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.

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.

Laundry spinning, kid finally asleep, phone on silent, I opened this thing just “to check it out” and suddenly I’m in some horny isekai fever dream where all the Demon Slayer girls want to climb on my soul. It starts super simple, like any Ren’Py visual novel, click through some text, pick a choice, think “ok, I know this drill.” Then you notice how they look at you. Shinobu giving that calm doctor smile while talking sweet poison, and the dialogue suddenly shifts from polite to straight up “I want to test your stamina, for research.” Romance flags everywhere, harem energy strong, and I’m sitting there in sweatpants pretending I’m not grinning at my monitor like an idiot. The game treats you like the center of some fucked up softcore universe, you’re the outsider dude dropped in, and every route basically asks, “Whose bed do you ruin first?” Nezuko all shy and needy, Mitsuri just horny sunshine that can’t shut up about how “thick” you are, Daki with that mean, bratty mouth that makes you want to pin her to a wall. Half the time I’m skipping chores just to push one more choice, see one more CG, then I remember I left clothes in the washer and just keep going anyway. Priorities, right.

What I liked is how the game doesn’t pretend to be some serious epic. It’s horny fanfiction that knows exactly what it is. Choices usually boil down to: be a gentleman, be a tease, or be a complete degenerate, and the girls react in a way that actually feels kinda in-character, if their original show had been aired on Pornhub instead of TV. One scene with Aoi caught me off guard: she’s scolding you like a strict nurse, then one tiny dialogue choice and suddenly she’s straddling you on the infirmary bed, trying to keep her voice down while begging you to go deeper. Filthy as hell, but written with enough charm that it doesn’t feel like a soulless click-and-fap thing. I wish there was more jealousy drama though. If you’re juggling a full harem, I want Mitsuri pouting, Shinobu smiling while promising “punishment,” Daki calling you a useless pig while still grinding on your thigh. It flirts with that, but never totally commits, and I kinda hate that, but I also know they’re never changing it, so whatever, I’ll still play. Sometimes the pacing is weird, like you get a really tender romantic moment, stars and confessions, and literally two clicks later you’re balls-deep in one of them against a tree with zero transition. But, honestly, that messy vibe fits. Feels like watching fan edits on TikTok where everything’s just vibes and horny brain.

The lewd scenes themselves are not shy. You get full-on fucking with sound, skin slapping, messy kissing, and dirty talk that actually made me mute once because I forgot my window was open. Mitsuri riding you like a maniac, moaning about how perfect your cock is, Nezuko clutching your arm like she’s scared she’ll break if you go harder, Shinobu whispering in your ear exactly how you’re filling her, all clinical and filthy at the same time. The camera moves just enough so you actually see bodies grinding, not just static poses. Sometimes the lines are a bit awkward, but honestly that made it feel more real, like porn written at 2 in the morning by someone too horny to edit. There’s romance, there’s tender cuddling after you’ve absolutely wrecked them, there’s playful teasing before you push them onto the futon and go again. And yeah, I got annoyed that one scene reused the same background for like three different girls and it pulled me out of the mood for half a second, but I still clicked through and finished anyway. That’s the kind of game this is: messy, horny, shameless, and somehow exactly what my tired adult brain wanted after folding endless socks and answering work emails on my phone. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

PinkTea has this very specific thing going on where their games feel like someone took a horny notebook doodle from math class, fed it too much sugar, gave it cat ears and said “ok, now live in my browser forever.” This one leans hard into that vibe. Everything circles around turning this cute, slightly bratty nekogirl into your personal maid toy, except it never feels actually serious, more like a dirty comedy that forgot to stop being arousing. One second you’re poking around what they call a “dungeon” that looks suspiciously cozy for a dungeon, next second she’s on her knees in that frilly pink maid cosplay, ears flicking, looking at you like she’s both pissed and wet at the same time. That face when she tries to act tough and then loses it the moment you start “training” her properly? Yeah, that got me more than any of the bigger scenes.

The sex slave training angle is not subtle at all, but they wrap it in this candy-colored hentai coating that makes it feel like some cursed mix between a fetish cafe and a gacha game. You’re juggling obedience, lust, hunger, and whatever that “corruption” bar is pretending not to be. There was this moment where I’d pushed her too far, she’s panting in that tiny apron, eyes glossy, and the game quietly pops up a feeding option, like “oh by the way, she also needs snacks between blowjobs.” I don’t know why that hit me so much, but having to feed her between punishment sessions turned into its own kink. Watching her lick cream off her fingers, cheeks smeared, ears twitching, tail doing that happy cat wiggle while she still has your cum sliding down her thigh… honestly kind of illegal energy. And the cosplay rotation is dumb in the best way. One run she’s in a proper maid outfit, next time she’s in this half-finished neko puss costume that looks like the dev forgot what a cat body suit is supposed to cover. I kept telling myself I liked the music the most, though. Which is a lie, but also not really.

