Game starts like some sweet high school romance story, all soft colors and cute uniforms, and then five minutes later you’re already thinking “yeah ok, this is going to end with her getting filled by half the class while he watches”. You play as the guy, obviously, and your girl is that insanely kind of perfect type that in real life would have ten dudes orbiting her phone at all times. The sandbox structure is pretty loose: you drag your horny brain around the school, home, streets, random after-class spots, poking at events, checking who is checking her out, trying to push things a bit further each day without crashing everything in one go. It’s not some deep management sim, more like a playground where your jealousy and your dick are fighting for control, and the UI just lets you make bad decisions faster. You get your normal couple stuff, kissing in empty halls, her jerking you off under the desk when the teacher turns to the blackboard, then she “accidentally” forgets to pull her skirt down and you can literally see some NPC just staring at her panties. The game really loves that slow burn where you pretend to be angry at how guys stare at her, but then the event menu quietly hands you an option that basically says “ok but what if you lean into it”.

The sex scenes hit pretty hard when they open up. It uses those AI CGs that sometimes look a bit too polished and then in next frame her hand has like one extra finger hiding in shadow, but you’re already halfway through a blowjob animation so you don’t care. There’s a nice thing going on where early on it’s mostly POV from your eyes, her on her knees between your legs, licking the tip while class is still going on next door, and she keeps glancing at the thin wall like someone could walk in any second. Later, you unlock situations where you’re not the one getting serviced anymore. First time I triggered the locker room scene I honestly thought it bugged, because camera stays behind a crack in the door and she’s inside, sitting on a bench, this random guy “helping” her stretch, his hands going too high up her thighs. She sends you a text like “I think he’s a bit touchy, is it ok?” and the game just drops three options. If you pick the wrong one, next CG she’s already stroking his cock with this guilty little smile, and you’re still stuck outside, jerking off to the keyhole view. There’s a simple thrill in those moments when you feel like you lost control, even if actually you clicked yourself there. Handjobs turn into blowjob “mistakes”, then swallowing, then creampies with her panties pushed to the side in some abandoned classroom where your character is just standing there, pretending this is all part of the plan. Group stuff takes a while to appear, but when it does, the pacing is nasty in a good way: first it’s just one friend “joining for a bit” while she rides you, then suddenly she’s sandwiched, your dick inside while another guy fucks her mouth, and her eyes are rolled up in that way that makes the whole “I’m the boyfriend” thing feel like a joke you told yourself. The game even lets you catch her masturbating alone in your room, moaning other guy’s name by accident, and you get this small choice to confront her or just quietly watch from the door like some creepy voyeur. I clicked “watch”, obviously, and she finished all over her own fingers before half-whispering “I hope he invites me again”. That line stuck more than any fancy animation. The weird part is that between all this depravity, there are still these shy little teasing scenes, like her flashing a bit of bra at lunch or sitting on your lap and just grinding without going all the way, and somehow those almost feel more obscene after you’ve already seen her get a messy creampie from a guy whose name you don’t even remember.

On this island full of crazy strong amazon warriors, you arrive as this cocky outsider who honestly should die in the first ten minutes, but somehow every proud warrior girl keeps underestimating you. The whole thing is like someone mashed comic book Justice League porn with a kinky strategy game. You’re not just clicking through sex scenes, you’re actually poking at fragile egos, pushing rivalries, and watching these legendary fighters slowly slide from “I will crush you” to “I will ride you until my legs shake”. Seeing Diana go from strict, righteous warrior princess to your messy, horny toy is basically the main dish here, and yeah, it delivers. At the start she looks at you like you’re dirt, all cold eyes and heroic speeches, and by the time you’ve pushed the right choices and trained her in your “methods”, she’s choking on your cock on her own throne, trying to keep her dignity while drooling all over you. You can go gentle for a while, pretending romance, but the game is clearly happier when you go full corruption: hand around her throat, one hand under her skirt, whispering how her sisters are going to watch her get fucked like a slut.

