Alright so this My Hero Academia parody thing caught me completely off guard. Like, I went in expecting some basic fanservice nonsense but ended up spending way too much time figuring out how to properly "counsel" Rumi Usagiyama without her kicking my virtual teeth in. The rabbit hero's got this whole tsundere energy mixed with straight-up predator vibes that honestly makes zero sense but somehow works? One minute she's calling you a weakling, next she's grinding against your lap during what's supposed to be a professional therapy session. The AI-generated artwork looks decent enough for what it is, though Midnight's proportions are absolutely ridiculous even by anime standards.

What really gets me is how the dialogue system actually matters here. You can't just mash through conversations hoping for the lewdest option - these heroines will shut you down hard if you come on too strong too fast. Mirko especially seems programmed to test whether you're actually paying attention to her personality quirks or just trying to speedrun to the sex scenes. When I finally unlocked her bedroom scene after like an hour of carefully balanced flirting and psychological manipulation, the payoff felt genuinely earned instead of just handed to me. Though honestly the handjob animations could use some work, they loop weird.

The sandbox structure lets you bounce between different heroines whenever you want, which is perfect for when Midnight starts getting too clingy or Rumi's attitude becomes insufferable. Each girl has her own therapy schedule and mood system that you gotta track, plus there's this weird minigame where you massage their stress points that's way more involved than it needs to be. Sometimes the translation feels a bit off too - like when Mirko says something that's probably meant to be seductive but comes out sounding like a grocery list. Still hit different though, not gonna lie.

It’s a weird kind of wrong that feels almost too confident about itself. The game just throws you right into this hotel-room-styled tension between Ben and Gwen, like there’s no excuse, no build-up, just quiet breathing and the kind of slow curiosity that only gets worse the more you watch. The control scheme is barely there - you think you’re just clicking around to peek, but then you’re moving hands and lips like you’re trying to pass off an accident as an experiment. The pacing makes it feel like time stretches sideways. There’s that one moment where Gwen turns, half-asleep, and it’s not clear if she knows what’s happening, and you catch yourself leaning closer like a total creep. God help me, I think that’s intentional.

Half the time the audio feels too loud, but maybe that’s the point - it’s not polished, like it’s meant to break the “cartoon world” with uncomfortable realism. The blowjob scene looks like it was stitched together by someone who didn’t care about pretty, just raw motion, the way her throat tightens around him while he mutters things that sound more like apologies than dirty talk. And then when you switch to doggystyle, yeah it’s cliché, but the way the lighting flickers - it’s distracting as hell and, weirdly, kind of hypnotic. The game’s rhythm keeps screwing with you: it slows down on the heavy stuff like missionary creampie and then speeds up when you least expect, like the code itself is embarrassed about what it’s showing. I got annoyed at that. Then again, maybe that’s why I didn’t stop.

You can tell whoever made this knew exactly what nostalgia they were playing with, too. There’s this sick mix of childhood memory and adult hunger that no one wants to admit enjoying. Kind of like watching something too close to a secret. The handjob bit feels almost shy, then the facial lands out of nowhere, breaking the build-up in the most abrupt, stupidly real way. I hate that it worked. I hate that my mouse hand twitched even after the final loop restarted. If that’s not the most human reaction, I don’t know what is.

Playing it felt like walking through someone’s extremely organized chaos - a mash of quirks, hormones, and outfits falling to the floor way too fast. I started with Nejire (because who wouldn’t?), expecting the cutesy stuff, but her voice lines slid right under my skin. Everything looks shiny but not *too* shiny; that perfect middle where you can almost smell the perfume but still see the roughness in the edges. There’s this scene - I won’t spoil it much - where she half-whispers something while adjusting her gloves and the camera just lingers too long. I swear I blinked once and forgot what the hell I was even doing. Then later you switch scenes and suddenly you’re spooning someone completely different, mid-dialogue about school nonsense, like emotional whiplash with boobs involved.

I didn’t even notice one of the mechanics until halfway in (the affection toggle thing, or whatever it’s called). For a second I thought the choices didn’t matter at all… until I accidentally clicked something that turned a flirty moment with Mt. Lady into borderline moral confusion. The pacing’s weird - in a good way? No, wait, maybe annoying. The rhythm of choice leads you on and then totally messes with your sense of control. There was this part with Mirko, I think, where the camera switches angles mid-action, and I legit laughed because it felt unintentional but also kinda hot. The transitions remind me of switching tabs too fast when watching those messy fan-made edits on TikTok.

It’s impossible to ignore how bold it gets: the scenes aren’t shy, they *lean* into the sweat and noise. And yet sometimes it almost pretends to care about story structure, like the devs remembered halfway through this is technically a dating sim. That little contradiction makes it oddly charming. It does get repetitive - you’ll see the same animation loops - but honestly, the awkward repetition just makes it feel more real, somehow. Oh, and there’s one texture glitch I keep seeing on Momo’s sleeve and it absolutely drives me nuts every damn time. But I still don’t stop playing. Might mean something. Or not. Hard to say.

Weird thing, this one. At first glance I thought it was just some lazy parody cash‑grab of that bear jumpscare game - like, fine, throw tits at the animatronics and call it a day. But nah, *Five Night at Lust* turned out kinda messier and weirder than that, in a way that stuck with me longer than expected. The nightclub setting drips neon filth; the sound of cheap synths looping under moans that sound a bit too human. The protagonist’s amnesia thing, yeah, it’s cliché as hell, but somehow it fits. You click through the usual nights, balancing jobs, teasing scenes, and then bam - that bunny girl with the big plastic smile leans over and offers something way more personal than a scare. It’s like a fever dream halfway between a horny fan mod and a sad indie experiment that doesn’t even know it’s sexy.

Gameplay? If you squint, it’s half‑sandbox, half‑RPG, but that doesn’t really matter. What stays in your memory are the awkward pauses - those small moments when you catch your reflection on the screen while a furry girl is giving a handjob to the wrong person (is it you? is it the animatronic you fixed?). The mobile port lags during oral scenes - yeah, I tried it on Android, big mistake - but somehow that jank adds flavor. The teasing system feels like the dev wanted to punish you for rushing; every click too early and the expression changes, ahegao slipping into something almost embarrassed. I liked that. Or maybe I didn’t. Hard to tell. There’s something uncomfortably honest about how the big tits and big asses are animated - not polished, not “beautiful,” just raw and sweaty. You can smell the effort.

I still don’t get how a parody can feel this sincere. Maybe the dev’s just horny in a way that makes sense to older fans of weird doujin games on old forums. Or maybe I’m reading too deep into a titfuck mini‑game where the moan timing doesn’t match the thrust rhythm. Doesn’t matter. The game’s trashy, yes, but it’s trash with a pulse, and I’d rather have that than another clean soulless clone that forgets to breathe.