The soundtrack is weirdly sticky. Simple loops, cheap synth, but then they throw in these lazy, sleazy bass lines that roll under the moans and make everything feel like some forgotten hentai FMV from the early mobile era. I actually caught myself humming the dungeon theme while scrolling Twitter, which is a problem because my brain instantly adds the sound of that sloppy maid blowjob over it. Their moan mixing is all over the place, by the way. Sometimes she sounds like an actual catgirl losing her mind on your cock, sometimes like they recorded it with a microwave, I have no idea what happened there. And yet I kept it on high volume because when it hits, it hits. There’s this one scene where she’s gagging on you, tears in her eyes, the music drops to almost nothing, just a dull pulse, and her wet choking fills the speakers. Then when you finally flood her mouth, the track swells back in like some cheap porno anthem. Completely cheesy, totally effective. I kinda hate how much I liked it. Also there is this one UI button slightly off-center in the dungeon screen and it bothered me more than anything in my life, and they never fix it, and I kept looking at it during the hottest scenes and losing focus, and anyway, the game is a mess and also I still have it open in another tab.

First time I launched *House of Shinobi*, I kinda laughed because the main menu music tried *so hard* to sound grand and brooding that it looped in this weird offbeat way - almost like the composer’s laptop was overheating. But then something strange happened. I got pulled in. The way the game paces itself - slow, quiet scenes between sudden bursts of raw, filthy intensity - reminds me of watching late-night anime on a borrowed DVD player when the volume button didn’t work and you had to ride the tension between “God, this is hot” and “Please don't let anyone walk in.” That feeling’s still there, buried under all the messy UI. I swear I stared at the save screen for full five minutes wondering which thumbnail was my actual progress. But that’s kind of the point: it’s accidental intimacy mixed with clunky obsession.

When the game goes erotic, it doesn’t hold back. The moans aren’t cleanly recorded; they’re layered like someone mixed them through an old cassette filter, and somehow it fits better than most ‘HD’ adult games. The scenes with Tsunade and Hinata hit different moods - one warm and messy, the other oddly gentle, like you’re being dared to keep eye contact. It’s not just pixel art but deliberate rhythm: the breathing, the softened thuds, the moment right before a slap lands. Even the humiliation stuff - which I usually skip - felt written by someone who hates and loves their characters at once. That inner contradiction, man… it gets under your skin.

The funny part? Every now and then, the sandbox sections drag you into managing chores or wandering alleyways, like filler episodes in the middle of chaos. I both hated and loved it. It kinda reminded me of grinding in *Honey Select* but with accidental moral consequences. And let’s be honest: nobody needs a moral lesson after three back-to-back creampie routes, yet when Kushina looks at you afterward and says nothing, that silence lingers. Maybe the game isn’t trying to say anything deep. Or maybe it’s mocking the idea that desire ever needed a reason. I still don’t like the font, though.

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Portal with tits. That is pretty much the pitch here, just with way more cum and way less science. You get this redhead, Diva Mizuki, who is clearly used to being on a stage, not in some cold testing facility, and suddenly she’s stuck in a puzzle maze where the main tool is a freaking sperm gun. And it’s not subtle. The whole thing plays like someone looked at Portal’s clean white chambers and said, “yeah, but what if those surfaces were for shooting loads instead of portals?” First level drops you in a tiny room, tutorial vibes, and right away you’re firing sticky white shots at walls and platforms, trying to figure out what counts as “interactive”. The first time I accidentally hit her tits instead of the floor and the game actually reacts to it, I kinda laughed, kinda rewound, kinda did it again. She grabs her boobs, lifts them a bit, gets them glazed, and you realize ok, this is the real focus, not the puzzle. The controls are simple enough: aim, shoot, watch fluids go everywhere, repeat. There’s a “find all uses” thing going on, so half the fun is just breaking the level by testing what the gun sticks to: walls, buttons, doors, her mouth, between her tits, under her, on those floating platforms that look weirdly familiar if you ever played too much Valve stuff on Steam. Sometimes you’re just lining things up so she can run through a portal and smack her big chest right into some trigger plate, and other times you’re lining things up so her cleavage gets painted from below. Same motion, very different goal.

By the time you hit the middle levels it stops pretending it’s about escaping the test chambers and becomes straight-up “how many ways can we fuck Mizuki with this one gimmick.” There’s this one stage where you have to bounce cum shots between two portals to splatter her face from the wrong side of the room, and if you’re even a bit off, it lands on the floor and she makes this annoyed little sound that somehow made me more determined than any game over screen. Another level sets you up with a kind of titty fuck puzzle: you need her to kneel near a pressure pad, but she only moves there after you drench her chest enough that the game flags it as “scene unlocked.” So you’re standing on this catwalk, trying to arc your shots exactly into the gap of her cleavage, watching the physics do this weird half-real, half-cartoon drip. It’s stupidly satisfying and also kinda janky, like sometimes the cum just clips into her boobs or flies off at a random angle like it hit invisible wind. I got annoyed for a second because the reload sound on the gun is this squishy pop that started to drive me crazy after repeating a level, but then I got distracted by how she moans differently when you slime her ass versus her tits and forgot what I was mad about. Honestly, she acts exactly like a spoiled idol who suddenly found out science labs can be horny: pouting when you miss a shot, bragging when you “fill” a target, occasionally licking the barrel in a way that would get the original Portal banned from every school computer. It’s parody, sure, but also not really pretending to be more than: walk, aim, shoot cum, open doors, fuck the redhead with physics. And somehow that’s enough.

