Boruto in this game feels less like a hero and more like that horny disaster main guy from a messy romance anime who suddenly got handed a cheat power that strips everyone’s brakes off. Not mind control, not some magic “you love me now”, more like turning up the volume on what they already want and then watching them try to pretend nothing is happening. One late meeting with this strange hooded freak in the street and boom, the whole village turns into a pressure cooker of lust, shame and “I definitely shouldn’t be doing this but I’m already touching you so fuck it”. The game leans hard into that feeling. You walk around like in a small RPG sandbox, poking at people’s boundaries, watching them crack a little, then a lot. Hinata, Sakura, Sarada, even the “proper” types, they all feel like they have this hidden script under the skin, and your new power finds it. One moment Hinata is doing the worried mom thing, nagging you about training, next moment she’s blushing so hard you know she’s picturing your cock buried in her and hating herself for it. The game lets you push. Or not. Sometimes the nicest scenes come from being patient. Sometimes you just bend her over the table and pound her full of cum until she’s dripping down her thighs, whispering “I’m a bad mother” while still begging for more.

What surprised me is how much actual “story feel” there is between the porn beats. It’s not just walking from sex scene to sex scene. There’s this weird tension like a romance anime that lost its PG rating way too early and never looked back. You have those long talks with Sarada where she tries to act like a serious future leader, except you notice how often her eyes flick to your crotch after a certain event. Then you get that first scene where you corrupt that seriousness, bit by bit, maybe starting with “innocent” groping during training, ending in you filling her ass while she bites her glove to not scream your name. The turn based combat is almost funny in contrast, like someone glued a small classic RPG onto a corruption doujin. It works though. Beating some random threat in an alley and then using the stress of the situation to corner a flustered girl into giving you a sloppy, rushed blowjob feels way more dirty than if it just appeared in a menu. There are choices, too, and not all of them are cozy. You can humiliate, you can be gentle, you can act like a dom asshole with a soft spot. One route had me spanking Sakura so hard her ass turned bright red and she still tried to scold me like a teacher, right up until I slid inside her and she completely lost the act. Another run I tried to play more submissive, letting one of the girls take charge and peg me with that unexpected futa situation, and honestly it hit like that one weird hentai manga you secretly keep saved in a separate folder on your phone. Incest tension with Hinata is handled like a slow-burn car crash, every choice making it worse and hotter at the same time. On top of that, the AI style CG gives everything this slightly unreal, dreamy quality that fits the whole “desire is leaking into reality and nobody is safe” vibe. Some scenes are rough, some are loving, some are just trashy and fun, and the game kind of shrugs and tells you: this is on you. You wanted this.

Your pap dies off-screen, leaves you his whole damn job in Soul Society, and you’re still basically a horny newbie who barely remembers which captain hates which. That’s the vibe here. You’re thrown in as the new commander, everyone calls you “taicho” with that fake respect, and half the time you’re trying to decide if you should fix the political mess or just fuck your way through it. First scene already tells you how it goes: one minute you’re at a funeral, the next you’re staring at Rukia’s legs way too long and thinking “yeah this is not how a responsible leader behaves” while the game kinda smiles and says, “good, keep going.” It doesn’t pretend to be epic and serious, even when it tries. You talk to captains, you mess with schedules, send squads on missions, but every choice has that “ok but how does this help me get into her pants” feeling. Sometimes it’s soft stuff, like walking Hinata-style shy girls out of their shell with dumb little compliments, sometimes it’s straight up “I’m your commander, get on your knees” and the game doesn’t flinch at all.

What really hooked me was how dirty it gets once you stop being polite. At first I was like “I’ll play the good boy,” trying to keep everyone friendly, but you run into Rangiku and her tits are basically their own cutscene, spilling out of the uniform every time she bends forward. You can tease her, get teased back, or just push it into rough territory if you set your dominance high enough. Same with Yoruichi. One route she’s trolling you, laughing in your face, making you jerk off like a dog while she watches. Different route, you’ve got her on all fours, collar biting into her neck, ass up and dripping while you decide if it’s going to be slow pussy worship or full-on choke-and-cream. The game doesn’t hide the nasty stuff: sleep sex scenes, voyeurism when you spy on captains bathing, lesbian side events with girls grinding on each other while you’re just there stroking, ahegao faces that would get you banned on Instagram in one second. It’ll let you titfuck Orihime on your office chair, footjob from some smug captain who pretends she hates you, sex toys stuffed into subordinates while they’re trying to keep a straight face in meetings. One moment you’re holding a sweet romance flag with someone like Inoue, later you’re watching her gag on your cock while her eyes roll up, drool everywhere, and then you still go to a “respectful” briefing like nothing happened. The AI CG actually surprised me a bit, sometimes it looks weird on fingers but then you get a midnight creampie scene with Nel or a rough blowjob with Tsunade-tier milf and suddenly you forget everything you wanted to complain about. I still hate that tiny menu button that’s slightly off-center and my brain screams every time I tap it, but yeah, this is one of those games where you say “ok, just one more scene” and then your dick hurts but you still click.