The fun thing is how the game keeps giving you these little power tests. Like, you’re in some council scene, surrounded by half-naked amazons trying very hard to look serious, and the game throws a choice at you: respect tradition or slide your hand up Diana’s thigh in front of everyone. Pick the sneaky horny route and she flinches at first, jaw tight, but she doesn’t stop you. Next time, she spreads her legs a bit and pretends she’s just “adjusting her armor” while your fingers are inside her. It escalates fast. One moment you’re just groping her ass during a debate, the next she’s on her knees under the table, giving you a sloppy blowjob while the other warriors argue about politics. And yes, the creampie stuff hits hard too. There’s something deeply satisfying the first time you fuck her raw in the training grounds, pin her against the wall with your hands around her wrists, and watch her entire proud body shake when you cum deep inside. She tries to scold you about “honor of the Amazons” while your semen is literally dripping down her inner thighs. That’s the mood.

It’s not just one-on-one, either. Once you get some control, the harem aspect starts to bloom and the corruption gets way more spicy. You can pit amazons against each other, then reward the “winner” by making her lick your shaft clean after you’ve just blown a load in her rival’s pussy. Group scenes with Diana and other warriors are some of the best content: she starts off jealous, trying to act above it, but you can make her hold another girl’s hips open so you can slam into her, then order Diana to clean up the creampie with her tongue. There are lesbian bits sprinkled all over, too: training sessions where two warrior girls are forced to “practice close combat” until they end up grinding on each other, moaning, while you watch and decide who gets your cock that night. At one point I had Diana riding me while another amazon, totally broken in, was kissing her, sucking her nipples, and begging you to fuck them both harder. Batman even shows up in this weird crossover vibe, and instead of saving the day he ends up looking like background furniture while you’re balls-deep in the so-called symbol of justice. The whole game feels kind of wrong in a very good way: lots of BDSM flavor, rough grabbing, making a legendary female warrior beg for your cum, all wrapped in this corrupt-political-mythology porn soup that shouldn’t work, but yeah, it really fucking works.

I went into this one thinking it will be just another click sex gallery with some fake “choices”, then suddenly I realize I’ve spent half my lunch break just walking around, talking to people and poking at every little menu like some horny tourist who also really likes spreadsheets. The game throws you in as a male protagonist with way too much freedom for his own good. You’re not dragged from scene to scene, you kinda wander, test boundaries, annoy NPCs, and sometimes you accidentally unlock a blowjob in a place where you just came to check the vending machine prices. It feels messy in that good way, like an old porn folder mixed with a half-finished life sim.

The whole thing is built around this slow, sandbox rhythm. You wake up, decide what to do, who to stalk, who to be nice with, and when to push for something more. One moment I’m checking stats like a nerd in a gacha game, the next I’m getting a lazy handjob on some couch while the girl complains about my earlier choices. The real model AI-style art is weirdly addicting. Sometimes it looks almost like screenshots stolen from OnlyFans with that “I shot this in my bedroom with shitty light” vibe. Other times the faces glitch a bit and it’s like you’re fucking a magazine cutout that moved too much. I actually like that. It feels less plastic than most polished hentai. There’s this one animated scene where she’s riding you, and her hair moves just a bit wrong and I spent a full minute staring like, is this hot or cursed, and then I realized I had already clicked “repeat” twice.

Sex-wise it doesn’t play shy at all. You get vaginal right away if you push for it, but the game really shines when you take your time, tease, piss people off, then somehow still talk them into spreading their legs. The build up makes even a simple blowjob feel earned. There’s this oral scene in a cramped bathroom where she’s on her knees, half annoyed, half turned on, and the animation has her eyes flicking up at you at the wrong rhythm, which kinda makes it even dirtier. Anal opens up later and the game doesn’t pretend it’s tender or romantic. It’s rough, a bit violent in tone, with her swearing at you and then grinding back harder. One anal animation looks like some porn GIF you’d find on a sketchy Telegram channel, and I mean that as praise. Footjob stuff pops up if you chase the right dialogue branches: she pushes you down, heels still on, toes wrapped around your dick, and you’re thinking “why do I like this low-res floor texture so much”. The simulator side of it is not deep like a big RPG, but you feel your choices stacking: say the wrong shit, you get ignored; push the right button, you suddenly have her spitting on your cock behind a locked door. There is violence mixed here and there too, not like gore or something, but rough scenes with slaps, grabbing, that kind of edge that makes the sweet scenes feel strange later.

