GUPP die Film feels like someone took a military fetish fever dream, stuffed it into a horny school parody and then just let it spin out of control in the best, trashiest way. You’re glued in POV most of the time, so everything hits very direct: when a futa officer with ridiculous big tits leans over your desk and grabs your cock for a lazy handjob while still talking about “tactics”, it feels messy and personal, not neat. The whole thing pretends to follow some “serious” story about tanks and war and school life, but honestly, the only big battles that matter happen in your pants. I kind of love how it never really decides if it’s a war drama, a dumb comedy, or just a long excuse for you to get drained by a harem of aggressive girls with huge asses who treat your virgin status like a resource to be exploited.

Some moments stick hard. Like the first time you get shoved against a locker by this tall futa commander in a school uniform that clearly doesn’t pass dress code, her thigh pressing between your legs while she orders you to open your mouth. No gentle build up, no romantic music, just a rough oral scene right there, boots squeaking on the floor, her dick slapping against your tongue while she keeps your head in place with one gloved hand. Then, in the same route, she suddenly goes slow and makes you lick the tip like it’s some kind of holy ritual and you’re thinking, ok, which personality are we on now? The game is full of those flips. One girl rides you in vaginal sex like she’s trying to break your hips, yelling about victory and formations, then five minutes later she’s blushing like a shy schoolgirl when you cum inside and there is that thick creampie dripping down between her thighs in this weirdly sweet closeup. The 3D style makes all the jiggling and the way their feet curl during orgasm look almost too real sometimes. There is a footjob scene on a couch where the camera just stays low, staring at her soles rubbing your shaft, and I swear it lingers there longer than some people’s entire sex lives. It’s stupidly indulgent. I liked it. I was also kind of annoyed because her toenails are perfect and I kept waiting for at least one chipped nail to make it feel human, but no, they’re like anime toenails, forever flawless.

The “harem” part isn’t just a tag someone slapped on. Once the routes start crossing, you end up in these ridiculous stacked situations, like being pinned under one girl’s big ass while another one sits on your face and a third is arguing about who gets your next load. You barely see your own body, which somehow makes the female domination hit harder. They talk about you like a toy, like a strategic asset, and even when you’re technically choosing options, it doesn’t feel like you’re in charge at all. Kind of hot, kind of frustrating. I had one scene in Chrome while also half-watching some tank documentary on YouTube in another tab and it accidentally synced up, so you have the narrator talking about flanking maneuvers while this girl with massive tits is bouncing on you in POV, her ass slapping against your thighs, drool on her lips, and it just felt wrong in exactly the right way. Still, some transitions are rough, like you finish a creampie and suddenly you’re in a classroom again with no clean-up shot, no sticky thighs, nothing, and I keep thinking, where did the cum go, is there a lore answer for this? There isn’t, of course. The game just shrugs and throws another blowjob at you. And by then you don’t really argue.

You wake up in this therapy center with your brain feeling like someone hit “delete” on half your save files, and the person in charge of fixing you is a woman who definitely should not be allowed to call what she does “therapy”. Miss Lust looks at your trauma like it’s a puzzle she’s horny to solve, and every “session” is basically her asking “what if we push you just a bit further?” then shoving you off the cliff instead. One moment she’s talking gently about memory blocks, the next she’s got you on your knees, collar around your neck, making you shuffle a deck of cards that decides if you’re going to get your ass stretched, your clothes taken away, or your dignity ripped apart in front of people who should not be watching but totally are. The whole card thing sounds simple until you realize it’s not about winning, it’s about how badly you’re willing to lose. You draw a card, suddenly you owe her worship, or your body gets put on display to some stranger behind a glass wall, or she turns your “normal” male protagonist into this confused pretty sissy who starts to like the high heels way too fast. And you tell yourself “this is fucked up, I’m being corrupted”, while at the same time moving the mouse to pick the filthier option because curiosity is a worse dom than Miss Lust.