Welcome to My Ero Story, a Boku no Hero Academia parody visual novel where you step into the shoes of a student tired of being on the sidelines.
The fate of 3 Heroes rests in your hands. But power comes with a price. Will you rise as a charismatic Leader who inspires devotion? Or will you descend into a ruthless Tyrant who demands submission?​

This one hits like opening your anime backlog, swearing you’ll just watch one episode, then suddenly you’re staring at Raphtalia’s ass in armor that looks like it failed a safety check on purpose. The game throws you straight into a Shield Hero style setup, but instead of worrying about EXP curves or min-maxing stats, your brain is busy trying to process how the hell her breastplate is both “armor” and “transparent lingerie” at the same time. It feels like somebody watched “The Rising of the Shield Hero,” paused every time Raphtalia was on screen, and said: “Yeah, but what if I could actually fuck that?” Not a deep question, but a very honest one. The story is there, kind of, like seasoning. Enough world building so you can pretend you care about plot while you’re lining up a POV creampie. You start in this half-serious “I must protect her” mood, and three clicks later you’re deciding if you want to watch the x-ray angle of your cock bottoming out in a demi-human girl who calls you “master” with that slightly broken tone that hits way too hard if you’ve seen certain doujins.

What surprised me is how the game likes to taunt you with the armor. It’s not click and boom naked. You see the outline of her nipples under that almost see through chestpiece, her tail flicks like she knows what she’s doing, and the camera keeps hovering just above where you want it. There’s this one scene where you’ve just “rescued” her and she’s still trying to act all polite and loyal, sword in hand, armor on, ears twitching. Camera moves in slow, you’re in first person, your shield takes up part of the view so you can’t see everything, and it annoyed the hell out of me. In a good way. In a bad way. I still don’t know. Then the game lets you push her back against some ruined wall, thighs spread, and you get this obscene mix of “fantasy heroine” and “fucktoy” in the same frame. When the penetration starts and the x-ray cut-in appears, you see your shaft stretch her from inside, the tip kissing her womb, and that’s the moment I realized I had stopped caring about proper narrative pacing ten minutes ago. You can almost feel the dev grinning at you through the screen like: yeah, I knew you wanted this angle.

The “sexy furry girls” part is messy in a good way. Raphtalia is the headline act, obviously, with that whole half-raccoon, half-wife material, all-slut-on-command energy, but she is not the only one that feels ripped from a horny fan’s sketchbook. There is this other warrior girl who looks like she walked out of Queen’s Blade, armor only covering the bits that would get the game banned on Twitch and somehow making it even more obscene by pretending to be “battle ready.” I actually laughed when I noticed little physics touches on the tail while I was plowing her from behind, because someone spent time animating tiny details while the dialogue reads like it was written at high speed during a horny Discord call. There is a moment in a back-alley scene where you go raw inside her, no long setup, just one short line of “It’s fine, I can take it” and you slam in. The camera is low, you see her ass bounce, the armor shifted just enough to frame the action instead of covering it, and again that damn x-ray cut pops in to show your load filling her up. Creampie lands, her belly twitches, and the game quietly lingers on that internal shot a bit too long, like it knows you’re not closing the tab yet. I wish they toned down the fake “heroic” lines in between, actually. Or maybe I don’t. It feels trashy and earnest at the same time, like reading a horny fanfic on AO3 while your other hand is already busy. Bit scuffed, a little shameless, weirdly specific with the POV angles, and exactly the kind of thing you keep open in a background tab and pretend you forgot about. You didn’t.

U.A. is supposed to be this holy temple of justice, right, where everyone dreams big about saving the world in tight outfits and heroic poses. Here it feels more like a horny pressure cooker where every “quirk” argument ends with someone half naked and the moral high ground just quietly dies in the corner. The game takes that whole heroic ideal from the anime and twists it just enough that you keep asking yourself, “Is this still parody, or did we just confess something dark about power and sex and school uniforms?” and then you click the next dialog option anyway, because you want to see if the teacher actually locks the door this time. She does, obviously.

