, all that crew, and the game just leans into the parody hard. Mikita with that lazy grin sitting on your lap, grinding that big ass against you as some stupid courier mini-task pops up on screen that you kinda ignore because her tits are right there. Miss Doublefinger’s poison spider tricks get turned into a sex thing with webs, positions, and a “you’ll die if you pull out” joke that the game absolutely takes too far. Zala shows up under one name, then the game calls her something slightly wrong later, like it forgot its own script, and somehow that made me laugh more than the actual jokes. Sadi and little Sadi from Impel Down bring the real kink: whips, teasing, anal scenes where they “punish” you for losing a turn-based fight, but the punishment looks a lot like reward. You’re supposed to care about combat stats and moves, yet half the time you’re just pressing attack, waiting to see which sex scene unlocks if you lose. Everything feels slightly messy, like a horny fan’s notebook turned into a mobile game, and that’s kind of the charm. Sometimes the humor hits, sometimes it falls flat on its face, but when your captain ends up with a full harem of big tits, big asses and brainless grins from too much oral and vaginal “interrogation”, you sort of forget the plot was about justice at all.

She is ready to reveal all the raw, unfiltered sides of her wild existence. It's not because she’s eager or willing, but because it’s demanded by some twisted pact she agreed to. Driven by a desperate need to recapture attention, she’s ready to push every boundary, using every inch of her natural assets to fuel the mission. Is Amanda already your new obsession? Just wait - she’s only getting started!

Step into the tangled web of Amanda’s life, where every moment pulses with dangerous allure. Every scene pulls you closer, every touch promises more. This isn’t passive entertainment - it’s a full-throttle ride through temptation and power.

Her path twists through vulnerability and strength in equal measure. Every choice she makes drips with raw emotion and electric anticipation. Beneath the surface lies a story about survival, control, and surrender.

Don’t hesitate - the chaos is calling you. Feel the pulse of desperation and desire driving her forward. This is addiction in its purest form.

The first thing I noticed was how slow it loads in Chrome compared to Firefox, which is weird, because other VN players always recommend Chrome. But after waiting through that blank white flicker, the title just appears, no fancy menu, and it sort of fits - like someone coded the whole thing in one long night with half a plan and a hard-on. The writing swings between absurdly corny dialogue and tense, breathy pauses that actually made me lean forward. Erza’s route hit harder than I expected; the engine stutters a bit when the transition hits from teasing to naked skin, as if the code itself got flustered. At one point Mirajane just stares at the camera, half-undressed, saying nothing, and it’s unsettling but kind of erotic? My mouse double clicked because I didn’t know whether to keep going or stop and breathe.

There’s too much sound compression, though - headphones exaggerate that low moan into something that buzzes in your skull. I liked the way the text box shakes when you make a rougher choice; you can practically feel the humiliation radiate off the screen, and maybe I’m reading too much into it, but that’s the first time I’ve ever felt genuine shame synced with a save file. The whole guild concept keeps drifting around, promising missions, quests, whatever, but it really just becomes an excuse for swapping scenes of control and surrender, of bodies framed like code samples gone wrong. I wanted to click “Settings” to adjust volume, but instead stumbled into an exhibitionism scene that started before I could move. And it’s messy, nerve-pinching messy - some sprite layer got stuck, half-transparent, hovering over Lucy’s face mid-fellatio, and for once, the glitch worked. Like voyeurism baked into the source.

Mobile version? Don’t even bother - touch controls feel like punishment. Still, there’s something raw in how it refuses to clean itself up. It’s not the kind of polish you expect. It’s more like intimacy leaking through bad optimization. Or maybe that’s me making excuses. I tried capturing a screenshot for a forum thread, but my phone overheated, and now whenever I unlock the screen, I swear I still see Mirajane’s smirk fading into white.

Man, this casting studio thing is way more addictive than I expected. You basically play this dude who's setting up his own adult film studio, and all these anime waifus show up wanting to be pornstars. Sounds ridiculous? Yeah, totally is. But somehow it works because the whole setup is so absurd it becomes fun.

The management part caught me off guard - you're not just clicking through sex scenes, you actually have to run this weird business. Pick your assistant first (I went with Valeria because... reasons), then these famous anime girls start showing up for "auditions." We got Mitsuri from Demon Slayer looking all innocent until she's not, Yor from Spy x Family being surprisingly kinky, and Hinata who's way more confident than in Naruto. The conversations before anything happens are actually pretty decent - not Shakespeare but better than most games where dialogue exists just to get to the fucking. Power from Chainsaw Man is absolutely unhinged in the best way possible, and Nami... well, she knows exactly what she wants and how to get it.

What's weird is how the whole casting couch scenario doesn't feel as sleazy as it should? Maybe because these are fictional characters who are actively choosing this career path, but the game treats it more like a business simulation with lots of sex. You can do anal, vaginal, watch them strip and tease, the usual stuff. Some girls are into BDSM, others prefer vanilla encounters. The ahegao faces are pretty well done too. Graphics are decent 3D, nothing groundbreaking but gets the job done. They're adding new waifus monthly which is cool I guess, though I'm still figuring out all the current ones. Erza's scenes are intense as hell btw - that woman does not mess around.