This thing is pure horny cartoon chaos, in the best and worst way at same time. You open it, and boom, Jessica is already there like she owns your screen, tits basically defying gravity, dress painted on her body so tight you can almost hear the zipper crying. She gives you that lazy, “I know you’re gonna be a slut for me” look, and yeah, she’s right. The whole vibe is like someone mashed up old-school ToonTown with a Pornhub search for “redhead with ridiculous boobs” and then said, “yeah, let’s make her fuck a rabbit, why not.” There is no romance here, baby, it’s just cartoon meat show. One second she’s posing like a pin-up queen, the next you’re dragging that shiny dress off piece by piece, and it feels kinda wrong but also very, very correct. I loved how the game lets you linger on her body as long as you want, but also I hated it, because I kept clicking the same spot by accident on my phone and it kept skipping ahead. Still clicked again though. Obviously.

Once she’s naked, the whole tone shifts from “ha-ha fun parody” to “oh damn, this is actual hardcore porn but with a rabbit.” Roger looks like he has no idea how he got this lucky, like he tripped and fell straight into OnlyFans. The first actual action moment that made me laugh out loud: Jessica dropping down in front of him, grabbing those bunny hips, and just stuffing that long white cartoon cock straight into her throat like she’s clocking in for work. No build up, no romance, just *schlurp*. The deepthroat animation goes wild, her throat bulging, mascara vibes, spit all over, and she keeps eye contact with you, not him, which is such a little dirty detail. She’s not swallowing for Roger, she’s swallowing for the viewer, full pornstar energy. The cumshot is rude in a fun way, too, like the game is winking at you: you think it’s gonna be a little drip, then suddenly her whole face is glazed like a Krispy Kreme. I was half cheering, half thinking, okay girl, you need a towel and a tetanus shot.

And then the riding starts and things get a little unhinged. She climbs on that rabbit and the camera practically worships her ass, big and bouncy like it’s got its own physics engine, even though this whole thing is super simple. She switches from grinding on his cock nice and slow to just pounding herself down like she’s trying to break the poor animal in half. Pussy, ass, everything on the menu, no shy angles, you get full views of penetration that look dirty and goofy at the same time, because hello, that is still a rabbit. There’s this one moment where you can see his dumb happy face in the corner while she’s bouncing away like a rodeo queen, and I actually had to pause, open Twitter, and type “I am watching a rabbit wreck Jessica Rabbit’s holes and I’m okay with this.” I wasn’t, but that’s between me and my browser history. The game is short, trashy, and kinda janky in spots, but honestly that just makes it feel more like some cursed Newgrounds relic you’d find hidden in an old folder labeled “homework.” It’s wrong. It’s hot. It’s stupid. I replayed the facial twice.

It’s weird how this game makes guilt feel sexy. You wake up inside someone else’s head - not just anyone, but that stretchy mom-hero everyone secretly had a thing for back when Pixar still pretended innocence. The premise should be grim, revenge and all that, but the tone keeps slipping between sad and horny, like the dev couldn’t decide if it’s therapy or foreplay. The way control shifts feels personal, almost too intimate. It’s not just mind control; it’s like the game’s trying to pry into your own urges while you’re prying into hers. And maybe I’m reading too much into polygons, but when she touches herself, it’s never about lust alone - it’s about realizing her hands aren’t really hers anymore. That mechanic where you can *feel* the resistance in her movements is unsettling in a delicious way.

There’s this one scene with the aunt - yeah, the bakery one - where she talks to you like she *knows* you’re there, like she’s been waiting for the voice in her head to finally answer back. It’s creepy and tender, then suddenly it’s just obscene. I laughed because the transition was so abrupt it felt real. The body models aren’t flawless either, and that helps. A little awkward jiggle, fingers clipping through skin, like even the code itself can’t believe what’s happening. The audio’s inconsistent - sometimes soft breathing, sometimes nothing at all, dead silence while something filthy goes down. It’s that silence that hits hardest. You start thinking, maybe she’s ashamed. Maybe you are.

I hate the damn save menu though. Always pops right when things get heated, like the universe reminding you this isn’t real. But maybe that’s what makes it stick. It’s messy, it’s wrong, and it lingers afterwards like a guilty text you never sent. You’ll probably close it and tell yourself you didn’t enjoy it that much. You’re lying.