What really messed with me is how normal everything pretends to be at the start. It looks like a silly visual novel joke: silly sound effects, characters that feel like cheap copies of the originals, all big eyes and exaggerated boobs stuffed into uniforms that clearly violate every dress code ever. At first you laugh because it is so over the top. The hero talk, the “we must study hard” stuff, the goofy villain threats. Then the game slowly shifts into this rhythm where studying is just foreplay for another sex scene and “fighting evil” is sort of an excuse to pin a classmate against a wall, or to “reward” a girl for not failing some test. You think you are playing the brave student, but really you are playing the guy who uses the badge of hero to get away with things that, in real life, would feel pretty fucked up. And still, you keep chasing new CGs like some moral philosopher with his dick out, telling himself it is “research on ethics of consent under power imbalance”. I caught myself thinking about Kant during a blowjob scene and I am still not proud of that.

Most of the scenes are funny until they are not. A villain appears, does the usual cartoon evil routine, and seconds later the tension flips into sex like it was scripted by a very horny algorithm. It is hot, I admit that. The bodies are drawn with almost rude detail, the way the clothes cling and then slip, the way the uniform skirt rides up just enough before it is yanked out of the way. There is one moment in a classroom, late, where a character is explaining some heroic principle while sitting on a desk with her legs apart, and you realize the “lesson” is pure roleplay, the chalkboard behind her still full of equations that no one is ever going to finish. The game almost never stops to ask if this world of future saviors should be this soaked in sex. It just assumes: power plus stress plus puberty equals constant fucking. In a way that honesty is more disturbing than if it tried to justify itself. Being a superhero here is not about saving people. It is about having a socially acceptable reason to be everywhere, to peek into danger and into panties at the same time. It is stupid and arousing and morally dirty, and the worst part is how easy it is to click “next” and let ethics wait until you close the browser.

Ricky’s problem is very simple and very dirty. He can’t stop thinking about his neighbor’s girl, that hot blonde with the heavy tits and lazy smile, Rangiku. The game throws you right into his fantasy, only it’s not fantasy this time. Nick is away, room is quiet, lights kind of dull like late afternoon porn, and she’s there on the bed, knocked out, sleeping in that careless way that makes everything feel even more forbidden. Her boobs rise and fall with each slow breath, shirt a bit too tight, panties just a little visible when the camera lingers. Nothing screams at you, the pace is slow, almost shy at first, which makes it more fucked up when you realize what you’re about to help him do.

What I liked a lot is how the sound carries the whole thing. It’s not Hollywood sex moans. It’s softer, closer, like your ear is near her mouth. The faint rustle of the sheet when you move her clothes, that tiny sigh when fabric brushes over her nipples, the way the room stays quiet except for her breathing and your own heartbeat that you almost imagine. No big music track, no stupid upbeat tune killing the mood. Just her, half asleep, and this horny idiot Ricky who keeps pushing his luck. Sometimes the camera holds too long on her face while she’s still snoozing, and you just stare, waiting for a blink that never comes, which is somehow hot and a bit creepy. Kinda like when a hentai screenshot suddenly feels more alive than your ex.

You’re not passively watching either. You click, you choose where his hand goes first. Do you slide her top up slowly and expose those big soft breasts, or pull the blanket down and stare at the curve of her ass pressed against the mattress? When you peel her clothes off piece by piece, she doesn’t fully wake up, but her body reacts, hips twitch, lips part, a low moan slips out like she’s lost inside a wet dream. At some point, when Ricky finally fucks her, the game lets you control the rhythm. Short, shallow thrusts that tease you more than her, then deeper ones where her sleepy moans get longer, more needy, like her body is saying yes while her mind is still floating. It’s filthy and very porn logic, you know it, yet your hand keeps moving the mouse. I kinda hated that her hair clips look a bit wrong in some angles, like they copied them from a cheap cosplay photo and never fixed the model, and it kept distracting me, but then her tits bounce and I forget what I was complaining about. The whole thing feels like a slow, sticky fantasy you’d jerk off to after watching a Bleach AMV on some sketchy site, only now you’re the one deciding how far Ricky goes with Rangiku’s sleeping, busty body.

The morning sun spills through the curtains, but Princess Amalia Sheran Sharm isn’t moving an inch. Her body lies still, wrapped in soft sheets, tempting and untouched. But Evangelyne, that daring blonde with a wicked smile, has other plans. She’s not about to let her princess waste the day without some delicious excitement.