The game loves to tease that maybe there is romance, maybe she actually cares, then five minutes later she’s auctioning you off for a “special session” with a futa client who treats your ass like it’s public property while Miss Lust just watches, taking notes like it’s a science project. There is this one scene where you stand naked in a corridor with nothing but a card in your hand, and the rule is that you can’t cover yourself at all while strangers pass by and comment, and one woman stops just to step on your cock with her heel, then smiles like she is tipping a waiter. Then later, Miss Lust offers you a “soft” option with cuddles and vaginal sex that almost feels tender, and the game has the nerve to make that feel more humiliating than the gangbang because suddenly you care what she thinks. There are branching paths that turn you into her obedient slave, her little toy prostituted to other patients, the secret lover she hides behind professional talk, or the broken thing that gets off on being called pathetic while licking her feet. The voyeur stuff gets wild too, like that card that forces you to watch another patient being transformed, stripped, and used by two women and one guy while you jerk under the table, trying not to get caught, and if you fail the check she drags you out by the hair and makes you finish in front of them. It is messy, horny, occasionally weirdly sweet, and then it slaps you with NTR flavor just when you start to feel safe. Honestly I wish there was one path where you just say “nope” and go to normal therapy, but also, I’d never click it.

Train home, one hand on the phone, other hand pretending to hold the rail, and this game pops back in my head again. That dumb little title I opened “just for a quick peek” on Firefox between Slack pings, and then suddenly I’m watching this kinda pathetic, kinda hot Futa MC jerking off in a school locker room to a girl’s cardigan like it’s the Holy Grail. Asuna is exactly that type: quiet, looks normal, huge secret between her legs, brain packed with way too much horny. It’s all school corridors, after-class empty rooms, the faint smell you imagine from gym clothes and panties stuffed into a bag. She’s obsessed with Sakurako in such a messy, stalker way that it should feel wrong, but the writing leans into it so hard it becomes this weirdly honest fantasy of “what if my crush actually caught me doing this and didn’t freak out, just stared and said keep going”. When Sakurako sees her buried in the closet, dick out, using her clothes like a tissue, the whole mood flips in like two lines. No big romance speech, just that one line where she asks to watch, and suddenly the whole story pivots from secret perv to exhibition pet project. That turn is where the game sold me. I was already on board for the jerk-off-in-uniforms stuff, but it hits different when the target of the lust starts leaning in instead of running away.

Scenes feel like they’re written by someone who has actually edged to eroge in a cramped apartment and not some “professional” writer polishing every line. There’s a lot of clumsy phrasing, some horny repetition, and the audio is that super recognizable Japanese voice style where the girl sounds half embarrassed, half demon in heat. Sometimes the moans go on a bit too long while the text is saying almost nothing, and I kept tapping through like, yeah yeah I get it, she’s panting, please let me see what she does next with that toy. But then a line would land perfectly, like when Sakurako casually orders Asuna to stroke slower while she’s still in uniform, one shoe slipped off, and I just stopped and reread it. The power dynamic is funny because Asuna is the one with the dick, but she’s also the one basically chained by her own crush, getting told when to jerk, when to stop, where to cum. There’s a scene with her on her knees under a desk, trying to keep quiet while someone passes outside the classroom, and I actually grinned like an idiot on the subway, which is… not ideal. The different routes sneak up on you too. I picked choices almost at random on my phone, thinking “okay, this is clearly the horny option”, and then later I realized I completely locked myself into a more twisted relationship path without noticing. One run I ended up with a really intimate mutual play scene that felt almost sweet, the next I got something colder and way more humiliating, same two girls, same setting, just slightly different chain of “yes” to her requests. Some of the AI-touched art looks off in tiny places, like fingers fused weird or a stray strand of hair doing impossible gymnastics, and it pulled me out for a second, but then the next frame would hit me with Asuna’s face glazed and eyes rolled up, full ahegao, and honestly my brain just shut up and let it happen. Perfect for those shameless “five minutes in the bathroom with Chrome incognito and headphones half in” kind of sessions.

