Shifting to a different area always throws its own set of obstacles, but you’d hardly foresee the kind of wild ride the main character in this story is about to dive into! Upon moving to a tropical island with his ma and little bro, this guy instantly grabs everyone's attention. Why? Because of his bulging biceps... and let's not forget that impressively thick cock of his!

But here’s the real question – does he even know how to work those assets? That’s exactly what you’re going to figure out. You’ll be tearing through the local scene, going head-to-head with the island’s most alluring women in an one-of-a-kind contest. The stakes? Simple: whoever manages to bang the most girls by the end of the week comes out on top.

This isn't just some casual stroll on the beach - it’s a raw, wild, and unfiltered journey filled with sweating bodies, desperate desires, and plenty of nasty encounters. Our hero will have to flex not only his muscles but also his sexual prowess to rule the game. From steamy pool parties to secretive beach hookups, every encounter pushes him closer to proving he's the ultimate stud of this tropical paradise.

You get to control his every move – deciding who he seduces, how he pleases, and when to push the limits. Each choice ripples through the story, unlocking new, dirtier scenes and explosive moments that keep you hooked. There’s no time for second-guessing when the clock’s ticking and the competition is fierce. Can you lead him through sweaty nights of passion, breaking hearts and beds alike?

Dive headfirst into a world where lust reigns supreme and nothing is off-limits. The island’s locals aren’t shy about throwing themselves at a guy who’s packing serious heat, but they expect more than just brawn – they want skill, stamina, and style.

Ready to take charge? Step up your game, show off that huge cock and these muscles, and prove you’re the king of this sultry island challenge. Your week is ticking away, and every conquest counts. Will you dominate the scene, or get left in the dust? There’s only one way to find out.

Get in the game now, and watch as your character’s story unfolds in a mess of sweat, moans, and unforgettable nights. This is not just about moving to a new island – it’s about taking control, breaking boundaries, and making sure everyone remembers your name long after the sun sets. Are you ready to fuck your way to victory? Dive in, and let the games begin!

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.

Infinity Crisis Island feels like somebody ripped pages from Marvel and DC comics, spilled lube on them, then said “ok, what if all this was a horny HR problem.” You’re basically the guy (or whatever) in charge of keeping a whole island of overpowered freaks, green muscle goddesses and tight-suited thieves from tearing the place apart… unless you want them to. It’s half superhero office sim, half porn parody, and it never pretends to be serious for even one second. One moment you’re checking some fake “threat level” meter, next moment you’re in a meeting room trying to convince a towering She-Hulk style muscle babe that punching villains is fine, but punching holes in the beds again is blowing the budget. She’s standing there in a bikini that looks like it’s begging for mercy, abs and veins popping, giving you that look like she knows exactly how easily she could fold you over the desk, and the text gives you the choice between “discipline her” and “encourage her unique talents.” You already know both options end with you under her, just in different positions.

The writing leans into the parody hard. There’s a sneaky cat burglar in a catsuit that is legally not Catwoman but yeah, it’s Catwoman. She slinks around the island, keeps “losing” her mask in your office, and there’s one scene where she’s tied to an interrogation chair, pretending to be all tough, and you can switch from “good cop” to “pervert cop” in like two clicks. Dialogue swings from comic-book quips to straight up filthy roleplay. She taunts you with “that all you got, manager?” while you scroll through options that sound like they were written by someone who reads way too much hentai on their commute. There are dumb little choices like whether you sign her “reform contract” with a normal pen or with some ridiculous magic energy device that of course fries her suit and leaves her half naked, pressed tight to the screen. The game knows exactly what it’s doing and just keeps winking at you, but not in that smug Marvel movie way, more like a horny doujin artist who also happens to know how spreadsheets work.