The pacing is all over the place, in a good way and a bad way at same time. Sometimes you wander too long with no payoff, clicking around the map like a Tinder addict refreshing matches, and nothing happens besides a couple of repeated lines. Then suddenly you stumble into a full animated sequence where she jerks you off, spits on it, then switches to sucking you, then back to hand again, like a porn editor who refused to cut anything. Some conversations are written like a machine trying to flirt, but then one line hits perfect and actually feels human, especially when she teases you for being too eager, or bored, or broke. I had one run where I focused only on being a decent guy, no pushing, no creepy stuff, and I still ended up with her sitting on my lap, grinding, saying she “didn’t plan this today” while the text options quietly pretend you totally did. It’s not pretty in a polished way. Half the UI feels like something a horny coder threw together between Discord messages. But somehow, when you finally pin her to the bed, or when she wraps her feet around you with that half-smirk, everything before clicks in your brain like “yeah, this is exactly the trashy fantasy I signed up for, and it’s taking itself just serious enough to work and not serious at all at same time.”

You are a detective from a small provincial town. Five years ago, your sister Norika disappeared without a trace. The memories of her and your relationship with her still haunt you, but you've lost all hope of finding her. However, the death of your brother and some unexpected news push you to pull yourself together once more. Immerse yourself in a captivating story, investigate the case, and find your sister.
Along the way, every choice you make will have consequences, shaping the storyline and determining the ending. A plethora of charming ladies and captivating H-scenes will keep you entertained.​

Grass looks all cute and short, sun shining, neighbor waving with her tits barely contained in that tight top, and underneath all that somebody’s hiding the kind of shit you only see in those “I swear it’s not porn, it’s a thriller” tags on Pornhub. That’s the whole vibe here. You’re this guy who shows up in a quiet suburb with your younger brother, and everyone’s all smiles, cookies, and “if you need anything, just knock,” which of course means “I’m lonely and my husband’s either cheating, missing, or a criminal, please rearrange my insides on the kitchen counter.” The game throws you right into this weird mix of horny neighbor drama and low-key investigation stuff. One second you’re chatting about lawn care, next second you’re watching a milf with a ridiculous ass bend over way too slow to pick up something she obviously dropped on purpose, and then she slips a weird little comment about “what happened last summer” that makes you go, okay, that’s not just flirting, that’s a lead.

It plays like one of those sandbox suburban fantasies where you kind of drift from house to house, poking at everybody’s secrets and also, yeah, poking them. You’re juggling actual mystery clues with stiff cocks and bad decisions. You’re checking a backyard camera to see who broke the fence and instead end up watching your busty neighbor masturbating by the pool, half moaning some other guy’s name. You can ignore it and keep looking for the intruder or just sit there zooming in on her hand sliding between her thighs, and the game is totally fine with either choice, which is kind of hilarious. There’s this thing where you’re questioning one woman about a missing package and she keeps leaning closer, brushing her big tits on your arm, then suddenly she goes quiet and asks, “You’re not a cop, right?” with this nervous eye twitch. It’s not subtle, but it works. Sex scenes are full-on: sloppy blowjobs on comfy suburban couches, lazy afternoon handjobs in parked cars, getting pinned against the wall by a “lonely” wife, pussy taking you in slow while her wedding ring glints in the sunlight, then later you realize the same woman might be involved in some shady shit with your brother. Anal pops up too, usually as the “we really shouldn’t be doing this” upgrade once things get more intense, like when a character finally snaps and lets you fuck her from behind in her husband’s office, moaning into the desk while family photos stare at you. The cool part is how it keeps twisting the mood: sometimes it’s straight up porn, sometimes you feel like you’re actually building a case, clicking through weird text messages, checking who was where and when, noticing small details during what starts as harmless teasing. Everyone in this neighborhood looks innocent enough but feels just a bit off, so every blowjob, every “accidental” shower scene, every neighborly visit can be either just horny fun or another piece of whatever dark mess is hiding under those perfect lawns.