Gwen feels like that girl you see on Instagram explore page at 2 in the morning, the one who starts normal and then each post she’s suddenly thicker, stronger, tits a bit bigger, smile a bit cockier, and you’re not sure when it stopped being “fitness progress” and turned into “okay this is fetish now”. The game basically leans fully into that slide. You pick if she’s a regular girl or packing extra, and then the whole thing is just following her around while she chases this obsession with becoming more. More muscle, more height, more boob, more everything. And unlike the usual clickbait, here it actually happens. You start off with this pretty cute, kinda nerdy Gwen and then a few scenes later she’s filling her top and low key flexing in every line of dialog like she just discovered r/girlswithmuscle and decided that’s her life path. The writing is light, horny and a bit awkward sometimes, which honestly fits. It feels like reading horny Discord logs someone polished a little, not some corporate porn script. She’s curious, pushy, gets turned on by her own reflection, and every time the game gives you a choice you know you’re going to pick the one that makes her bigger and you pretend you’re thinking about it, but you’re not.

What makes it a bit different from other visual novels like Being a DIK or all those Ren’Py clones you grab off itch is how shameless it is about the growth stuff. This is not “oh she just got a cup size up, wow”. There are moments where you watch her wake up, realize her tits are not only heavier but resting on her own abs that didn’t exist yesterday, and she just starts squeezing them and describing how the nipples feel too tight for the bra you literally saw her buy one scene ago. Or there’s a branch where she’s already fairly buff, like early crossfit influencer level, and a random encounter spirals into her getting off on lifting someone smaller, pinning them casually because she’s stronger now, then using that rush to push herself into another transformation. The muscles are not just a tag, they get fetish attention: veins, hardness, how her thighs start rubbing when she walks and she pretends she hates it. Then two clicks later she’s doing squats in front of a mirror, talking about how hot it is that her ass is swallowing the shorts. Sometimes it goes too fast, honestly. There are scenes where she jumps from “cute girl in a hoodie” to “amazon with breasts like overfilled balloons and a growing belly from all the weight gain kink stuff” in the space of a few dialogs and you wish the game slowed down a bit, made you earn each size jump more than just picking the obvious horny option. Also the AI generated art has those moments where a hand looks a bit cursed or a boob curve is… confusing, and it pulls you out for a second, like when Stable Diffusion forgets humans don’t have 3 shoulders. But then the next scene hits with Gwen trying on clothes that used to fit, popping buttons across her chest, laughing in that cocky “oh no, I’m just too big now” way, and you forget you were annoyed. It’s trashy, horny, kind of self aware, and the whole “bigger in every way” idea gets pushed way further than you expect on a random browser tab between Pornhub and Reddit.

Future matriarchy, soft boy protagonist, and a city where every woman looks like she could bench press your car and then sit on your face just because she feels like it. That is the vibe here. You play this cute, kinda pathetic in a hot way, guy tossed into a world where women run everything: government, corporations, street gangs, even the damn coffee shop. Men are treated more like pretty pets than equal partners, and the whole game pushes you to ask if you are fine being a pampered little slut or if you actually want to risk all that comfort to change anything. It sounds heavy, and sometimes it really is, but then it throws in a dick joke or a ridiculous dialogue choice and suddenly you're laughing while getting choked by a girl with biceps thicker than your thighs.

The core of it is pretty simple to explain, but it does not feel simple when you play. You talk, you choose, you grind stats, relationships shift, and your past choices come back when you already forgot them. Like that time I thought it was funny to tease a futa officer about her uniform being “a bit tight in the crotch.” Three scenes later she had me on my knees in a storage closet, one hand on my hair, reminding me exactly what I said and giving me a “punishment lesson” in oral that lasted way longer than I expected. If you lean into submission, women treat you like a living sex toy: collars, leashes, public humiliation, being paraded around by a muscle girl who casually flexes while your mouth is busy on her. If you try to push back, you get a different kind of heat: power struggles, angry kisses, rough sex where you suddenly realize you are not as in control as you thought. The incest angle pops up too, and it is not shy. There is that fucked up mix of “I know this is wrong” and “I want her to ruin me anyway” when your own family member corners you in your room, presses you against the wall, huge tits in your face, asking in a soft voice why you always look so cute when you are scared. The game never lectures you about it, it just lets you walk straight into that moral swamp and then wallow.

