It’s a weird kind of wrong that feels almost too confident about itself. The game just throws you right into this hotel-room-styled tension between Ben and Gwen, like there’s no excuse, no build-up, just quiet breathing and the kind of slow curiosity that only gets worse the more you watch. The control scheme is barely there - you think you’re just clicking around to peek, but then you’re moving hands and lips like you’re trying to pass off an accident as an experiment. The pacing makes it feel like time stretches sideways. There’s that one moment where Gwen turns, half-asleep, and it’s not clear if she knows what’s happening, and you catch yourself leaning closer like a total creep. God help me, I think that’s intentional.

Half the time the audio feels too loud, but maybe that’s the point - it’s not polished, like it’s meant to break the “cartoon world” with uncomfortable realism. The blowjob scene looks like it was stitched together by someone who didn’t care about pretty, just raw motion, the way her throat tightens around him while he mutters things that sound more like apologies than dirty talk. And then when you switch to doggystyle, yeah it’s cliché, but the way the lighting flickers - it’s distracting as hell and, weirdly, kind of hypnotic. The game’s rhythm keeps screwing with you: it slows down on the heavy stuff like missionary creampie and then speeds up when you least expect, like the code itself is embarrassed about what it’s showing. I got annoyed at that. Then again, maybe that’s why I didn’t stop.

You can tell whoever made this knew exactly what nostalgia they were playing with, too. There’s this sick mix of childhood memory and adult hunger that no one wants to admit enjoying. Kind of like watching something too close to a secret. The handjob bit feels almost shy, then the facial lands out of nowhere, breaking the build-up in the most abrupt, stupidly real way. I hate that it worked. I hate that my mouse hand twitched even after the final loop restarted. If that’s not the most human reaction, I don’t know what is.

Kasumi Rebirth feels like catching someone’s private mod folder that accidentally got pushed live and nobody had the heart to stop it. It’s just Kasumi, chained up, not doing the “cool ninja” thing at all, and the whole game is basically you seeing how far you can push her body before you get bored or feel weird about yourself. She hangs there in those metal restraints, soft skin, big tits squeezed by the outfit that you immediately start ripping off, because of course you do. There is no fake romance, no “story” pretending this isn’t what it is. You poke her, grab her, slide hands over her tits, pinch her nipples a bit too hard, then harder, just to see if the reaction changes. It turns into this quiet little lab experiment: what if I put fingers in her pussy first, then in her ass, then both, then ignore both and just use her tits like they are toys made of warm jelly. The game doesn’t judge. It just lets you be a freak in peace.

The main loop of Kasumi Rebirth is strangely hypnotic: click, drag, spread her legs, tilt her hips, line her up for doggystyle, then get distracted and go back to playing with her mouth. You pull her head back, slide a dildo between her lips, watch those eyes say everything without a single line of dialog. Deepthroat her with plastic, then switch holes like a bored god with too much free time. Pussy, ass, mouth, back to pussy, then push it in her asshole again just because you like the way she tightens around it. You can masturbate her slowly, tease her clit until she twitches, then ram something inside and go straight for a rough creampie like the concept of foreplay never existed. Cumshots on her face, on her breasts, slipping down her body, and at some point I tried to see if I could cover both tits perfectly and got annoyed because one drop kept sliding off the side in a stupid way that distracted me more than it should. There is also this breast expansion thing going on that feels like someone’s late-night fever dream: you start tweaking and pumping and suddenly her big tits are not just big, they are ridiculous, heavy, almost comical, but somehow it works because this game stopped pretending to be “normal” a long time ago. It is rough, it is ***-y, it is torture dressed up as “gentle play”, and yet the whole thing has this old-school Internet porn game energy that makes you keep testing one more position, one more angle, one more messy facial, just to see how far Kasumi’s body can be turned into a toy before you finally close the tab and swear you’re done with Dead or Alive girls forever.

It’s weird how this game starts like it’s pretending to care about plot. You think it’s about Tsunade gambling again, being her usual chaotic self, but nah - two minutes in and it just throws you into the mess. There’s this sense of shameless humor I kinda liked; it doesn’t even try to justify anything. She owes money, her solution involves clones, and everyone’s naked before you can blink. The sound effects are ridiculous - like someone mixed old arcade bleeps with wet noises, and somehow it works. I laughed, then got turned on, then laughed again. The rhythm feels accidental, like a loop someone forgot to trim, but that’s part of the charm. You can almost imagine some guy in 2008 coding it while blasting Eurobeat in the background.