Tiny horny wizard kid gets the worst luck and the best luck at same time. One magic screw‑up, poof, he’s shrunk to smurf size and dumped in this village where literally every blue girl has huge tits, big bubble ass and zero real privacy. It feels like walking into a parody hentai version of a Saturday morning cartoon you half remember from childhood, except now the camera actually follows his eyes when he stares at their cleavage. The game doesn’t pretend to be polite. First minutes you’re already peeking through windows, catching a Smurfette grinding a fat dildo, blue thighs shaking, moaning in that cute cartoonish way while the protagonist is outside trying not to breathe too loud. There’s that RenPy click‑through rhythm, you know, but they keep stuffing it with animated loops of boobs bouncing, sticky handjobs, goofy tongue play, so it’s never just text box → static image → next. Sometimes it even feels like you’re scrolling through a very horny WhatsApp gallery made by a perv who grew up on 80s TV.

What I like is how it pretends to be an adventure and then keeps distracting you with groping chances. You go somewhere to “help with chores” and suddenly you’re massaging a Smurfette’s back, fingers sliding lower, grabbing a handful of that big blue ass while she half protests, half pushes back against your hand. There’s a light sandbox vibe, you wander around the village doing random shit, triggering mini scenes, sometimes nothing happens and sometimes you’re getting a sloppy blowjob in a mushroom house while her tits wobble against your thighs. I had one scene where she’s riding your cock, oversized breasts bouncing all over the place, and the camera basically forgets his face exists and just locks on her nipples smearing with drool and cum. Felt like some horny Instagram reel I shouldn’t be watching at work, except with goblin‑ish magic jokes. The parody is a bit all over the place, it misremembers stuff from the original show in a funny way, like it knows the nostalgia but doesn’t really care about being correct. Sometimes that made me grin, sometimes I rolled my eyes, but then a monster girl pops out of the forest, pinning the guy to the ground and teasing his dick with a clawed foot, and suddenly I forget what I was annoyed about. It’s kinda messy, kinda clumsy, but when a blue babe pushes your cock between her tits and starts a wet titfuck while another one watches through a crack in the door, hand in her panties, tongue out, the only real problem is that you can’t climb inside the screen.

When your father, John, unexpectedly passes away, you and your mother, Susan, are left to sort through his old belongings in the attic. You stumble upon a mysterious, ancient book. The moment your hands touch it, you both feel a surge of energy, something dark, seductive, and impossible to ignore. Later that night, after a few too many drinks with friends, you slip into a strange, vivid dream. In this strange realm, you meet Elaria, a woman who introduces herself as the Goddess of Temptation. She reveals the truth behind John’s secret: years ago, he made a pact with her, wealth, power, and pleasure beyond imagination, in exchange for loyalty.
But John broke their deal when he fell in love with Susan, sealing Elaria away in the very book you found. Now, you and Susan are chosen as Elaria’s next "partners", whether you want it or not. Her influence begins to seep into your daily lives, twisting innocent glances and casual touches into moments charged with forbidden desire. With each passing day, you and Susan feel yourselves being drawn together, fighting, or maybe craving, the temptation that grows between you. Elaria’s offer is simple: accept her gift and indulge in a life of luxury, pleasure, and wild abandon, with many new opportunities and women to chose… or resist her pull and stay true to your heart.

Banu looks like that woman you scroll past on Instagram and double tap before your brain even catches up. The long skirt is there, the headscarf is there, the “good wife and mother” branding is there… and then the camera angle drops half a centimeter and suddenly her ass is doing all the talking. The game leans hard into that contrast: strict religious shell on the outside, restless, greedy, horny mind on the inside. You’re not playing some faceless hero here, you’re literally steering her through this mess. You decide if she keeps pretending she’s a saint for Kamil while she’s grinding on the washing machine during “laundry time”, or if she lets the mask slip in front of the wrong man at the worst possible moment. The fun part is how slow it burns. You’re in her head while she tells herself “no” and her hand is already between her thighs. One click she’s whispering a prayer, the next she’s using the family shower head like it’s a custom sex toy she ordered on AliExpress. It all feels sleazy and domestic at the same time, like Pornhub opened a branch in your WhatsApp aunties’ group chat.

