Homer running off to drink at Moe’s while you’re stuck in Springfield trying to prep for a poker tournament sounds about right, honestly. The setup here is simple as hell but weirdly hot: you’re crashing with the Simpsons because you’re some distant relative by marriage, you need practice for this big tournament, Homer’s supposed to help you, then he bails to go hang with Moe and “train” him instead. Total asshole move, but whatever, because it leaves you alone in the house with Marge. And not cartoon-on-TV Marge, but this thick, curvy, blue-haired MILF version who looks way too good to be stuck with Homer. You wander outside, find her coming out of this little sauna in the backyard, towel, steam, everything, and she’s annoyed at Homer too. That part actually sells it: she’s not some instant slut, she’s just pissed at him and a bit bored, and you’re standing there horny and disappointed and kind of desperate for poker practice. It doesn’t even try to hide the porn logic. One second she’s talking about how she doesn’t believe in what Homer is doing, next second she’s like “I’ll help you practice”… except she’s going to be in the bath while you play. That’s the whole excuse for the strip angle and it kind of works because it feels like one of those stupid decisions horny people make in bad fanfics that you still read anyway on F95 or some random Blogspot with 20 popups.

Gameplay is literally poker, nothing fancy, so if you ever played some strip poker flash shit back in the day you know the deal. You sit across from Marge in POV, play hand after hand, and every win nudges her a bit more out of her comfort zone. At the start she’s still doing the whole “I’m just here to beat a pro” thing, soaking in her bath, casual, but once the chips start going your way she starts losing clothes and that classic Marge awkwardness turns into this shy, guilty excitement. It’s the kind of pacing where you find yourself intentionally slow playing, not because the AI is smart or something, but because you want to drag out that moment where she’s half turned away, water running down her tits, pretending it’s all just a game of cards. There’s no complicated meter, no affection grind, no inventory nonsense. You win hands, you see more of her, you keep pushing, and eventually you’re way past “practice” and deep into hardcore Simpsons parody territory. There are a couple of points where the expressions look a bit off and her face slips a little too close to goofy, which kind of kills the mood for a second, but then the next scene has her breasts pushed together and you forget you were complaining. It’s like when you swear you’ll stop watching some dumb porn on Pornhub, then the next position hits and suddenly you’re fine with everything again. And yeah, the whole thing is cheap and a little trashy and the writing stumbles all over itself with “relative” excuses, but if you ever thought Marge was wasted on that yellow donut addict, this is basically your chance to sit at the kitchen table with her, shuffle a deck, and slowly turn poker practice into something you absolutely can’t explain to anyone in Springfield.

Halloween clearly drives Mr Pinku wild if he went through the trouble of creating this wicked scene to celebrate it. Even if you’re not head over heels for Halloween, there’s still a damn good reason to jump into this game - you’ll find Jill Valentine and her unexpected partner from the Resident Evil universe right in the mix. For anyone who loves Halloween and also digs Resident Evil.

You’ll dive into a bizarre contest of tales alongside Jill and her companion that’s all about guessing cards. The mechanics might sound simple, but don’t be fooled - you’ll be riding a rollercoaster of funny, frightening, and steamy scenes. Each turn drips with tension and dirty fun as you guess your way through the madness.

This game blends the chilling atmosphere of Halloween with risqué Resident Evil spoofs. Jill Valentine’s presence adds a strong dose of familiarity mixed with shocking twists, especially when coupled with her strange new partner who brings his own flair to the chaos.

Visuals and storylines push boundaries with hilarious and seductive touches, making sure you stay hooked from start to finish. Whether it’s the jump-scares or the smoldering looks from Jill, this game knows how to keep you on edge and craving more.

Resident Evil lovers looking for a spicy parody with a card game spin won’t want to miss this.

Get tangled up in this unique blend of card guessing, creepy vibes, and steamy Resident Evil parodies - you won’t regret it.

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This raunchy parody game is made for devotees of "Megaman" who think that heroes need a break from punching bad guys.

When he's not saving the world, the hero takes a break in a mouthwatering blowjob from a fellow blonde fighter.

With clean flash animations, each scene gives you a look at the hero's intimate breaks.

To see more, just tap the open action control on the upper left and unlock the next scenario.

Though compact, the game offers a quick but hot romp in just a few scenes.

After these erotic sessions, the hero prepares to take on new challenges, energized and eager.

Watch as the hero indulges in filthy oral sessions and steamy doggie style romps with his blonde crew, all wrapped in a cheeky parody setting.

This short but intense game gives you a wild ride with beloved heroes.

This game puts you right in the thick of action featuring Popovich - the big, ripped star of a vintage, still-popular animation - turning up the heat in a filthy hentai spoof. Although the source material played it lighthearted and funny, this adaptation slams you into one filthy scene where lust overtakes all else.

Deep beneath the trees, Popovich’s thick shaft pummels his thin girlfriend relentlessly, fueling an erotic spectacle no one can ignore. The other onlookers, preoccupied moments before, forget all else but the feral passion unfolding in front of their eyes.