What I didn’t expect was how expressive the faces are. Not polished, but raw in that flash‑era way where every exaggerated blink feels hand‑made. Tsunade’s boobs take up half the screen, sure, but her grin sells it more than the physics. I caught myself clicking too fast just to see if the clones would glitch out - and they did, kind of melting together mid‑animation. It’s oddly beautiful, like a broken GIF that refuses to die. The Raikage scene hits different - too fast, too much flexing, but there’s this energy, like two powerhouses trying to out‑moan each other. I remember thinking, “this shouldn’t be hot,” and yet.

Story? Barely there. But the pacing keeps you hooked, because it’s never just sex - it’s comedy wrapped around sweat. I like that it doesn’t moralize; it just exists, messy and loud. The cumshot ending lands with a splat that feels almost celebratory. Would I call it art? Maybe not. But it’s got that same rough soul as old chiptunes - imperfect loops, dirty fun, no pretense. You finish it and kinda want to replay, even though you know every beat. Maybe that’s nostalgia, or maybe I’m just into stupidly honest smut. Either way, it lingers.

Nami finally gets what every angry fanfic writer secretly wanted to do with her for years, and it’s honestly fucked up in a hot way. The game just throws you right into it: no long intro, no boring setup, she’s already caught, stripped, tied with arms and legs pulled up like she’s on display, all that red hair falling everywhere while she’s basically folded like luggage. It’s closer to a mean little interactive hentai loop than some big “game”, but the dev leans into that hardcore. You get the camera right on her big tits first, and they actually feel heavy when they bounce, which I wasn’t expecting from something this short. Her boobs are mashed together around a cock for a proper titfuck, nipples shining, and you’re just dragging along that soft paizuri groove, watching her forced to play along. She looks pissed and embarrassed at the same time, eyes wet, cheeks red, but her mouth opens anyway because yeah, she doesn’t get a vote here.

Then the game stops pretending to be gentle. The switch from squeezing her tits to using her mouth is really abrupt, in a good shitty way. One second you’re enjoying her cleavage, next second her head is yanked forward and the guy is ramming his cock down her throat like he’s trying to reorganize her insides. It’s not a sweet blowjob, it’s full-on facefuck, teeth scraping sometimes, spit flying, mascara-trail kind of energy, except she’s Nami so it hits different if you grew up on One Piece. Her voice hits that broken, gagging sound that you usually have to hunt for in long videos. There’s a few moments where the camera angle is too close and you mostly see tongue and tears and not much else, and somehow that messiness is what made it hotter for me. Facial abuse vibes everywhere, even when they don’t actually finish on her face yet. You just know that’s where this is heading later.

After that, when they finally get tired of using her mouth like a toy, they start paying attention to her lower half, and this part is way more intimate and rough at the same time. Nami’s legs are still tied up, ass slightly raised, pussy wet and spread open like they’ve been teasing her for a while offscreen. You get control to finger her, and the game really focuses on that wet pussy shine, the way her body moves when you push in and out. There’s a bit of ass fingering flavor in how close the fingers slide, lingering between her cheeks before going back to her slit. It doesn’t go full anal, but it edges around it enough that your brain fills the gap. She’s clearly not “enjoying” it in the romantic sense, it’s ***, straight up, but the art gives those tiny moments where her hips twitch forward and you can read it however your brain is wired. It feels wrong and hot and a little too short. And then just when things finally get really interesting and you expect a full-on fuck scene, it cuts off. Demo over. No proper climax, no final cumshot, just you staring at this tied up redhead with big boobs, abused and used, and your hand already on your dick wondering why the hell they decided to stop exactly when it started to really work.

Gwen looks like she just logged out of some normal episode and then suddenly landed in the wrong tab of your browser. She is there on the bed, that trademark red hair everywhere, green eyes already kinda annoyed but also clearly needy, and it hits you that this thing is not trying to be classy at all. It’s like someone took a horny Tumblr mashup, an old Flash game, and those cursed Ben 10 memes, tossed them into a blender, then forgot to put the lid on. You’re handed control of not one but two cocks, like some degenerate puppeteer. One is lined up with her mouth, the other swapping between pussy and ass, and she just has to deal with it while you click around like a maniac. No romance, no build up, no fake “plot twist”. One second she’s scowling at you, next second you’re pushing her head down and watching her lips stretch around Ben’s dick while grandpa Max is busy absolutely ruining the other side of her. Yes, grandpa. Yes, it’s every bit as unholy as that sounds.

