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.

This one feels like somebody mashed a horny fighting game prototype with a half-finished VN and then just said “fuck it, ship it.” You start as some nameless warrior with way too much confidence and not enough armor, walking into this blonde knight’s territory like you own the place. She’s not a soft anime waifu either, more like that stubborn paladin in every fantasy campaign who lectures everyone about honor while covered in blood. The game really leans into that clash: her “principles” vs your very obvious goal, and yeah, the whole point is to break her. Consent is not part of this story at all. If that already sounds like a hard no for you, it is absolutely not going to get softer later.

The actual fights surprised me a bit. It is not just “click attack, win, fuck.” You have to watch what she does, react to different sword patterns, pick between risky strikes and defensive moves, and sometimes just stall to bait her into a mistake. There is this moment when she changes stance and suddenly gets a lot more aggressive, and if you do not respond with a specific counter she just humiliates you on her own land. That first time she knocked my HP into the dirt while yelling about how I “have no right to be here,” I actually laughed because it felt like being scolded by a pissed off DM. Then I retried. Four times. The tiniest input timing becomes weirdly erotic, because the whole time you know that once you finally beat her, the game is going to flip straight from principle-heavy speeches to explicit punishment sex.

And when you win, it does not pretend to be nice. She is furious, swearing, still spitting all those knightly ideals even while she is being forced down, and the scenes kind of live in that contradiction. The art is not exactly polished, anatomy goes a bit wobbly when the positions get rough, but I actually liked that. It feels like something drawn by a horny queer kid who grew up on fantasy RPGs and did not fully unlearn the weird proportions from old hentai scans. Her hair is ridiculous, by the way. The most aggressively blonde thing I have seen in a while, almost glowing against all the muddy battlefield tones. I hated it at first, then halfway through a particularly brutal loop I caught myself thinking “ok, no, the contrast is hot.” The sound is barebones, the UI looks like it was cobbled together in a rush, and there is a weird tiny delay after some of the inputs that made me rage for like three minutes straight, but the core idea is so raw and shameless that it ends up sticking in your brain in a way cleaner games just do not.

Jill shows up here already in trouble, no setup, no long intro, just straight in the middle of a very bad day for her. She is chained up in that classic dirty lab / sewer mix that every Resident Evil fan kind of recognizes but also knows is totally wrong here. Official Jill is out there shooting zombies, this Jill is just trying not to break in half while some huge dripping monster is rearranging her insides. The game really doesn’t pretend to be anything else. You click those little white arrows at the bottom and it feels like you’re flipping through different “oh fuck” stages of her torture-session-turned-sex-scene. One second she is just getting pounded from behind, next arrow and suddenly the thing is deeper, rougher, more sloppy, and her face changes from “I can’t believe this” into this forced, shivering pleasure that she absolutely did not ask for. It’s that specific kind of fantasy where consent is not in the room at all, and the camera is way too close to ignore every detail: spit on her tongue, her boobs bouncing hard, that wet sound when the monster pulls out then slams back in.

I got stuck for a while just replaying one single loop where she’s pressed against the wall, arms pulled back, ass up, and the monster is just slamming into her at a stupid speed. There is this tiny moment where her eyes roll up and her mouth hangs open like she is about to scream, but what comes out feels more like a moan she is trying to swallow. It lasts maybe one second and it completely sells the whole “she hates this, her body doesn’t” vibe. Then you hit the arrow, and now he is stretching her even more, and you think “ok that has to be max” but no, another click and suddenly you’re watching her belly bulge slightly with each thrust. Honestly it is a bit too much sometimes, like the animators really wanted to show off how deep the monster is going, but after a while your brain stops complaining and just enjoys the filth. The only thing that annoyed me was how easy it is to miss one of the positions if you spam-click too fast; it jumps from “normal rough” to “absolutely destroying her” and then back, and you’re like, wait, where did that angle with her legs locked around his waist go. But then you see the final loops where she’s covered in sticky white mess, panting, body twitching, and you forget you were trying to be systematic at all. It feels less like a game and more like an interactive porn clip for people who grew up secretly staring at Jill’s original RE3 outfit and thinking, yeah, this needs a monster behind her.

Kasumi here feels like someone dragged a Dead or Alive shrine into a cheap motel room and left you alone with it, in the dark, with nothing but your horny brain and this tiny little red bar that slowly, quietly judges you. She’s lying there, anime-perfect, big soft tits just barely covered, eyes closed like some idol that got trapped between dreams and hentai. The whole thing feels a bit like poking at a sleeping god, except the “god” is a ninja girl and the apocalypse is her waking up and kicking your balls through your spine. Which is kind of hot too, but the game doesn’t let you go that far. It’s all about this tension. Your mouse becomes a guilty hand, creeping across her body while that red bar crawls up and you’re thinking “just one more squeeze, just a bit more, maybe it won’t hit the top this time” and then it does and she stirs like you just read a forbidden page from Necronomicon and mispronounced everything.

I love how simple and cruel it is. No big tutorial, no “here is your objective, brave hero”. You already know what you want. You hover. You touch. You drag along the curve of her huge chest, wait for the moan, watch the bar jump like some cursed heartbeat. In my head it’s not just Kasumi, it’s like some eldritch sleep ritual. You try to find that rhythm where you can grope forever without waking the thing that should not be awake. Sometimes I get in this weird trance, watching her breathing, poking her nipples and then stopping right on the edge. It feels like edging, but for her consciousness. There are moments where it gets annoying, though. The bar fills too fast sometimes, in a way that doesn’t match how gentle you’re trying to be, so you get this silly frustration, like “hey, I barely touched you, I’ve done worse things on a crowded bus” and the game’s like “nope, failed, start again.” Animation is fine, but I kinda wish there was more reaction than just tiny changes. You’re there, worshipping those massive tits like some cultist under a blood moon, and she barely twitches. It gets funny, in a broken-brain way. You end up roleplaying in your head to fill the gaps the game leaves. Kasumi as some sleeping avatar of lust, you as the doomed priest trying not to wake the thing. Touch, pause, breath, touch, stop. The whole experience is basically one long, guilty, pervy heartbeat stretched over her chest. I kept telling myself I’d stop after the next “almost full” bar. I didn’t.