He doesn’t care how many watch, thrusting relentlessly as his girlfriend surrenders to the overwhelming sensations pouring over her. She’s so fucked out and filled up by this gargantuan cock that the presence of others barely registers in her pleasure-addled consciousness.

The gameplay challenges you to master essential motions with your mouse, turning voyeurism into an interactive debauchery. Mouse-driven actions place you at the center of every filthy interaction, creating an addictive rhythm of lust-fueled domination.

This isn’t just fanservice - it's a hardcore parody packed with raw energy, outdoor fucks, and jaw-dropping size, ready to explode on your screen. Watching these two lose themselves amid the wilderness, surrounded by forgotten onlookers, will drag you deep into the dark heart of desire.

The saga of Pussymon thickens with every chapter as we hit the 42nd installment, titled "The Fruit Valley." If you’ve had enough of icy wastelands and scorching deserts, it’s time to bask in lush, green gardens that ooze life and temptation. This fresh setting drenched in vibrant nature brings a whole new kind of heat.

Your ragtag band of heroes isn’t just here to sightsee. A slew of wicked new quests awaits you, testing your wit and lust alike. Every corner hides a new pussymon, hotter and more dangerous than ever, ready to be tamed and added to your ever-growing collection.

Nineteen brand-new animations bring every naughty encounter to life, making every conquest more vivid and immersive. Plus, over 150 lines of steamy narrative deepen the story as you unravel secrets and forge alliances.

Don’t forget to swing by the official site for extra thrills, including a unique Christmas-themed episode that’s set to drop if everything unfolds as planned. It promises to add a festive yet filthy twist to your collection.

Cheats and humor blend seamlessly with the parody nature of the game, making each playthrough a wild ride. If adventure and risqué encounters are your poison, “The Fruit Valley” won’t disappoint.

Dive into a world where lust meets battle and exploration fuels desire, and build your ultimate pussymon empire now.

2B is already kind of a fetish by herself, right, so seeing her dropped into this filthy little parody game feels weirdly natural. She’s here, tight latex suit hugging that ridiculous ass, blindfold on, standing in this small room that clearly exists for one thing only. No drama about machines or saving the world, just “how much abuse can this android body take before your hand gets tired.” It looks innocent for two seconds and then the “innocent” part just dies.

The whole thing revolves around pushing her limits. You go from teasing to full-on hardcore without much ceremony. One moment she’s just tied up, almost calm, next she’s getting handled like a sex doll that someone bought only for rough use. There’s spanking that leaves marks, toys shoved inside her, rhythm-based pounding where you’re kind of half concentrating on not missing the minigame prompt and half staring at the way her ass moves on screen. You mess up a timing and she flinches, you do it right and the game rewards you with a longer, slower thrust animation that’s way more obscene than it should be. I actually laughed once because my brain switched into “I am playing a rhythm game” mode while the screen was just full of her getting railed raw from behind. It feels wrong in a very specific way.

Controls are simple, maybe too simple. Click here, hold there, hit a key at the right moment, you know the deal. But sometimes the prompt flashes in this awkward place where your eye is not, and you miss it, and she moans in that broken way, and for a second you wonder if the dev did that on purpose to punish distraction or if it’s just janky UI. Doesn’t matter. The BDSM vibe is clear: you’re in charge, but the game quietly punishes you when you’re sloppy. The “Only sex” angle is obvious, no romance, no slow burn, no fake moral lesson. Just 2B used as a toy, blindfold never leaving her face, body responding with those porn-level reactions that are completely over the top and somehow still hot. I kept noticing tiny things like how her thighs clench during some of the rougher thrusts, but then the camera suddenly decides to zoom on something less interesting and stays there too long. That got on my nerves and then I forgot, because the next scene starts and she’s already bent over again and the game expects you to focus on the next set of inputs like nothing happened. It’s not elegant, it’s not subtle, it’s not trying to be anything except a place where you can make 2B take it hard until you’re done with her and close the tab.

Here we are at the 43rd thrilling installment of Pussymon Saga, you find yourself venturing boldly toward the frozen expanse known as the Frost Pole. Not simply a fresh area to explore, but a red-hot holiday event packed with daring exploits.

During your expedition, an adorably tough elven woman appears, stranded far from her intended destination at the Frost Pole. The quest is clear: help her reach her real target in time or watch chances slip away.

Being the main badass in this saga means you wouldn't dream of turning down this challenge. And as always, the icy tundra conceals enticing new pussymons eager to be captured and played with.

For any diehard admirer, spending Christmas Eve battling and bonding with funky pussymons in this wild new zone is pure gold.

Engage in saucy battles, cheeky dialogue laced with humor, and the kind of fantasy questing that keeps you coming back for more.

With each new pussymon caught and every riddle solved, you carve out a story as intoxicating as the midnight chill of X-mas itself.

This episode waits patiently for a hero like you to unlock its treasures, teasing and tempting your wild side through winter's embrace.