What actually hooked me was how interactive the smut feels even though it’s super simple. You drag, you click, you spam the same motion way too long because you want to see her expression change. Throat bulging while you force that blowjob angle, then you swap to anal and there’s this little hitch in her eyes like “oh fuck, it’s in.” You can line up a full-on spitroast, dick in her mouth, dick in her ass, hands on her hips, and her tits bouncing in that stupid cartoon way that should not be this hot but here we are. The game lets you push her way past “nice gentle cousin fun” straight into hardcore family disaster territory: ass fingering while you keep her stuffed, creampie her ass, then instantly shove back in and smear it all over, pull out and finish on her face, then go right back to her pussy and pump another load into her like you’re trying to see how many places on one girl you can fill at the same time. Sometimes I’d waste a full minute just timing the cumshots so her mouth is open when the other dick explodes, facial mixing with the cream dripping from her fucked raw holes. There’s a weird rhythm to it, like trying to sync beats in a DJ app, except your “track” is Gwen getting used like a toy while Ben just keeps hammering and grandpa Max is quietly the most cursed MVP in hentai history.

This thing's basically the horny sequel nobody asked for but somehow got anyway. You're back to pounding some catgirl with cartoon physics tits, except now she's got different hair or whatever minimal effort they put into making this feel "new." The whole setup is exactly what you'd expect - POV fucking where you get to pick between her pussy, ass, or just rubbing your massive dong all over her face until she's covered in cum.

What's weird is how they market this as an "update" to Cheerleader Fuck when it's really just the same mechanics with a different character model. Like, congrats developers, you changed the sprite and called it a day. The catgirl moans appropriately when you're balls deep in her ass, and the creampie animations are decent enough if you're into that whole "filling her up" fantasy. But honestly? After five minutes you've seen everything this has to offer. The facial cumshots look alright I guess, though they went a bit overboard with the jizz physics - girl ends up looking like she got hit by a bukkake tornado.

The controls are whatever, point and click to thrust harder or switch holes. There's some attempt at dirty talk but it's that generic "oh yes daddy fuck me harder" bullshit that every game uses. What really gets me is how they act like swapping between anal and vaginal is some revolutionary feature when literally every porn game since 2010 has done this exact same thing. At least the POV angle works well enough for immersion, and if you're specifically hunting for catgirl content then sure, this scratches that itch. Just don't expect anything groundbreaking beyond basic hole-stuffing simulator with animal ears slapped on top.

Hinata looks like she just walked out of some soft, shy dream, but this game throws her straight into something way more dirty and weirdly sweet. It feels like someone took a training arc and twisted it until it started panting. There’s no slow romance here, no long speeches, just Hinata deciding that if Naruto is finally hers, she’s not going to show up all clueless. So she goes to the worst possible “mentor”, the old guy who should be drinking tea and giving moral lessons, and instead has her on her knees with her lips wrapped around his cock like that was always the plan. The game doesn’t pretend it’s wholesome. It makes her look nervous and horny at the same time, drool on her chin, eyes big and watery while he grabs her head and uses her throat like some toy he forgot to return. The blowjob isn’t just a single loop, either. You see her pace change, taking him shallow, then deeper, then suddenly he rams in and she chokes a little and you kind of hate him and also want to see if she manages to swallow it all. When he finally unloads, it’s messy, mouth full, tongue out, that kind of scene you feel in your own jaw.

Then he decides “training” means every hole. The way the game moves from her mouth to her ass feels almost casual, like it’s nothing. That part caught me. No big drama, just his fingers sliding between her cheeks, testing her, spreading her tight ring while she blushes like she’s being examined in public. The fingering lasts longer than I expected, almost annoyingly long, but in a good way, like the dev wanted you to watch each small twitch, the way her hips jerk when he pushes in another knuckle. I stayed on that part, replayed it, watching how her body slowly relaxes under the pressure while her face keeps that “I shouldn’t like this” look. And then his cock replaces his fingers and it stops being gentle. He pushes straight into her asshole, ignores her little flinches, and the animation really sells that thick stretch, her back arching, hands bracing against whatever invisible surface she’s on. The doggystyle angle is unforgiving, just balls slapping, her ass bouncing, the sound design cheap but somehow perfect, like porn you shouldn’t keep open at work but probably will. He fucks her like she’s already used to this, even if the story says she isn’t, and that contrast is kind of hot and kind of stupid at once.