What I really noticed is how the whole “manager” thing quietly controls the pacing of the sex scenes. You get these report screens, fake incident logs, and suddenly it throws a “disciplinary session scheduled” popup at you like it’s Google Calendar except the meeting room is a reinforced dungeon and the “team building exercise” is you testing how long a super-strong green giantess can keep you pinned while you try to reason with her. The scenes are long, really dialog heavy, with just enough game logic sprinkled in to make you feel like your choices do something, even if mostly they just change who is on top and how broken their costume gets. Sometimes there’s this tiny little stat change and you catch yourself actually hovering the mouse, thinking “ok do I want her more obedient or more feral for the next scene?” Then you realize you’ve been staring at the same frame of her flexing thighs for like five minutes. There is one notification sound that pops up every time you trigger a new “crisis” and it drove me insane, some cheap little blip that feels like a phone game ad, but I still didn’t mute it. Also the humor is hit and miss: one moment you get a brilliant line about superhero union rules, next moment it tosses in a meme from like 2016 and you just cringe and click past it. But then the next crisis pops, a “containment breach” that is basically code for “someone horny in the showers again,” and you forget you were annoyed, because the game hits you with another ridiculous scenario like mediating a contract dispute where the only negotiation tool you have left is your tongue.

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.

Beneath the neon glow of the underground racing world, adrenaline surges as you grip the wheel of a sleek, powerful muscle car. This isn’t just about speed; it’s about seduction, power, and proving yourself on asphalt and beyond. These women aren’t just spectators; they’re temptresses drawn to the thrill of danger and the scent of burning rubber. Your ride is a beast of engineering, an expensive sports car tuned to perfection, ready to tear through the streets and leave challengers in the dust. But winning isn’t just about horsepower - it’s about channeling your inner Vin Diesel, that magnetic charm mixed with lethal skill. Every drift, every nitrous boost, and every daring overtake brings you closer to both victory and the seductive rewards that await. Winning means more than bragging rights; it unlocks steamy encounters with the women who crave the thrill of the race and the man who can tame it. This is no ordinary racing game - it’s a fierce, explicit playground where muscle cars roar, big tits bounce, and the fast lane leads straight to lust. So grip that wheel tight, rev your engine, and let the chase begin - because in this world, the fastest driver always gets the girl and the ultimate prize.

House of Morecock: Ocean Cruise feels like someone took every horny idea about sailors and put it into a single, filthy cartoon, then gave it just enough structure to pretend it has a plot. You’re on this ship full of thick, stupidly hot guys in tight uniforms that clearly fail at their job, because every scene is just one excuse after another for them to end up naked or half naked, grinding against each other. It starts almost casual, like, “oh, just a normal cruise,” and two minutes later you’re watching a beefy officer pin some muscleboy to a railing while the voice acting is moaning in your ear harder than your porn tabs on Chrome. The voicing is surprisingly good, by the way. Not Hollywood good, but porn good, which is better for this kind of thing. Characters actually sound like dudes about to lose control, not like some bored guy reading lines on a Blue Yeti. Sometimes the timing is weird, like the moan kicks in half a second before the thrust animation, which made me laugh, then I replayed the scene anyway because I’m weak.

The whole thing has this stupid, fun, campy vibe. It pretends to be serious for one second, like “we’re on a dangerous mission on the ocean,” and then you click once and suddenly uniforms are open, dicks are out, and you’re watching a sweaty, muscular stack of guys rutting like they forgot anyone else exists on that ship. I like how the camera sometimes stays too long on some detail that absolutely doesn’t need that much attention, like one dude’s flexing forearm while he’s pounding the other guy. As someone who spends way too many hours inside Unreal, my brain is going “man, they really focused on this loop,” and at the same time my other brain is like “shut up and zoom in more.” Animations are not perfect, hips clip a bit, bodies slide a tiny bit over each other, but then you get that one moment where a huge sailor slams the smaller but still ripped guy into the cabin door, the voice cracks, and it suddenly hits really hard. It feels messy and raw and kind of honest in a horny, unserious way. I wish they let you walk freely around the deck or something, but they don’t and I will complain about that forever.

