Kasumi Rebirth feels like catching someone’s private mod folder that accidentally got pushed live and nobody had the heart to stop it. It’s just Kasumi, chained up, not doing the “cool ninja” thing at all, and the whole game is basically you seeing how far you can push her body before you get bored or feel weird about yourself. She hangs there in those metal restraints, soft skin, big tits squeezed by the outfit that you immediately start ripping off, because of course you do. There is no fake romance, no “story” pretending this isn’t what it is. You poke her, grab her, slide hands over her tits, pinch her nipples a bit too hard, then harder, just to see if the reaction changes. It turns into this quiet little lab experiment: what if I put fingers in her pussy first, then in her ass, then both, then ignore both and just use her tits like they are toys made of warm jelly. The game doesn’t judge. It just lets you be a freak in peace.

The main loop of Kasumi Rebirth is strangely hypnotic: click, drag, spread her legs, tilt her hips, line her up for doggystyle, then get distracted and go back to playing with her mouth. You pull her head back, slide a dildo between her lips, watch those eyes say everything without a single line of dialog. Deepthroat her with plastic, then switch holes like a bored god with too much free time. Pussy, ass, mouth, back to pussy, then push it in her asshole again just because you like the way she tightens around it. You can masturbate her slowly, tease her clit until she twitches, then ram something inside and go straight for a rough creampie like the concept of foreplay never existed. Cumshots on her face, on her breasts, slipping down her body, and at some point I tried to see if I could cover both tits perfectly and got annoyed because one drop kept sliding off the side in a stupid way that distracted me more than it should. There is also this breast expansion thing going on that feels like someone’s late-night fever dream: you start tweaking and pumping and suddenly her big tits are not just big, they are ridiculous, heavy, almost comical, but somehow it works because this game stopped pretending to be “normal” a long time ago. It is rough, it is ***-y, it is torture dressed up as “gentle play”, and yet the whole thing has this old-school Internet porn game energy that makes you keep testing one more position, one more angle, one more messy facial, just to see how far Kasumi’s body can be turned into a toy before you finally close the tab and swear you’re done with Dead or Alive girls forever.

You ever start a game thinking it’s just another parody and then suddenly you’re watching Delia Ketchum bend over a lab table like she’s about to teach anatomy class the hard way? Yeah, that’s this one. It starts all innocent - Pallet Town, sunshine, that “I overslept again” energy - and then, bam, you’re in Professor Oak’s lab snooping through his stuff and learning he’s been researching... let’s just say “human-pokemon compatibility” in a way no academic journal would publish. The tone flips faster than a Tinder match gone wrong. One second you’re pretending to care about rare species, next second you’re covered in way more than curiosity.

Delia, though - holy hell. They made her look like the definition of “MILF who knows exactly what she’s doing.” She’s got that soft mom energy but says things that would make even Team Rocket blush. The scenes with her feel weirdly personal, like the game’s reading your dirty thoughts out loud. There’s a part where she leans in too close, her voice dripping honey and sin, and you just *know* this isn’t about Pokémon anymore. The writing’s cheeky as hell, half jokes, half filthy confessions, and somehow it works. You’ll laugh, you’ll groan, you’ll maybe question your childhood a little.

The pacing’s messy in that good kind of way - it doesn’t care about logic, just about pushing you deeper into its horny fever dream. You might roll your eyes at the story, but then the next scene hits and suddenly you’re invested in seeing how far the “research” goes. Controls? Who even cares, you’ll figure ‘em out with one hand anyway. It’s trashy, it’s fun, and it’s got that nostalgic kick twisted into something you definitely can’t talk about in polite company. Kind of like if Pokémon grew up, got divorced, and started posting thirst traps at 2 a.m. on Twitter.

Gohan pulls down his pants, his thick cock standing proud and ready, as Videl wastes no time dropping her panties and straddling him. The room fills with the sounds of skin slapping and breathy moans as their bodies move together in wild rhythm. You control the pace and style of their lovemaking, choosing from up to five intense fucking modes that range from slow and sensual to raw and unrestrained. As you shift between these styles, a stress meter rises and falls, challenging you to keep the heat just right without pushing her over the edge too soon. The more skillfully you handle their passionate encounter, the closer you get to unlocking a steamy hentai video where Videl's pussy is flooded with Gohan's thick, hot cum. If you're here for pure visual pleasure rather than gameplay, flip the game into witness mode and enjoy the erotic manga-style moments without interruption. This parody brings your beloved Dragon Ball Z characters into a steamy bedroom setting where desire runs wild and boundaries are pushed. With Videl's cute yet mischievous pigtails framing her flushed face and Gohan's massive cock driving deep inside her, every second is dripping with raw passion. Don't just imagine it - take control and make this forbidden night of lust come alive, pushing your favorite brunette and her lover to new heights of ecstasy.

Craving the sight of fresh students in their pristine school uniforms? This student has fallen into the hands of a dark man, an individual eager to explore his darkest desires. His fascination? The taboo thrill of making unspoiled college girls urinate on command.