What hooked me is how that moral tension keeps wrapping around the straight up filthy stuff. There’s this early scene where she’s pretending to be annoyed by some guy staring at her tits in the street, but the camera just stays on her chest for way too long and the little status numbers on top quietly tick up. You feel the corruption climbing before she even admits she liked it. Later, when Kamil is trying to be romantic and she’s giving him this lazy handjob under the blanket, her mind is replaying another man’s hands on her waist. The game does that a lot: oral on her husband while she’s thinking about the younger neighbor’s tongue; “innocent” house visit that turns into her bent over a table, pussy full and ring on her finger flashing in the light while some other guy pulls her hair. There’s cheating, there’s blackmail, there’s some really mean female domination if you push her into that role, and it never feels like a clean porn route. Everything is a little messy, a little guilty, stained with family photos in the background. When she finally spreads for a creampie from someone who is absolutely not her husband, you can almost hear the prayer beads snapping inside her head. And the worst part? You’re the one who clicked every step that got her there.

You come back to this glossy, fake-perfect hometown like some prodigal son who learned how to fuck with people’s brains instead of just getting a normal job. Now you’re the new psychologist in a mega rich tech corporation, walking into rooms where everyone smiles too wide and lies for a living. Under the marble floors and glass walls, it all smells like perfume, power and bad decisions. The game leans hard into that. Every session you run feels like foreplay and interrogation at the same time. You’re supposed to help them, of course, but the tools they give you, the tech, the hypnosis routines, the little “mental triggers” you slip into their thoughts, it all starts feeling less like therapy and more like slow, sweet corruption. You’re not just listening. You’re adjusting. Pushing. Groping minds before you even touch their skin.

What I liked is how the story keeps mixing that clinical talk with very physical, shameless scenes. One moment you talk with a high-ranking MILF executive about workplace stress while she crosses and uncrosses those ridiculous thick thighs, blouse two buttons too low, always “by accident”. Next scene, you’re in her penthouse, city lights behind her, and she’s asking you to “help her relax” while your hand is inside her blouse and she’s kneeling between your legs, lips shiny, voice all shaky from a suggestion you planted earlier. It is not subtle. It’s not even trying to be. It knows exactly what it is doing when it gives you dialogue options that look responsible, then clearly marks another one that will nudge her a bit deeper into dependence, into that warm, obedient haze. You tell yourself you’re testing the boundaries of the tech, that it’s for science, but then you’re making her slowly strip for you in her office, door half open, her tits bouncing in those little looped animated scenes that repeat just enough times you realize you’ve been staring too long. At some point there is a scene with a “family dinner” that pretends to be normal, like catching up after you’ve been away. It goes sideways fast if you choose the more daring lines. Old resentments on the table, wine flowing, and you quietly dropping cues, peeling away all the polite surface. Watching someone who should absolutely not be touching you like that run a hand along your thigh under the table while the others talk about business mergers feels filthy in a very particular, incest-tinted way the game clearly enjoys. It toys with romance too, like putting sugar on poison. There are moments where one woman’s shy smile, the way she leans on you on a balcony, actually feels tender, almost pure. Then you remember you installed a mental reinforcement earlier that makes her horny when she smells your cologne, and the next kiss is tongue, teeth, desperation, her grinding that big ass into your crotch while she whispers how safe she feels with you. I still hate the phone UI popups that slide in at the worst times and cover half the boob, by the way. Whoever designed that deserves a very stern handjob without lube. The branching is sneaky. You think you’re just picking filthy or filthier, but later the game tells you in its own way that you chose whether she becomes a loyal lover, a brainwashed toy, or something broken and dangerous. Multiple endings hide behind small choices in early scenes, like whether you give someone a comforting hug or you “accidentally” let your hand rest on her ass a bit too long. And somewhere between giving oral instructions during an actual blowjob scene, watching those smooth 3D bodies glisten, and deciding if you’ll let one of them keep a bit of free will, you realize you’re not playing the hero here at all, just enjoying every slow, dirty step.