What surprised me is how often the game lets you be kind of romantic and filthy at the same time. One route, I played as this loyal, slightly confused guy who keeps falling for strong women who could literally snap his neck. There was this muscle girl who starts as your bullying personal trainer, always calling you “weakling” and making you do push ups while her cock print is right in front of your nose. Later you share this quiet rooftop scene where she awkwardly admits she likes that you do not run away from her size, then five minutes later she is riding your face so hard the world goes blurry and you can hear neighbors from the next building complaining. The tonal whiplash actually works. One moment you are in a silly dating sim argument about who pays for dinner, the next she is making you lick her sweat off her abs after a workout because “a good boy should not waste protein.” It pretends to be a sandbox, and sometimes that just means you wander around talking to weirdos, getting dragged into scenes with traps in cute outfits or mature women with big asses who use you like a toy and then send you a heart emoji on some fake in-game messenger app that looks suspiciously like WhatsApp. The game laughs at you in little ways: your character model is always a bit too pretty, the dialogue sometimes calls you out for being horny, and the moral questions are never neatly solved. You can join the dominant system or try to tear it down, but either way you are still sucking someone’s cock in a back alley at some point, and the game knows it and kinda winks at you. There is a nasty honesty in that, even when the pacing is all over the place and a few scenes feel like the writer just got distracted and threw in another blowjob. I got annoyed that one route locked me out just because I refused to kneel once, but then the next day I was back, trying again, because I wanted to see how far this cute little femboy could go if he stopped resisting and just let these terrifyingly hot women own him completely.

Life kicks you in the balls, spits on you a little, then sends you back to your crappy small town with a useless degree and zero plan. That’s where you start here. No epic hero, no chosen one, just a tired guy with no job, cold looks from the people who took him in, and the constant feeling that life is already over before it even got good. Then she shows up. Not in some cute “anime girl trips into your lap” way either. More like “horns, claws, way-too-sultry voice, and eyes that know exactly how much of a loser you are” kind of entrance. She calls herself a goddess. She looks like something your priest would have a stroke over. And she wants you. Not for your charm. For a deal. Your body, your sins, your help… in exchange for a life where you actually get to fuck your way through power, revenge, and very, very unholy romance.

The setup feels like some messed up dating sim smashed into a fantasy cult story. You go from sleeping in a room that smells like old socks to getting pulled into a world where nuns are not exactly pure, monster girls want more than a cuddle, and faith is something moaned, not whispered. You’re free to wander around, poke your nose where it shouldn’t be, slide into people’s lives, then into their beds. One route you’re sweet-talking a strict religious milf who thinks she can “save” you, next moment you’re on your knees between her thighs, hands buried in her big ass while she forgets all about God. Another time you’re dealing with a smug futa with a holy symbol on her chest and a very unholy problem in her pants, watching her ahegao while you stroke her off, half guilty, half addicted. Sometimes it’s soft, like kissing a shy monster girl under the moon, her tentacles wrapping around your legs while she gives you a slow, sloppy blowjob that feels like it takes ages. Sometimes it’s five bodies tangled at once, tits pressed together, tongues crossing, your cock sliding between big breasts while someone else sucks on your toes and another girl rides your face. It jumps from romance to filth so fast your brain just kind of gives up and enjoys the ride.

What makes it fun is how messy it feels. You’re not some confident porn hero. You’re awkward, you say the wrong shit, you pick a choice because you’re horny and suddenly you’re in a threesome you absolutely were not ready for. One moment you’re holding a girl’s hand, promising her something sweet, and the next you’re pinned to an altar with her and her “sister” grinding on you, swapping spit over your mouth, both of them moaning your name like it’s a prayer. There’s lesbian stuff all over the place too, like you walk in on two monster girls going down on each other and instead of the usual “oh no, I’m sorry,” you just quietly sit, watch, and the game lets it play out, full animated tongues and all. Interracial, milfs, futas, holy girls, monster cuties, mobile-friendly enough that you can sneak a quick footjob scene on your phone while pretending to scroll Instagram. Sometimes the pacing is weird and scenes hit you out of nowhere, like you were just trying to grind a bit and suddenly a nun is sucking you off behind the church, drool dripping down your shaft, eyes rolled up like a possessed angel. But honestly, that chaos fits the whole “sold your soul to a horny goddess with an agenda” vibe. It feels less like a clean porn catalog and more like your life went off the rails and landed right in a pile of tits, tentacles, and very bad decisions that feel really, really good.