With the young girl restrained, he moves onto his sick ritual. He teases her urethra relentlessly, stimulating her until she can’t hold back the flow. There’s something mischievous about this act, blending humiliation with raw desire. The neatness of her intimate area makes the whole experience even more provocative.

Experience her conflict as humiliation turns into forbidden excitement with every forced release. The crisp fabric of her outfit contrasts sharply with the mess she’s made. It’s a raw journey into the depths of forbidden lust and degradation.

Fans of Japanese adult games with themes of torture, public pissing, and uniform fetishism will find this utterly irresistible. Engage in twisted mini-games that test your appetite for corruption and control. Richly detailed animation and storytelling combine to drag you into a shadowy world of lust and degradation.

Become the master of this sordid tale, orchestrating every humiliating act with ruthless delight. Surrender to the temptation of controlling a beautiful, helpless schoolgirl trapped in a web of filthy games.

Makoto Nanaya here is basically what happens when some BlazBlue dev has one horny thought too many and the internet turns it into a whole game. You don’t get plot walls, no fake epic story, it’s straight to the point: squirrel girl with huge tits and a thick ass wants your dick in every possible angle the camera can handle. She still has that cocky fighter vibe, like she’s about to trash talk you between sucking you off, which honestly feels on-brand. You click in and it’s just her, looking like she jumped out of some cursed rule34 folder you pretend you don’t have, except now she’s actually reacting to what you do instead of being stuck in a jpeg. I went in thinking, “ok, quick fap, check the animations, leave,” and then ended up trying to see how many times I could make her swallow before the facial just painted her whole face like some degenerate speedrun challenge.

POV here is doing heavy lifting. You’re basically glued to her eyes while she works your cock with that smug little half smile like she knows you’re about to blow way too fast and she’s fine with it. The blowjob loop is surprisingly hot, especially when her tits are bouncing just on the edge of your vision, and if you’re like me and you chase 100% unlocks like a lunatic, you’ll start experimenting with timing, switching between her mouth and tits just to see the different cum placements. Facial, mouth, inside, it’s like collecting endings in a VN, just with more moaning and less “skip text.” Creampie finish has that nice “oh shit I shouldn’t but I’m doing it anyway” energy, and when she squeezes around you while you dump inside, that’s the moment I went “ok, this is way better than it has any right to be” and then immediately complained to myself about one tiny clipping issue on her hair that nobody else will ever notice. Also I got stuck once trying to trigger a different position because my dumb ass kept clicking the same hotspot expecting a new scene like some kind of erotic Dark Souls. But when she’s riding you, tits out, tail twitching, and you’re watching her big ass slam down in POV, that annoyance just kind of melts away into the background noise of “yeah, I’m absolutely going to replay this and pretend I’m testing mechanics again.”

It’s weird how this game starts like it’s pretending to care about plot. You think it’s about Tsunade gambling again, being her usual chaotic self, but nah - two minutes in and it just throws you into the mess. There’s this sense of shameless humor I kinda liked; it doesn’t even try to justify anything. She owes money, her solution involves clones, and everyone’s naked before you can blink. The sound effects are ridiculous - like someone mixed old arcade bleeps with wet noises, and somehow it works. I laughed, then got turned on, then laughed again. The rhythm feels accidental, like a loop someone forgot to trim, but that’s part of the charm. You can almost imagine some guy in 2008 coding it while blasting Eurobeat in the background.

What I didn’t expect was how expressive the faces are. Not polished, but raw in that flash‑era way where every exaggerated blink feels hand‑made. Tsunade’s boobs take up half the screen, sure, but her grin sells it more than the physics. I caught myself clicking too fast just to see if the clones would glitch out - and they did, kind of melting together mid‑animation. It’s oddly beautiful, like a broken GIF that refuses to die. The Raikage scene hits different - too fast, too much flexing, but there’s this energy, like two powerhouses trying to out‑moan each other. I remember thinking, “this shouldn’t be hot,” and yet.

Story? Barely there. But the pacing keeps you hooked, because it’s never just sex - it’s comedy wrapped around sweat. I like that it doesn’t moralize; it just exists, messy and loud. The cumshot ending lands with a splat that feels almost celebratory. Would I call it art? Maybe not. But it’s got that same rough soul as old chiptunes - imperfect loops, dirty fun, no pretense. You finish it and kinda want to replay, even though you know every beat. Maybe that’s nostalgia, or maybe I’m just into stupidly honest smut. Either way, it lingers.

Tifa looks like she took a wrong turn in Midgar and ended up in the horniest biology lab on Pornhub. No saving the planet here, she’s basically reduced to “premium milk source with attitude,” strapped into this creepy-but-sexy milk plant where everything is built around one thing: squeeze more out of those ridiculous tits. The game doesn’t pretend to be subtle. You get her tied up in all these positions that look half like torture rack, half like weird spa machine, and the whole interface feels like someone put a Final Fantasy mod inside a dairy fetish dream. You poke, pull, pump, shove toys in places, watch the milk pour, and the game just keeps rewarding you for being a complete perv. And yes, she’s moaning like she can’t decide if she wants to punch you or beg for another round. That’s basically the main kink here: she’s helpless, bound tight, but her body’s betraying her.