Con-Quest feels like somebody mashed horny con culture and a shitty magic RPG together after watching way too much hentai, and honestly, that’s exactly why it works. You’re wandering around this ridiculous anime convention where all the girls are stuck in cursed cosplay, and your “heroic” job is basically to go around stripping the magic off them, making them cum silly, and then collecting them like pervy achievements. You toss out spells that hit like budget Pokémon moves, catch these corrupted cosplayers mid-fight, and every time you beat one, the game rewards you with a new lewd scene or pin-up that actually feels earned instead of just thrown at your face. It’s not subtle. One moment you’re frying a witchy Pikachu girl with horny lightning and the next she’s tied up, panting, her costume half torn, cheeks wet, begging you to “finish the quest.” The writing keeps winking at you with dumb jokes while still letting you enjoy the fact that your magic basically works like a consent spell for filthy scenarios. It shouldn’t be hot, but it is.

What I really liked is how the game leans into the parody without losing the fetish energy. The con is full of girls in outfits that are just one ripped seam away from hentai disaster: the Bulbasaur cosplayer with vines that behave way too much like tentacles, the Pikachu girl who shocks you when she’s turned on, the shop NPCs that keep slipping into random cutscenes where they flirt, tease, and then act offended when you stare at their tits. Battles are short and stupid in a good way: you’re juggling mana, throwing the same three spells, cursing a bit when the stun doesn’t proc, then suddenly she’s on her knees in the reward screen, boobs bouncing in a short animation that loops just long enough for you to forget you were supposed to play “tactically.” The game pretends to be about quests, but really it’s about that moment when you unlock a new animation, zoom in, and realize somebody cared enough to draw every little jiggle and drool string. It’s messy, it’s horny, the UI clicks feel cheap, the gashapon RNG made me want to punch my screen, and the dialogue sometimes reads like horny Twitter, but at the end you’re still there, wandering the con, hoping the next girl you “save” will moan a little louder when the magic bursts her cosplay apart.

Widowmaker, Mercy, and Diva - the ultimate trio of Overwatch’s most tempting and worshipped vixens - are leading the charge in a wild hentai remake packed with their signature allure. This isn’t just a simple spin-off; it plunges deep into a world where these deadly beauties reveal their unfiltered lust through relentless fucking acts.

Don’t forget Tracer, who flips the script by becoming the insatiable fucker rather than the one being used. The game ties its salacious content into a deceptively simple mechanic - a memory game where you track and replicate steamy bouts of sexual actions you witnessed. Each round pushes you further, demanding sharper focus so you don’t miss out on any filthy detail.

This isn’t just porn for the eyes - it tests your ability to memorize every juicy move. Commands like “fuck her mouth hard” or “use her tight pussy” aren’t just overheard lines - they’re precise instructions you’ll have to commit to memory to unlock the next level of debauchery. Be prepared for nonstop waves of sultry cunnilingus, brutal ass play, and relentless fucking machines driving these Overwatch icons wild.

Every mission is a wicked showcase of these beloved characters’ darkest fantasies and deepest pleasures. The exquisite details in the art bring these hentai variants to life, making each intimate session feel electric, real, and dangerously addictive. It’s a fierce blend of brain-teasing gameplay entwined with balls-to-the-wall adult content, pulling you deeper with every hot scene.

For those craving a brutal parody where the sex gets as complicated as the gameplay, the sexy antics of these Overwatch vixens will satisfy that dark itch.

Ready to test your dirty memory and dive into Overwatch’s naughtiest pleasures? Let these three seductive goddesses guide you through a labyrinth of lewdness you won’t forget anytime soon.

Widowmaker, Mercy, and Diva - the ultimate trio of Overwatch’s most tempting and worshipped vixens - are leading the charge in a wild hentai remake packed with their signature allure. This isn’t just a simple spin-off; it plunges deep into a world where these deadly beauties reveal their unfiltered lust through relentless fucking acts.

Don’t forget Tracer, who flips the script by becoming the insatiable fucker rather than the one being used. The game ties its salacious content into a deceptively simple mechanic - a memory game where you track and replicate steamy bouts of sexual actions you witnessed. Each round pushes you further, demanding sharper focus so you don’t miss out on any filthy detail.

This isn’t just porn for the eyes - it tests your ability to memorize every juicy move. Commands like “fuck her mouth hard” or “use her tight pussy” aren’t just overheard lines - they’re precise instructions you’ll have to commit to memory to unlock the next level of debauchery. Be prepared for nonstop waves of sultry cunnilingus, brutal ass play, and relentless fucking machines driving these Overwatch icons wild.

Every mission is a wicked showcase of these beloved characters’ darkest fantasies and deepest pleasures. The exquisite details in the art bring these hentai variants to life, making each intimate session feel electric, real, and dangerously addictive. It’s a fierce blend of brain-teasing gameplay entwined with balls-to-the-wall adult content, pulling you deeper with every hot scene.

For those craving a brutal parody where the sex gets as complicated as the gameplay, the sexy antics of these Overwatch vixens will satisfy that dark itch.

Ready to test your dirty memory and dive into Overwatch’s naughtiest pleasures? Let these three seductive goddesses guide you through a labyrinth of lewdness you won’t forget anytime soon.