What sells it for me is that stupid humor they sneak in. A serious line, then an over-the-top groan, or some ridiculous situation like two officers “disciplining” a recruit in a completely empty hallway on a crowded cruise ship, and nobody questions anything. At one point I accidentally clicked too fast and skipped a line, and I actually went back just to hear how the guy would deliver that cheesy dirty talk. The game keeps acting like it’s a “series opener” with this big world, but it really just wants to show brawny guys rearranging each other’s insides anywhere on that boat: behind lifeboats, in cramped cabins, in places where in real life someone from housekeeping would walk in with a bucket. There’s this one uniform that keeps showing up, white pants, tight shirt, chest basically spilling out, and every time I saw it I knew, ok, this scene will not stay safe for work even 10 seconds. It’s horny, loud, kind of dumb in the best way, like a porn comic that learned how to move and talk, and also somehow forgot what subtlety even means.

In this game, you’ll witness how Peter balances power plays with unfiltered passion. Despite his youth, Peter’s got the kind of job that demands respect - heading up a massive packaging production company.

Peter’s skills aren’t limited to boardroom talks alone. Sometimes, the best deals are sealed with more than just words.

The game throws you into a steamy negotiation with another masculine Peter, both men ready to blur lines between work and wild desire.

Business meetings escalate into titfuck-fueled escapades where pleasure fuels success.

Watch as Peter’s negotiation tactics involve full-on three-on-one scenarios and hard-hitting encounters that leave no room for weakness.

Step inside Peter’s world where the line between work and pleasure is erased by thick muscles and deep, pounding cock.

Experience the thrill as Peter uses his body as much as his brain to dominate the competition and the bedroom.

Join Peter and his partners as they rewrite the rules of business with thick cocks, sweaty skin, and endless passion.

Today, in state-of-the-art labs, the future’s most daring innovations are taking shape, and you find yourself drawn into the heart of this revolutionary work. Together with your crew, you’re testing a powerful serum that can turn any plain, boring girl into a full-blown, ravenous seductress inside and out. It’s not merely a beauty product; it’s a dangerous tool that can unleash ecstasy or wreak havoc. You alone decide if this lotion becomes a source of endless fun or a catalyst for unpredictable consequences

Step into a provocative playground where science meets seduction and nothing is off-limits. Experience firsthand how the girls change, their personalities reshaping into insatiable, eager creatures driven by newfound lust. Each dose you administer alters reality, twisting relationships and stirring up a storm of craving and submission.

Handle this potent creation recklessly, and danger lurks around every corner; master it, and you command pleasures that defy belief. Are you ready to unleash depravity and watch the world bend to your will?

Prepare for an experience that fuses science fiction with raw eroticism, challenging your morals and igniting your darkest cravings. Don’t hesitate - the lotion is in your hands, and the girls are ready to be transformed by your touch.

The black panther rules the courtroom by day, but when night falls over the city, his hunt takes on a darker edge. His quest for victory stretches beyond the courtroom into shadows thick with temptation. As night cloaks the city, he slips into its underbelly, hunting down passions that defy the rules. In secret dens and shadowed corners, he surrenders to the intoxicating mix of power, flesh, and taboo. Amidst the chaos of heated encounters, whispers of love and connection flicker like fragile flames. Each tryst pushes him further into a world where control and submission collide in explosive moments. Experience a tale dripping with lust, where every choice pulls you deeper into a labyrinth of desire and dark fantasy. Step into the shadows alongside the black panther and discover if his hunt ends in ecstasy or heartbreak.

Reality changed at a pace no one saw coming, and now ladies hold power in almost every area of modern living. Their strength and dominance now surpass that of men. This new dynamic transforms the majority into aggressive sexual pursuers, leaving not a single moment or place where a charming man such as yourself can relax without fear... unless you can solve the mystery fueling this transformation.

To stay alive here, you’ll need to rely on your cunning and reflexes. Every meeting carries the risk of seduction or danger, and you’ll find yourself constantly pursued by these overwhelming forces. Only by discovering the cause of this upheaval can you hope to survive.

Brace yourself for a brutal journey through a world ruled by primal urges and power struggles. Are you strong enough to turn the tables or will you be consumed by their dominance? In this reality, trust no one and expect the unexpected.

Play as a handsome man caught in the middle of a wild, unpredictable shift in power. Each move might bring you closer to escape or deeper into danger. Discover the truth, outsmart your pursuers, and survive the chaos that reigns.

Enter a world where lust meets power and only the strongest men endure. Begin your journey today and discover a world where desire and danger walk hand in hand.