The fun part is how the game treats her boobs like some unstable magic materia. You push her too hard and she’s squirming, the tits swelling bigger, veins showing a bit, dripping like someone turned on a hidden tap. You slow down and tease with a dildo or fingers, and you get this lazy milking flow that looks almost peaceful, which honestly is creepier because she’s still chained to some metal frame like a captured monster. Sometimes the plant’s machines do part of the work for you, those cold-looking suction cups and tubes that clamp around her nipples and just start pulling, and your job is more like “adjust the cruelty level.” One tiny slider up, she gasps and the milk blasts out, another tiny push, now she’s in that thin line where pleasure and pain mix and the sounds get filthy. There’s this one sequence where they bend her over, spread her, and you’re stuffing an anal dildo inside while the milker tugs on her breasts at the same time, and it honestly feels like you’re juggling three fetishes while trying not to break the toy. The animations when she arches her back and milk sprays over her own belly are the kind of thing people screenshot and send on Discord like “ok I’m going to hell for this.”

What stays in your head after you close the tab is not even the hardcore stuff, weirdly. It’s that small detail when you press on her swollen boob and the areola looks tight and shiny right before the milk leaks out, like the whole breast is about to burst if you don’t let it go. The sound of the machine sucking is low and wet, kind of too close to your ear if you play with headphones, and the voice lines loop in a way that makes you think of those old Flash games, a bit cheap, but that almost adds to the charm. I still hate the tiny little UI arrow in the corner that looks like it should do something important and basically does nothing, and I kept clicking it like an idiot. The game doesn’t really care about plot, just throws Tifa in there, treats her like the “perfect specimen,” and says, here, make her give you more. And you do. Not because it’s deep or whatever, but because there’s this nasty satisfaction in seeing how far that milk plant will push her body, how much those soft brown nipples can take before they’re dripping non-stop. It’s wrong, it’s hot, and it kind of feels like someone took that one Tifa hentai you saw years ago and decided, yeah, let’s make it interactive and way more fucked up.

One Piece Hentai Quiz is that kind of stupidly simple thing you open in Chrome thinking “ok, just one round” and then suddenly you’re arguing with yourself about which island came before Alabasta while staring at Nami’s tits. It’s literally a quiz about One Piece, nothing deep, nothing fancy, you just get slapped with a question, a few answers, click, next, click, next, and every time you do decent the game throws another dirty pic at you as a reward. The funny part is, if you actually watched the anime or read the manga, your horny brain is like “yeah yeah I know this” and you start speed-clicking just to see what the next image is. When you fail a question, you feel stupid in two ways: as a fan and as a perv. I missed something about a secondary character and had to stare at the same half-covered Nami shot again, like the game was punishing me for being a fake fan. It’s not even subtle. Answer right, you get more skin. Answer wrong, you get blue-balled by the same boobs on repeat.

Gallery itself is pure fanservice. Nami with ridiculous big boobs pressing against the screen, that soft round anime pussy look, Robin with her calm “I know you’re jerking off” face, some group shots where everyone is just drawn like a porn version of the crew. There is one shot with Nami kneeling where the cumshot is kind of badly placed, I swear it looks like someone was in a hurry in Photoshop, and it bugged me for way too long. There’s also that “hard mode” that acts like the game is suddenly a serious exam. Questions get more nerdy, like the stuff only people who argue on Reddit threads all day remember, and if you manage to not fuck it up, you get the extra smut. The redhead Nami facefuck animation is there as a kind of final cookie if you stay good little trivia dog. It’s short, kind of rough, with her getting throat-fucked and drooling, eyes wet, her hair bouncing a bit when she takes it deep. It felt wrong and hot at the same time, like you know it’s basically *** vibe but the way it is drawn makes it hard to pretend you’re here for anything else. I wish Robin had something animated too, but of course no, just static images for her, which sucks and also I guess keeps you wanting more, or whatever.

Weird thing, for a quiz, it sometimes feels more intense than some full visual novels. You’re rushing through answers with your dick already half hard because you saw a hint of nipple on the thumbnail preview and now you want to unlock the full version of that pic. At one point I caught myself actually slowing down, trying to remember some detail about Skypiea, just so I wouldn’t miss the last chain of images. Then later I just spam-clicked answers at random and accidentally hit a streak and still got rewarded, so the “challenge” is honestly kind of bullshit. Doesn’t matter though. If you know One Piece, it plays weird with your brain, because all those characters you saw fighting and joking are suddenly bent over, pussy spread, covered in white. Nami’s red hair pulled back while she’s being used like a toy, Robin’s long legs open, that calm pirate archeologist turned into a quiet sex doll. Some pics are soft and almost romantic, then right next to it something that looks like a rough gangbang setup, with her expression just empty enough to feel like she didn’t pick this. The game doesn’t care about tone, it just throws everything in. You answer, it moans “good job” in its own cheap way and flashes more skin at you. Honestly it’s kind of trashy. And yeah, that’s exactly why it works.

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.