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.

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This one feels like something ripped straight out of an early 2000s hentai site, in a good way and in a kind of trashy way at the same time. It is just a simple loop, Nami and Robin going at it on repeat, no fake story, no long build up, nothing trying to pretend it is more “classy” than it is. Nami has that thick futa cock hanging between her legs, already hard, already leaking, like the artist skipped 10 pages of setup and jumped right to the part everybody skipped to anyway. Robin’s body is all soft curves, tits bouncing everywhere, her face half between pleasure and “how the hell is that thing fitting inside me” and it just keeps going, rhythm never stopping. The motion is kind of janky if you stare too hard, like older flash loops where three frames try to fake twenty, but honestly that jank gives it charm. Feels nostalgic, like those times I was hunting for “one piece hentai flash” on some sketchy site in another browser tab while pretending to do homework on an ancient version of Firefox. The lighting is strange, her boobs almost too shiny, but that sort of cheap plastic shine is the exact thing that makes them look so dirty.

What I enjoyed most is how shameless the whole futa Nami thing is. There’s no magic fruit explanation, no science, just Nami with a big dick rearranging Robin’s insides like it was always canon. The position is very simple, Nami slamming into her from behind while Robin clings forward, tits squashed and bouncing, and every few seconds the loop hits that moment where her ass just slaps back a little harder and it looks way more intense than it probably is. That tiny detail kept catching my eye, like “oh, there it is again, that perfect frame.” The creampie part is funny too, the cum spurts look like someone used a cheap brush in Flash, white goo almost too thick, but when it starts pumping into Robin and you see her stomach twitch a bit, something in your brain just clicks, like those ancient Bleach and Naruto loops that looked kind of bad but you still watched on repeat anyway. The lesbian vibe is still there even with the dick in play, Nami’s hand sometimes cupping Robin’s boob, thumb rubbing at her nipple, which is such a minor animation but it sells the intimacy more than the actual penetration. Annoyed me a bit that the loop resets right when the cum is dripping the best, I kept waiting for just two more frames of it running down her thighs and it never comes, like an old broken GIF on some dead forum. But that frustration is also what kept me staring longer than I planned to, letting the loop recycle again and again until it started feeling like some weird hypnotic One Piece fever dream.

Raven finally snapped in this one, and honestly, it’s beautiful in the worst possible way. Forget the usual brooding goth mage who saves Jump City and complains about emotions. Here she’s basically turned her room into a magical porn lab and decided the best way to fix her mood is to mass produce more of herself and then ruin every version from the inside out. It starts off almost calm: dark room, candles, that familiar vibe from the tower, and then the camera pans and you realize, oh, there’s not one Raven here, there’s a whole damn lineup. Different outfits, slightly different expressions, same purple hair, same smug “I know exactly what you’re staring at” look. Some of them already naked, some still pretending they’re wearing clothes for a reason. Then you notice the important upgrade: every clone packing stupidly big cock that clearly isn’t there for show. She basically turned herself into both the casting couch and the entire cast.

The pacing is kind of wild. There’s zero build-up to “respectable foreplay.” One Raven on her knees choking herself on another Raven’s dick, smeared mascara, eyes rolling, and in the back you can see two more clones going full anal pileup like it’s a group project nobody planned but everybody passes anyway. It does that thing where the camera lingers way too long on the throat bulge when she’s deepthroating, like it wants you to count how many inches disappeared. And it keeps cutting between angles so you get this weird whiplash: one second you’re watching her being pinned face-first into the sheets, getting pounded in her ass while someone else feeds her cock, next second you’re staring at a Raven stroking herself, waiting her turn, cum already drying on her tits because she got there early. The bukkake scenes hit like a messed up ritual: half-circle of futa Ravens around one poor, smug original, all jerking, then she gets painted completely, white on purple, dripping off her chin, sticking in her hair, and she looks genuinely happy for once. Or possessed. Hard to tell with her.