Hilbert is supposed to be this big hero who finished his whole pokemon journey, right? Instead you meet him when his life is kind of fucked. Car crash, dreams shattered, and his Hypno just vanishes into thin air like it got bored of being a good little partner and went hunting for trouble. That alone already sets the mood: this world is not the safe PG region you remember from your childhood. Nuvema Town is now basically a legal sandbox for human and pokemon “free relationships”, and yeah, that means exactly what you think it means. You come back home and the place feels familiar and totally wrong at the same time, like returning to your old school and finding out it turned into a sex club with a research budget. The game sells that feeling hard. You walk through this chill little coastal town, talk to Serena or Gloria or whoever you bump into, and every conversation is half normal, half “wait, did she just casually mention fucking a Gardevoir like it’s normal brunch topic?”

The fun part is how the game drip feeds this. It doesn’t start with some giant orgy scene. Instead you get those moments where Nurse Joy looks a bit too happy when you mention Hypno, or Fennel is suddenly very interested in your “brainwave reactions” and asks if you can help her test something in her lab, just the two of you, lights low, machines humming. There is a scene with Juniper that really stuck in my head: she starts all professional, lab coat and serious talk, then it slowly slides into this weird mix of scientific curiosity and raw hunger. She talks about “inter-species bonding” while leaning over the desk so her big tits are almost spilling out, and you’re half listening, half thinking “is she going to ask me to help her with data or just bend me over the fucking chair?” And the game kind of refuses to separate those two. That’s the vibe all over. You’re not just clicking through porn; you’re wandering around a town where the line between research, romance and straight-up hentai bullshit is gone, burned, buried, and Hypno probably jerked off on the ashes.

Not everything hits perfectly, which is funny because the game doesn’t pretend to be polished. Some dialogues feel like the writer was horny, distracted, then came back and forgot what tone they started with. One moment you’re getting this heavy emotional talk about how Hilbert’s future was destroyed in the crash, next moment Mallow is just tossing horny jokes about “juicy berries” and you’re thrown into a scene where Tsareena is acting like a dominatrix with vines and legs for days. There is this small thing that annoyed me: the way fonts resize on mobile sometimes when a text box pops up in the middle of a hot moment, like you’re about to nut and suddenly boom, text overlap, because yes, this is a mobile game and your thumb is in the way. I swear it happened right when Officer Jenny started talking about her “special inspection procedure” and I had to move the dialogue box a bit and it killed the rhythm. Still, the animated bits make up for it, especially when Hypno’s influence starts to show in people’s eyes and bodies, and scenes with Delia, Hilda, or a smug Serena go from teasing to full-on, explicit “this is pokeporn and we’re not pretending otherwise”. Then out of nowhere the game throws in some gay tension with Cheren or Hilbert’s reactions to certain guys, like it’s poking you to see what you’ll pick. It all feels messy, horny, experimental, like someone mashed a dating simulation with a corrupted nostalgia trip and said, fine, let Hypno run wild, let Nuvema Town drown in research and cum and nobody is going to stop it.

You open the game thinking it’s just some chill videogame night, then you realize very fast this is not about Mario Kart. You’re this 25 year old dude going over to a friend’s place, and he basically vanishes from the situation, leaving you in the house with his mom and his sisters. And it’s not some cartoon nonsense, they act like actual people, just… very horny people with bad boundaries. The whole thing feels like you accidentally walked into a porn plot and then someone told you “yeah, you control the timing now, good luck”.

What I liked is that it’s not rushing to throw pussy at your face in the first two clicks. You’re wandering around the house, peeking in rooms you probably shouldn’t, talking way too long about nothing with a woman whose tits are clearly not “accidentally” half out of her robe. The mom is that classic “I’m too hot to be doing laundry” type, big ass that moves when she bends over, and the game knows exactly where you’re looking, because the camera just sits there on her curves while she pretends to talk about snacks or whatever. One moment she’s scolding you like a strict parent, next moment she’s close enough that if you leaned a little, your dick would decide the whole plot on its own. And then, out of nowhere, she’s grabbing your wrist and placing your hand on her ass while still talking like nothing changed. That kind of quiet escalation is way hotter than instant naked click porn.

There’s this one scene where you’re in her room, she “needs help with her muscles” after cleaning. She lies on the bed, belly down, robe hiking up higher every second, and you’re massaging her legs. You can go tame or push your luck, slide higher, brush under her thighs, hand almost slipping between her legs. When she doesn’t stop you, it’s this slow, hungry build, until she shifts her hips and you finally feel how wet she is through the fabric. She doesn’t act like a porn actress, more like a horny woman trying and failing to pretend she’s still in control. When it finally goes to actual vaginal sex, it’s not just “click to fuck”. She wraps those thick thighs around your waist, nails digging into your back, and complains you’re being too rough while clearly wanting you to go even harder. It’s messy, needy, the kind of thing where you feel like you definitely should not be doing this with your friend’s mom, which of course makes it hotter.

