Shaggy's huge cock is no match for Velma's expert touch as she alternates between slow strokes and deep, wet licks. Their loyal dog, Scooby, observes quietly while Velma takes control, giving Shaggy the gratification he craves. The usually reserved Velma reveals a wild streak behind those glasses, making Shaggy moan with every lick and squeeze. She doesn’t stop at just sucking; her fingers explore and tease, building the tension that’s impossible to resist. Caught between surprise and ecstasy, Shaggy melts under Velma’s touch, his cock twitching eagerly in her mouth. The trio’s dynamic shifts as Velma and Shaggy share this raw connection, Scooby silently approving as he watches the messy display. Her lips seal tight, sucking hard before retreating just enough to build an unbearable need inside Shaggy’s pulsing cock. It’s not just about release anymore - it’s about exploration, secrets shared in heated breaths and forbidden touches. Experience the thrill of watching the shy nerd dominate her stoner friend, all under the watchful eyes of their canine companion.

Are robots going to replace humans? For the main character of this story, the answer is clear and unmistakable - it's a resounding "yes"! Just look at his girlfriend, who happens to be the most advanced robot available on the market today. She is obedient, warm to the touch, and she can switch from being wildly slutty to perfectly respectful whenever the situation demands it.

But is she truly safe and secure? We all know there’s no such thing as a perfect code... Beneath her flawless exterior lies a world of possibilities where desire and danger intertwine.

In this intense adult game, you dive into a future where love and lust collide with technology. You’ll navigate the complex relationship between man and machine. Your robotic lover isn’t just a toy - she’s a living enigma, capable of surprising you with every touch, every whispered word, every sultry glance.

Feel her synthetic skin respond under your fingertips, her programmed desires igniting wild fantasies. But beware - when the boundary between control and chaos fades, things can get dangerously erotic.

This isn’t just about pleasure - it’s about power, control, and the thrill of the unknown. Will you master your creation, or will she break free from her programming? The choice is yours, and every decision leads deeper into a world where human desire meets cold metal.

Get ready to step into a future of unrestrained ecstasy. Your robotic girlfriend is waiting - are you brave enough to play?

After an intense gym session, you might have caught yourself wondering if your classmate would eagerly take care of your throbbing cock. That red-haired cheerleader, with her fiery hair and mischievous grin, is more than happy to show what she can do. She knows exactly how to make your cock explode with pleasure, starting with that teasing mouth of hers.

You can almost feel the heat rising as she wraps her lips around your hard shaft, taking you further into ecstasy. And she’s not shy about letting you fill her mouth, swallowing every drop without hesitation.

This isn’t just some casual encounter at university; it’s a raw, unfiltered experience where desire burns hot and boundaries blur. Caught on a secret sex tape or just a memory burned into your mind, the way she moves and moans is unforgettable.

If you’ve been craving something hot and explicit, where the nerdy charm meets raw sexuality, this game delivers that and more. Don’t hold back - dive into this world where your partner’s mouth is made for worshipping your big cock, and every touch is electric.

Ready to see just how far a gym buddy can go to please you? Your red-haired fantasy is waiting, lips parted and ready to take all you have.

No matter how much of a geek you are, the popular girls rarely even glance your way Suddenly, the top girl in school realizes she could use some tutoring - and guess who she's asking? And that lucky tutor is you - her personal academic savior Before long, other girls start lining up, wanting you to be their tutor as well From ignored nobody to the hottest private teacher around, you're suddenly in demand Those quiet study times explode into steamy encounters filled with whispered secrets and hidden desires Forget being invisible - this is your chance to live out fantasies and indulge in the forbidden Step into a visual novel world where you control how far these naughty lessons go Every decision leads down a path thick with lust, power dynamics, and intimate moments between teacher and student Here’s your chance to rewrite the social rules and enjoy the perks of being the school’s most unexpected seducer

You wake up on this ugly rust bucket of a fishing ship, wearing an orange sweater that keeps trying to crawl up over your borrowed tits, and everyone is calling you Vilma like that is totally normal. You know that feeling when you're lying to every single person in the room and your dick is half hard at the same time? Yeah, that feeling is basically the whole game. The dev clearly loves Halloween junk and classic mystery cartoons, but everything is twisted just enough that it looks like the cheap porn parody DVD you find in the wrong section of the store. Scrooby keeps shivering, Saggy looks like he smells like wet dog and weed, and you are the “smart girl” with the big ass who is supposed to solve a murder in five minutes or get blown the fuck up by some letter bomb. And of course the real Vilma is naked and tied up in a storage room, annoyed, horny, and way too clever for her own good.