There’s something especially filthy about how the game keeps reminding you she’s doing all this “for Naruto” while she’s getting used like that by his elder. Like she’s grinding her way through some pervy exam. When he pulls her hair and shoves her face down while ramming her ass, you can almost hear the unspoken “this is for your own good” sermon he’d never say in front of the village. The creampie in her ass looks thick, obscene, the kind of finish where you just stare at it dripping out, pooling, and you forget to click next because your brain is soft and empty. I kept thinking they would cut away or go lazy, but no, the camera lingers, the cum slowly sliding out while she tries to keep herself together. Haunted me a bit when I opened Telegram after and scrolled past some normal meme, with this image still stuck in my head. The game promises this is just “first chapter” and you can actually feel that. It ends right when you think, okay, now she’s broken in, now she’s ready for something worse. Then it just stops. No big fanfare. Just a messy Hinata, full and used, thinking about Naruto like a good girl who just let an old pervert ruin her ass for “training”. Honest thing? I hated that her hair sometimes clips weirdly and no one will ever fix it, but my hand still didn’t care.

This thing feels like somebody’s dirty fanfic got drunk and clicked “start game” on itself. You open it and Korra is already chained up, pissed off, still trying to act like the proud Avatar while her whole situation screams “nope, you’re fucked now”. Literally. The vibe is very “captured heroine in a shitty warehouse” but with that weird porn logic where everything is about testing how far you can push her until she stops fighting and starts moaning. You’re not some heroic dude either, more like this smug bastard with a massive cock who keeps poking at her pride and her sexuality, saying it’s all a dream, that nothing is real, so she should just relax and “enjoy the fantasy”. It’s messed up and the game knows it, doesn’t pretend it’s romantic, just leans hard into corrupting a stubborn lesbian who keeps shouting no while her body betrays her.

What surprised me is how much of it is about her face. Not just facial in the porn tag sense, but the way the whole thing focuses on her expression changing, little by little. At first she’s all rage, teeth clenched, trying to pull her wrists free from the chains. Then you start undressing her, slow, stripping away that “I’m the Avatar” attitude together with her clothes. Bra gone, pants gone, she’s still spitting insults, but her eyes flick down when you pull your cock out. There’s this one moment where the camera lingers while she’s pretending not to look, and you can almost hear her brain breaking a bit, like “fuck, it’s big” and she hates that she noticed. That moment sold the whole game for me more than the actual penetration. And then you push in anyway, no warm up, just forcing her tight little pussy to stretch around you while she yells that she’s gay, that she only likes girls. The dialogue is twisted, you keep talking soft, saying it’s just a dream, that she can blame it on that later, and you pound her harder while she tries to hold her breath so she doesn’t moan. The first time she slips and lets out a real, shaky moan, the game lingers on it. It’s fucked up and hot and I kinda hated myself for liking it.

Once you start creampie territory, things escalate. She tries to squeeze her legs shut, but you’ve got her chained, so you just drag her hips closer and slam all the way in, balls deep, until her attitude fully cracks. There’s a scene where you pull out and shoot on her face, messy dripping cumshot, then shove it back inside her again, like you’re marking every hole just because you can. Honestly, the way it plays with that “I’m a lesbian, this isn’t supposed to happen” line gets repetitive, but when she finally gasps that it feels good anyway, that she can’t stop, it hits like a climax for the story too. She ends up full of cum, dripping from her pussy, breathing hard, eyes a bit empty and a bit turned on, like she knows there’s no going back. I kept thinking the game would soften up at the end, let her pretend she hated all of it, but no, it just leaves her there, chained, stuffed, with that ruined-legend vibe. Kind of like when you close some nasty incognito tab and promise yourself you’ll be better next time, even though you already know you’re lying.

Subway Pervert: Touch and Rape looks trashy at first glance and somehow still manages to feel like a weird little art project about how gross people can be when nobody is watching. You are basically the handsy creep in a packed train, no moral redemption, no “secret love” excuse, just raw predatory energy. The whole thing orbits around abusing girls who never asked for it, and the game does not pretend otherwise, which I actually respect in a strange way. There is no fake romance coating here. It’s just molestation turning into full *** with some game logic on top. The main “jewel” for obvious reasons is Orihime. Her body is exactly how every horny Bleach fanboy remembers her: soft, way too stacked for a school uniform, with that kind of dumb-cute expression that makes everything feel even more wrong when you start groping her. Seeing a known character in this shitty fluorescent subway light hits different, it’s like fanart that escaped Pixiv and went feral. You prod her chest, her thighs, her pussy over panties, and the whole tension is between shame on her face and the game pushing you to go further. No pretending it’s consensual. It’s not. That’s the fetish here.

