If you've ever found yourself fantasizing about having a succubus by your side, especially when things get steamy, you're not alone. That wild fantasy of a succubus aiding your pleasure is no longer just a dream. Welcome to the world of Interspecies Customers, where such fantasies come alive.

This game throws you right into the thick of a group of daring adventurers who explore a variety of brothels and exotic establishments catering to multiple species. Each location is a playground filled with lust, temptation, and raw desire, where succubi aren’t just mythical temptresses but powerful allies in pleasure.

The succubi you encounter here are anything but typical. They’re not just there to tease; they actively engage, guide, and amplify every sensual moment. With their hypnotic charm and insatiable hunger, they make sure every interaction leaves you breathless and craving more.

Interspecies Customers isn’t just about watching; it’s about diving headfirst into this provocative world. The narrative pulls you into the lives of these adventurers, their escapades, and the intoxicating mix of pleasure and danger they face.

So, if you’re ready to throw caution to the wind and lose yourself in a realm where succubi aren’t just fantasies but your fiercest allies in pleasure, Interspecies Customers is waiting for you. Dive in, explore, and let these otherworldly seductresses show you just how wild your fantasies can get.

The first time I logged into this thing, I didn’t even care about the classes or whatever plot it pretends to have - the way the avatars breathe, the tiny tremor in their lips before a kiss, that’s what got me. It’s like the devs poured all their soul into making skin look touchable. There’s this one girl in a half-armored cosplay outfit, silver hair glowing like some digital eclipse, and when she leans close, her breath fogs your screen. Maybe I imagined that, but hell, it felt real. The sci-fi cities behind her hum like they’re alive, something between a nightclub and a dream you shouldn’t be having. The game doesn’t shout about its mechanics, but when you figure out how to sync movement and body sensors, it’s almost too much - like your nerves are being rewritten to crave every vibration.

Sometimes the story pretends to be about mystery - a missing player, a corrupted zone - but nobody’s really fooling anyone. The real puzzle is how long you can last before giving in to pure heat. The VR immersion slips between sweet and filthy faster than your mind can keep up; one moment you’re chatting with a student NPC about history, next she’s on her knees, glasses sliding down, eyes wide like she’s learning anatomy for the first time. There’s group stuff too, awkward at first until it’s not. Someone mentioned modders replaced the background drones with moaning echoes; I laughed until it happened in my session and I swear it made everything feel more chaotic and alive. The music, though? Too clean. Needs something grittier, maybe a heartbeat instead of these sterile synths.

I still can’t get over the fact that clothing physics act like they’ve got personalities - skirts that refuse to stay where they should, latex that remembers your touch. You can taste the future here, but it’s messy and dripping and maybe a bit too honest. Every time I log out, reality feels thinner, like a veil that won’t settle right.