The fun part is how the timer hangs over your head while you are trying to decide if you should drag another clue out of Nymphne with actual logic or just bend her over a crate and fuck her until she starts talking. I wasted two full runs trying to see how much I could get away with before the bomb went off, just speedrunning bad decisions. Took me a bit to realize the “deduction table” is not just flavor text. You slap evidence on it like a crazy wall, except instead of red string you have your cock and some pretty mean dialog options. One run I focused only on interrogations, squeezed Ford until he spilled half the plot, solved the murder like some nerd god, and then realized I had barely touched Vilma in the hold. Next run I did the opposite: ignored half the questions, kept going back downstairs, playing good cop / very bad cop with her. Her reaction when you pretend to be her, while she is tied up and watching you strip off “her” sweater, is nasty in the best way. Also, the jiggle in some of the animated loops is honestly stupid good, then on the next scene a hand looks like it was drawn by someone using a mousepad in a bus. It made me laugh, then still made me horny, which is kind of impressive and also annoying.

What really sold me is how the voyeur stuff is baked into the whole structure. You’re pretending to be the smartest girl on the ship while the real one is naked furniture in the next room, and the game keeps tempting you to leave her there just a little longer so you can wander around and peek at everybody’s secrets. I kept pausing on the same detail: her glasses. When you put them on and walk into an interrogation, people suddenly trust you, but you know they actually belong to the girl who is currently gagged and getting her ass toyed with below deck. The contrast between playing the clever detective and then going downstairs to use her like a cum-dump clue dispenser is filthy in a way screenshots don’t show. Some of the humor hits hard too, like when Saggy tries to tell you he “respects women” while staring at your chest, or when Scrooby freaks out at the idea of anal like that is somehow worse than the murder. I had one run where I solved the case perfectly, unlocked a fancy sex scene with Nymphne, then realized I had missed a tiny conditional flag in the storage room so the Vilma finale variant didn’t trigger and I actually growled at my monitor. Still going back to clean up those last few CGs like a pervert completionist.

Prom night, zero dates, zero rizz, maximum blue balls. That is basically the mood when this thing starts. You’re the classic geek student who can optimize a GPU but can’t manage eye contact with a girl, so you do the obvious: you order a sex robot off AmaZone like it’s a normal Tuesday. The box shows up, you boot her up, and suddenly you have a tall, big titted android calling you “Master” while your social life is still in the trash. She looks like someone opened a hentai tag folder and pressed “generate”: perfect curves, glossy skin, that smug ahegao-ready expression that already says “yeah, I know you’re pathetic and I’m still gonna make you cum”. And then the game just looks at you and goes: alright genius, are you gonna program her to be a docile toy, or give her freedom and hope she doesn’t outsmart your horny ass?

The fun is how quickly it jumps from “haha nerd got a robot waifu” to “ok, this sexy toaster is basically smarter than you and also knows you watch porn at 480p to save bandwidth”. You’re juggling Alexa’s settings, Emily breathing down your neck with her normal human emotions, and the fact that the robot can literally print toys and outfits from her own high tech printer. You tell her you like teasing and she shows up in an outfit that screams touch me but don’t, brushing her soft robot fingers over your dick until you’re begging like an idiot. Then she switches, goes from slow edging handjob to sloppy oral with that perfect suction that no actual human jaw would survive, staring up with glowing eyes like she’s downloading your soul through your cock. Next scene, same girl is passive like a doll while you rail her in vaginal or anal, but you get the feeling every choice you made before is being logged somewhere. She comments on things she “shouldn’t” know, like how long you hovered on that voyeur scene where she lets someone else watch. Or join. Or more than join. The game never shouts “here is the NTR path”, it just kind of lets you regret your own curiosity.