This thing is basically Nami and Robin locked in a filthy little time loop, and I kinda hate how much it works. It pretends to be “Strong World” flavored, but forget that, it’s just pure fanservice with the serial numbers lightly scratched off. You load it up, and there’s no pretense, no slow build, no annoying walls of text pretending to be deep story. Nami’s already in futa mode, cock out, right behind Robin like she’s been waiting for this since Arlong Park. No teasing, no soft romance, just straight to that thick cock stuffing Robin’s ass in doggystyle. It feels cheap and fast and lazy, and that’s exactly why my brain went “ok, one more loop” like a dumb Pavlov dog. Reminded me of those shitty Flash sites I used to browse on Internet Explorer after pretending to study with Wikipedia open in the background. You know the style: click, loop, nut, close tab, shame, repeat. This game feels like that old bad habit came back with a better monitor.

The animation is technically simple, but it nails the important part: motion rhythm. Nami just pounds Robin’s asshole without pause, hips slapping, tits bouncing, hair moving, everything locked in that “I’m not leaving this hole tonight” kind of tempo. Robin’s face goes from smug “I know everything” to “fuck, this is deep” pretty fast, mouth open, cheeks flushing, eyes rolling a bit when the thrusts really sink in. There’s no stupid censorship, no silly light rays, just raw ass getting nailed. I liked the way her ass jiggles on impact, although sometimes the loop stutters for a split second in my Chrome and it pissed me off more than it should. And then I kept watching anyway. The angle doesn’t change, it’s stubbornly fixed on that doggystyle view, cock slamming in and out, balls swinging, Robin’s hole stretching nice and wide then hugging the shaft. You’d think it would get boring after two minutes, but somehow it turns into that background porn you leave on while scrolling Telegram or checking Twitter DMs, and suddenly you realize you’re still staring at Nami’s cock vanishing into Robin’s ass, hypnotized like an idiot.

What I kinda liked is how unromantic it is. No love talk, no gentle stuff, no awkward “oh senpai” nonsense, just Nami treating Robin like her personal warm toy. For a futa Nami fan this is straight-up wish fulfillment: redhead on top, full control, that cock looking heavy and mean, sliding all the way in like Robin’s ass was made to be used. At the same time, it’s shallow as hell. No variation, no anal-to-pussy, no cumshots switching position, nothing. She just keeps her buried in the same pose, over and over, like time stopped right when Nami decided “ok, this is the best angle, we stay here forever.” And it annoyed me. Then I paused my Spotify playlist, turned up the tiny slapping and moaning, and suddenly the loop felt nastier. Those wet impact sounds with Robin’s short gasps made it feel like some private little clip stolen from the Thousand Sunny’s lower deck. It’s dumb, it’s horny, it’s repetitive, it’s absolutely not “quality content”, and I still caught myself zoning out watching that cock disappear into Robin’s ass for way longer than I want to admit.

Etna is already a little brat in the original games, so seeing her thrown here in this fucked up monster dungeon thing on mobile feels weirdly right. You open it and it just goes straight to her, chained up in the dark, red hair in your face, tits basically begging you to zoom in. No long story, no fake plot, just her and this huge demon thing looming over her. Touch controls are actually the main fetish here. You tap, drag, pinch, and she loses more clothes, more dignity, and somehow looks even hornier for it. At first I thought, ok, just another lazy hentai clicker, but then you start playing with the undress options and it feels more like you’re doing a custom photoshoot where the photographer is a sick fuck and the model is pretending she hates it but you know she doesn’t. Bra gone. Panties gone. Stockings half ripped. That tail of hers is moving like it has its own mind while the monster lines her up for another round. By the way, the UI button in the top left is ugly as hell and it annoyed me the whole time.