It leans hard into the whole “I don’t need anyone else, I’ll fuck myself” vibe, which is weirdly on-brand for Raven. She’s basically her own gangbang. Her own harem. Her own humiliation arc. You get anal, oral, stacked penetration where she’s plugged in every hole like some cursed magic artifact, and they don’t shy away from showing that everything stretches and throbs and pulses in a way that’s actually a bit too honest. Some shots are messy as hell, like whoever framed them just wanted to zoom on the veins of that big cock and forgot there’s a whole body attached. And then you get these little moments, like a Raven clone wiping cum off another’s lips with her thumb and then pushing the same thumb back into her mouth, casual as drinking coffee. It’s not romantic. It’s not “sexy story with feelings.” It’s just a goth sorceress locked in a feedback loop of cloning, using, and filling her own clones until the whole room looks like a sticky magic disaster. And somehow, that fits her more than half the “serious” fan stories out there.

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Fairy Tail feels weirdly perfect for a porn loop like this. The show is already half fanservice, so this thing just goes “ok, fuck it” and skips straight to the part everybody was pausing for on Crunchyroll. You’ve got Lucy, Erza, Juvia, Meredy and Cana lined up like some horny guild request board, and the game doesn’t even pretend to have story. No quests, no dragons, no Natsu yelling in the background. Just a forest, a cock, and one girl on top at a time getting her pussy drilled while you poke at simple buttons like a caveman with Pornhub Premium and zero patience. It’s basically an interactive shrine to the “girl riding, hips going wild, tits bouncing” fantasy. You switch girls mid-thrust and it just keeps looping, like time doesn’t exist, like they’ve been stuck in this eternal fuck spell in some cursed forest outside Magnolia. Philosophically funny, actually: the show is about friendship and chosen family and here you are reducing everyone to “whose tits do I want bouncing this second?” and the game fully embraces that lack of morality. No fake romance, no “master” nonsense, just raw “pick your witch and let her ride.”

What I like is how each girl kind of keeps a ghost of her anime personality without the game saying it out loud. Erza on top feels like she’s trying to stay in control but the cock is just battering that illusion to dust. Her face has that proud, almost knightly thing fighting with shame, then losing to pleasure. Lucy looks the most porn-core, big boobs bouncing, eyes glossy like she lost a bet with fate and now her punishment is “get fucked in a forest until your legs give out.” Juvia rides like she’s secretly grateful this is happening, cheeks flushed, like it’s some twisted Gray fanfic she miscast herself into. Cana’s whole vibe is “I’ve seen worse in a bar after too much booze, whatever, I’ll ride this dick until it behaves.” Meredy is the one that feels slightly wrong and hot at the same time, like you stumbled into a scene you shouldn’t watch but you keep watching anyway. The loop nature of it gets oddly hypnotic: you click between them, watch the same thrust, the same bounce, the same little flinch of shame and pleasure, and it starts to feel like some perverted meditation app. Honestly, I’ve spent longer than I want to admit just tapping between Erza and Lucy on my phone like I’m flipping channels on a very cursed Netflix. It’s simple, dirty, repetitive, and somehow that’s exactly why I kept it open longer than I planned, even while silently raging that the forest background never changes and that tiny detail is going to bother me forever.

Tifa walks into this one already pissed off at the world, and honestly, it fits. She’s strapped up in this weird industrial “milk plant” setup again, but this time there’s no fancy machine, no sci‑fi vacuum cups, nothing high tech. Just rope. Thin, mean looking rope that you wind around those huge tits like you’re tying up luggage on top of a car. The whole thing feels nasty and personal, like someone looked at the old milking rig and said, “nah, too kind,” then went for the cruelest low budget option. You see her squirm against the bindings, arms stuck, chest pushed out more than it already is, that annoyed glare that says she’d punch you through a wall if she could move even one hand. Her breasts are already swollen and shiny, veins a bit visible, like the milk is begging to get out long before you start doing anything. The vibe is somewhere between dungeon and dairy farm, and she really, really fucking hates the “cow” angle, which of course makes the whole scenario lean harder into it.