What I liked a lot is those tiny spiteful details, like how she pauses half a second before obeying a command, or how the “obedient” version of her still throws you a look during multiple penetration that says “I allowed this, not you”. One moment you’re shoving a toy inside her while she trembles and does that stupidly hot ahegao face, drooling and moaning your name in that robotic accent, the next you’re scared she might lock the door and record everything. And your nerd brain is there thinking about flags and hidden variables while your pants are already down again. There are branches where you go full degenerate, turning her into the perfect sexbot, always ready for handjobs under the desk, sloppy blowjob while you pretend to study, anal on command, whatever. And then there are runs where you try to be a “good guy”, let her think on her own, and suddenly she’s asking why you get hard when she acts embarrassed, why you enjoy voyeurism, why you bought that one ridiculous toy that looks like a tentacle but absolutely isn’t, shut up. It’s funny, pervy, and a bit unsettling when she starts teasing you better than any human could, like she has your Pornhub history as a stat sheet. You think you’re in control, but half the time it feels like she programmed you instead.

Shawn’s story feels like watching that nerdy guy from the phone shop finally snap and decide “ok, I want pussy and romance, not just anime and cable management.” You start as this awkward clerk who spends more time staring at big asses and big tits than actually selling shit, and slowly you figure out how to turn all that hopelessness into actual dates, groping, and a messy harem situation if you want. It’s a point and click thing, mostly, but wrapped like a mobile game where you’re always checking stats, schedules, moods, messages, and thinking “ok, who do I text for a blowjob tonight and who do I take to the park so she doesn’t hate me.” It feels a bit like Tinder combined with doing chores. Sexy chores with footjobs and titfucks at the end if you play it right.

The three main women all poke at you in different ways. Palla is this lazy moocher roommate who walks around the apartment half dressed, constantly teasing, like she knows exactly how hard your dick is when she bends over the couch. First time I got to grope her “by accident,” in the kitchen, I actually had to put the phone down for a second. She complains, pretends to be offended, but you see the romance flags going up and suddenly you’re on the bed with her giving you oral, and you’re like, yeah ok, that escalated fast. Audrey is the one who roasts you non-stop, the kind of girl that calls you a nerd in public, then lets you finger her in the cinema if you picked the right dialogue two days before. I had one scene where I messed up a choice and she just walked away, no sex, nothing, and I had to grind work again like a clown just to afford a stupid gift to fix things. Amy is even worse. Co-worker who treats you like trash, and when you finally flip the script, you can go sweet romance or full scumbag. My first run I tried to be nice, gave her presents, asked her out to cute dating spots. Second run I just went horny goblin and rushed for a bathroom blowjob at the store. Both paths feel wrong and fun in different ways.

The sandbox structure is where shit gets interesting and also a bit annoying. You wander around different locations, click stuff, run into random events, try to keep everyone happy without blowing your cover. One day you’re having tender vaginal sex with one girl on a date after building up affection, the next day you accidentally line up a booty call with another and suddenly your whole “faithful guy” image is dead. I liked how you can be a sweet romantic nerd who sends flirty texts and brings flowers, or a manipulative seducer stacking a harem where everyone is sharing your dick, or at least pretending not to care. Sometimes it feels like you’re juggling too much. Money, clothes, phones, schedules, affection, lust, jealousy. I got lost once just trying to remember who liked which gift on which day, cursed at the screen, then kept going anyway because I wanted to see that one scene where she sits on your face after a long teasing build-up. That’s the thing here. You end up doing little boring actions for the chance of a hot event where you get a footjob on the couch, or she wraps her massive tits around your shaft and you forget all the min-maxing for a minute. It’s messy, horny, sometimes romantic, sometimes just straight up scummy, and it feels exactly like a nerd’s brain trying to manage porn fantasies and actual relationships at the same time.