The design is ugly-beautiful in a way. It’s not polished hentai art with perfect lines and soulless smooth shading. It looks more like some horny artist chain-smoked in front of Clip Studio and said “good enough” after every panel. Bodies are a bit exaggerated, boobs look heavy instead of floaty, nipples sit in ways that feel almost too specific. I like that. The schoolgirls have that stiff, pressed uniform vibe that already feels like a fetish you could smell. The idol is basically walking fanservice with her smug vibe collapsing once the hands start sliding under her clothes. The milf’s curves are the most grounded, like the artist actually looked at a real woman at least once in his life. What annoyed me is the tiny text shit. Everything is in Japanese, and while I don’t mind, the font is just annoying. On my phone on Chrome it felt like squinting at a hentai magazine someone left under the bed for ten years. You can copy it and throw it into DeepL or Google Translate, it works, but it kills the flow when your other hand is busy, you know? The game uses this little “choice” thing where you pick what to touch or how aggressive you go, and if you pick right, her resistance shifts into shameful arousal. If you mess it up, it kind of stalls and feels like poking a mannequin. There is an actual tiny rhythm to it, like reading a dirty visual novel and playing a puzzle at the same time, only the puzzle is “how far can I push this girl until she stops resisting.” When the scene finally snaps and she’s on the floor, panties off, getting used by multiple guys, it’s brutal and cartoonish at once. Some people will call it too much. For me that extremity is exactly the point. I even wish the artist went a little nastier with the expressions, more broken eye focus, more smeared makeup, more tears mixed with drool on those facials, but also I kind of like the slightly restrained style because it keeps the characters pretty even when everything horrible is happening to them. It’s not a nice game. It’s not trying to be. Visually and thematically it just crawls into your brain, sits in that part labeled “Orihime has huge tits and maybe I’m a bad person,” and refuses to leave.

Katara fans are probably already side‑eyeing this thing, so let me just say it straight: this is not subtle, not deep, and not even pretending to be a romantic slow burn. It’s basically a focused little shrine to “what if Katara stopped lecturing Aang about responsibility and just got railed senseless instead.” The game puts her front and center, all curves and brown hair and quiet, pissed‑off dignity that slowly melts into sheer, helpless need. It feels weirdly intimate at first, almost like you’re poking at a character who doesn’t want to admit she’s getting turned on, and then suddenly she’s moaning when you slide fingers across her tight little pussy and you’re like, yeah, alright, the show never went here but my brain definitely did.

What I like is how the pacing is actually in your hands. You don’t just jump instantly into pounding. You tap through those options up in the corner, testing what makes her squirm more. She reacts when you tease, and if you stick with fingering her first instead of smashing the fuck button like a caveman, the payoff is better. Her thighs start to tremble, face flushed, eyes kind of glossy, that “I hate that I’m enjoying this” look that is pure fan‑fiction fuel. You can focus on her ass, slide your fingers between her cheeks and watch her try to keep her composure, or stay on her pussy and make her drip before going further. And when you finally push inside, you get that tight, almost unfairly tight feeling, like the game is trying to say “yes, this is the first time she gets absolutely stuffed like this.” It’s not soft either: once you crank it up, the fucking turns into this fast, wet rhythm, breasts bouncing, her hair all messy, while she takes it in pussy or ass and you just keep going until you pour a load in her or across her face.

There is this one thing that annoyed me: the little UI elements in the corner feel kind of floaty, almost like a half‑finished prototype from some old Flash archive that never got fully polished. It works, but it looks cheap in a way that clashes with how horny the rest of the game is. Still, you shrug and keep clicking because when you angle into anal and watch her expression shift from shock to that broken, needy acceptance, your brain stops caring about UX design. Creampie is handled in the most crude way possible; you slam hard, she clenches, and then you pump her full, white dripping out of her stretched hole while she pants. Or you pull out and shoot across her face, cum streaking her cheeks and hair, eyes half‑closed like she’s somewhere between shame and bliss. It’s not complex, it’s not pretending to be a full “Avatar” parody with bending mechanics or clever jokes. It’s literally just you, Katara, and a menu of ways to make her go from “annoyed water tribe girl” to “exhausted, stuffed, and dripping from both pussy and butt,” and honestly, for a filthy little browser thing, that’s exactly the kind of disrespectful energy my libido was hoping for.