The sisters are a whole different flavor of trouble. One of them teases you to death, always leaning too close with a tank top that can barely hold her tits inside, then acting shocked when you stare. There’s this playful moment where she’s lying on her bed scrolling on her phone, feet in your lap, and she starts wiggling her toes exactly over your crotch. At first it looks innocent, like she’s just annoying you, but she keeps it going, pressing a bit harder, watching your face, pretending she doesn’t get what she’s doing. If you push it, she goes from “stop, idiot” to sliding her foot slowly against your dick, heel pressing in, toes tracing your length through the pants. The first footjob scene hits when she has you pinned sitting on the edge of her bed, legs around you, and she just decides your cock belongs under her soles now. She stares right in your eyes while rubbing you off, like she’s testing how much shame you can swallow. I liked it and I hated that I liked it, which is kind of the whole point of this type of game anyway.

Spanking is handled in this funny half-awkward way that actually works. There’s no “click for BDSM scene”, it grows out of normal shit like an argument or some teasing gone too far. One of the girls mouths off, you can choose to push back, and next thing you know she’s over your lap, ass filling your view, squirming while you smack her cheeks. Nothing complicated, just simple shots of your hand and her big ass getting pink, her trying not to moan and failing. Later on, with the mom, it flips. She’s on top of you, riding you slowly, then slaps your thigh when you grab her too hard, and you can answer with a smack on her ass. The way her body jumps when you do it, her tits bouncing in your face, that little gasp turning into a deeper moan, feels way more powerful than some generic “kinky mode” button. It’s like everyone in this house secretly likes being punished and nobody wants to say it out loud.

I kept overthinking my route like some idiot chess nerd trying to optimize orgasms. “If I go to the sister’s room now, I might miss the hallway scene with the mom, but that might unlock later foot stuff, unless I…” and then I realized I was min-maxing a horny house full of women who just want my dick in different positions. And of course, the game punishes that a bit. Pick one girl too much and you feel like you’re missing delicious tension with the others. Try to juggle all of them and you get stuck with half-finished scenes, blue balls and awkward timing. Which is exactly what a love triangle, or square, or fucked-up polygon should feel like. You’re not supposed to “perfect route” this, you’re supposed to make mistakes, sleep with the wrong woman at the wrong moment, and then walk through the hallway later like “oh fuck, she knows”.

What annoyed me is that one of the room transitions has this tiny delay that throws me off every single time and I kept clicking twice like a clown. Completely minor, I’m still mad about it. But the actual moment-to-moment stuff, like watching the mom adjust her bra in front of the mirror and catching your reflection, or having a sister roll her eyes while secretly opening her legs just a bit when you sit down, that’s where the game really got me. It feels less like a porn slideshow and more like you’re stuck in this horny household puzzle where every wrong word can close a route or open a totally unexpected one. And honestly, when you finally have one of them under you, tits pressed against your chest, her voice low and shaky while you sink into her, all that awkward walking around their rooms kind of pays off in a very dirty, very satisfying way.

You ever had one of those dreams where all your favorite anime girls somehow end up in the same damn room and nobody’s pretending to be shy? That’s the vibe here. It’s like someone cracked open every universe - Dragon Ball, My Hero, Fate, Pokémon, even some old-school Darkstalkers stuff - and said, “Yeah, let’s see what happens if we make this horny.” You start off like the usual male protagonist who’s probably too average for his own good, but then the story flips, and suddenly you’re face to face (or more like face between thighs) with women who look like they could crush you or bless you, sometimes both. Artoria looks divine, like she’s judging your soul while riding you. Cammy doesn’t ask, she just pins you. Lusamine’s smile is all wrong in the right way. It’s messy, it’s chaotic, and it knows exactly what it is - fantasy without apology.

There’s something about the way scenes shift that feels like tarot cards flipping. One moment, The Lovers - soft light, skin, slow rhythm, the sound of breath. Next card, The Tower - power play, domination, a queen’s boot on your chest. It’s all written in that language between pleasure and humiliation. I liked how it didn’t care for “moral arcs.” Nemuri Kayama whispering filth while she toys with you like she’s grading your stamina. Android 18 smirking, asking if you really thought you could keep up. You can’t. But you still try, and that’s kind of the point. Even the “romance” parts hit weirdly tender, like you accidentally caught feelings for a goddess who’s only half real.

I noticed some things that annoyed me - like the transitions, they just happen. No warning, no rhythm. But then again, maybe that’s what keeps it hot. It’s a fever dream stitched from too many fantasies, half memory, half instinct. The kind of game you tell yourself you’ll play for five minutes, then you’re sweating, reading every line like a prayer you don’t want answered. Nothing about it feels clean. That’s the charm. It’s lust pretending to be destiny. Or maybe the other way around.