With expert hands, Evangelyne traces lazy circles over Amalia’s tender skin, her touch igniting a fire deep within. Soft moans spill from the princess's lips as Evangelyne’s mouth follows her hands down to where desire pools hot and wet. Amalia’s breath hitches, her body arching helplessly under the blonde’s skilled ministrations.

Just when it seems like nothing could be more intoxicating, Amalia’s magic stirs beneath her skin. From the shadows springs a massive tentacled plant, its sinuous limbs eager to join the carnal dance. Evangelyne grins wickedly, welcoming this wild new element of pleasure.

This animated hentai parody captures every luscious detail of their intimate awakening. Watch as Amalia’s magic blends with Evangelyne’s insatiable appetite, creating scenes heavy with anal play and relentless masturbation.

Take control, switch between scenes, and dive deeper into their heated world. Whether you want to watch the princess submit or lead, tease or be teased, this game delivers. Don’t wait for the princess to wake up on her own - help her rise with raw, unrestrained passion.

You know that moment when you’re staring at your screen, cock in hand, thinking “why the hell am I doing this again?” This game basically grabs that pathetic little thought, slaps you with a horny demon girl and goes, “yeah, you are addicted, shut up and enjoy it.” You play this poor bastard who jerks off so much he literally sends a horny prayer into the universe, and instead of a therapist, he gets a whole team of succubi answering the call. Not subtle at all. And it’s not just some random OC girls either, it’s like your private illegal multiverse porn folder came to life. One minute you got this smug redhead spy chick with the gymnast hips and attitude, next moment there’s that stretchy superhero mom whose ass honestly deserves its own loading screen, then you blink and boom, that blonde cosplay girl bouncing on your lap like she’s streaming for OnlyFans. It’s messy and stupid and hot. Mostly hot.

What I like is how the game doesn’t pretend you’re a hero. You’re basically a horny lab rat with “superpowers,” so every new girl you summon is part sex toy, part experiment. The “power training” scenes are just excuses for milking sessions, foot worship marathons, deepthroat practice, all wrapped in this half-serious, half-shitpost story about demons and paranormal deals. You get a new ability and your first thought isn’t “how to save the world,” it’s “how many ways can I make this ninja doctor with huge tits lose her mind on my cock.” The game lets you switch from being a controlling bastard, grabbing hair, forcing throats, filling every hole, to just lying back while some smug princess brat steps on your chest, spits on your tip and makes you say “thank you, mistress” before she even touches you. Sometimes it feels like Pornhub category roulette, but in a good way. Or a bad way. Depends on how you feel about drowning in cum.

There’s this one scene that stuck in my brain way too long. You summon this blue-eyed fire princess with that permanent “I’m better than you” face. She looks at your cock like it insulted her ancestors. You use a mind control ability on her, think “oh nice, she’ll become a soft, obedient girl.” Nah. She drops to her knees, smiles with that evil little smirk, and starts a blowjob that feels like she’s trying to ruin you on purpose. Teeth just barely grazing, hands twisting, drool everywhere, eyes rolled back, then she pulls off and wipes her face with her foot, making you lick her toes clean while she calls you her “pet.” I hated how much I loved that. Also the toes animation? Weirdly detailed. Like, someone spent real life hours on those arches and soles, and I can’t decide if I should applaud them or report them to someone. The only thing that annoyed me was this tiny sound effect in one menu that doesn’t match the click, and it’s driving me crazy every single time, and of course it will never get fixed. Anyway, you go from creampies to bukkake stacks to sloppy titfucks, with girls covered in your cum like it’s some cursed skincare routine, and the game just keeps handing you more universes to corrupt. It’s horny, shameless, a bit broken, and honestly feels like your late-night browser history turned into a demon contract you kinda don’t want to escape.

A rough, muscular biker rolls into view, his eyes daring you to strip him down and play. His shirt clings tight, but you’re here to peel it off and explore what’s underneath. Click on the fabric and watch as he bares his thick, hairy chest and moves closer, hungry for touch. Now, your real task begins: caress the fat, throbbing cock nestled between his legs and stroke the heavy sack that promises endless pleasure. Watch the meters at the top; they tell you how close he is to losing control under your hands. The anticipation builds with every flick, tap, and hold, and soon the biker will beg to take things further. No need to wait any longer; this brutal biker is waiting, aching for your hands to claim and worship every inch. Manipulate his clothes off piece by piece until he’s fully exposed and begging. Tease him mercilessly as the game guides your seductive attempts with sensual feedback and juicy visuals. For those who crave dominant boys with huge cocks, this raw, uncensored flash experience delivers exactly that fantasy. Turn your mouse into a weapon of ultimate seduction and make this rough, wild man yours now.