What really surprised me is how much they lean into the whole “bigger demon wins” thing. You’re not some self‑insert hero here. You are basically the camera of this bastard demon, stuck in POV, watching him slam this ridiculous monster cock inside her, both pussy and ass. Vaginal first, obviously, because they want you to see her open up slowly, wet, stretching around something that should not fit. Then, when you flick the little toggle and swap to anal, she tenses up, eyes wide, and that’s where I actually put down my phone once. Not because it was too much, but because I wanted to switch hand, my grip was getting sweaty. Funnily, the color slider for the demon’s skin is way more fun than it has any right to be. One moment he’s a classic black demon, next he’s some stupid bright purple thing ramming her from behind, like a rejected Monster Hunter boss that decided to quit and become a porn star instead. Totally immersion breaking, and I still kept doing it.

The animations focus heavy on the hips and the way her body reacts. She bounces forward when he thrusts, her butt cheeks jiggle when he pulls out, there’s that shiny line of spit or cum or whatever leaking down when he switches holes. You move the camera just a bit, suddenly you’re right up in her ass, watching that ring stretch and swallow every vein on that thing. Then you move up and see her face, half crying, half in heat, drool on her lip, hair messy, collar tight on her neck, and yeah, at that point it felt more intense than half the “***” tagged stuff on FapNinja or whatever garbage I usually scroll on Chrome. I thought the sound would be trash but the wet slaps and her little choked moans actually got me. Plus, it loads quick in browser on my phone, way better than some laggy Unity stuff. Still, one thing drove me insane: you can change demon color but not his eye glow. Why. Why give me that much control over his skin and then leave his eyes stuck like that. Every time I looked, it pulled me out of it a bit, then the monster went back into her ass and, well, I forgot to care again.

Kinda funny how I only wanted something quick to fap to during a coffee break, and I end up stuck watching Cody rail Poison on loop like it’s a nature documentary about asses getting ruined. The whole thing is simple as hell, but that actually makes it hit harder. You open it and boom, there’s Poison, big boobs out, that teasing face, that weird mix of trashy and hot that only hentai versions of fighting game characters can pull off. No slow build, no “story”, just straight to Cody lining up that thick cock and you thinking “ok yeah, this is what I came for”.

What hooked me is that little choice you get with Poison. You can decide if you want her with a pussy or a cock, and it changes the vibe a lot more than I expected. I picked futa first without thinking, and suddenly I’m watching Cody pound her ass while her own dick is bouncing and slapping her stomach, leaking like crazy. It’s kinda embarrassing how fast that got me. Then I go back, switch her to fully “girl”, and it turns into this pure anal fuckfest, all focus on her ass spreading around him. Same loop, same rhythm, but your brain reads it completely different. I kept alt-tabbing between this and Telegram, pretending I’m answering messages while actually staring at Poison’s hole getting pushed open over and over. The animation loops are short, but somehow I stayed there way longer than I want to admit.

The best part is when you trigger the cum, though. Cody doesn’t just dribble; he launches it like a hammer throw, thick white jets all over her back and ass, sometimes on her hair, sometimes all over that cock if you picked futa. It almost looks stupid, like anime-level rain of sperm, but in a way that made me grin and still reach for lube. I kinda wish there were more angles, or maybe one 3 on 1 moment with other rich punks from Metro City jumping in, because after a while you notice the same frame repeating and the sound gets a bit too looped. Also the UI button for switching between pussy and cock is small as hell, I kept misclicking and opening another tab because my fat finger hit the wrong spot on my phone. But even with that, I kept replaying the same scene, adjusting speed, staring at Poison’s expression when Cody really buries it all the way, that tiny moment where her eyes roll like “yeah, wreck me more”. It’s not deep, it’s not clever, it’s just Cody stuffing his big cock into Poison’s ass and finishing with a ridiculous sticky shower, and somehow that’s exactly what my brain wanted.