The rope pressing into the soft flesh is the whole show here. You’re not just clicking a button and watching a canned animation play; it actually feels like you’re working those “milk balloons” on purpose. You tighten the line, shift it higher, lower, cross it over the nipples, squeeze the base to force everything forward, and suddenly she’s spurting like someone opened a valve. The white streaks run down her underboob and drip from the tips, pooling under her like she’s been stuck there for hours. She gasps or growls depending on where you press, little mix of pain and unwanted pleasure, that classic “don’t fucking enjoy this, body” moment. There’s this one bit where you twist the rope just right so it digs into the areola while you push the whole breast up from below, and she arches her back so far you half expect the rope to snap. It never does. You can push and squeeze and grind your fingers in like you’re kneading dough made of tits, and the game just keeps rewarding you with thicker streams of milk and more desperate facial expressions. It’s not subtle. It’s not romantic. It’s someone treating Tifa like a piece of meat on a hook and getting off on how helpless she looks in latex and string.

Compared to a lot of softer “big boob” stuff floating around on Nutaku or random itch.io kink projects, this one feels more like those trashy old hentai clips you got off LimeWire where poor Tifa is always the target. There’s no pretense about cuddling or dating, it’s just restraint, pressure, and liquid. You’re basically a perverted plant worker who cares about output, not her comfort. She’s gagged sometimes, sometimes not, but either way her mouth is useless since all the focus is down on those massive, abused tits. The rope is almost like a character itself; you learn how it bites into skin, how far you can tighten before the boobs deform in that exaggerated hentai way, how a little extra pull suddenly makes the nipples fire a high‑pressure jet instead of a slow leak. It’s actually kind of funny how much milk comes out, like her chest forgot it was attached to a human and decided to be two insane milk tanks instead. The whole “Final Fantasy main girl as cow” fetish is front and center, and the game doesn’t pretend it’s anything else. If you’re into rope, into seeing a strong woman turned into a tied up milk source, into that fucked up mix of humiliation and forced milking, this hits that exact nerve, no fluff, no story excuses, just rope digging into soft flesh and Tifa glaring while her tits betray her over and over.

Goku is supposed to be this universe-saving hero, right? Here he’s just a horny idiot with his dick out while Chi-Chi is basically doing family planning with her legs spread. The whole thing feels like someone watched Dragon Ball Z, paused in the middle of a serious scene and said, “yeah but what if we actually see what happens when Goku gets home.” It doesn’t try to be deep. It’s literally Goku, Chi-Chi, a bed, soft anime colors, and a lot of pussy-focused camera work. Everything circles around Chi-Chi wanting that big cock buried in her so hard that she actually gets pregnant before Goku goes off to die again. It’s kind of funny how casual she is about it. Like, she’s breastfeeding future plot armor and also begging for cum in the next breath.

The game makes you actually work a bit for the creampie, which is nice and also kind of annoying. You can’t just slam-click your way through; you have to tease her, play with rhythm a bit, figure out where the pleasure meter likes to hover. I kept thinking “ok, just let me fuck her already, I know what I’m doing,” and then I’d rush it, push too fast, and she’d stay just under that sweet spot. The animations lock you into this slow build that’s weirdly intimate. You see Chi-Chi’s expression go from annoyed “Goku, focus” to proper horny, cheeks flushed, eyes half-lidded like she’s in heat. Then when you finally time it right and Goku unloads inside, there’s this thick cumshot dripping out of her pussy that hits way harder than it should. I closed the tab after finishing, then opened Chrome again five minutes later just to replay the creampie. And yeah, I was supposed to be answering Slack messages.

What I really liked is how small and focused it is. No pointless menus, no “pick your route” bullshit, no giant harem. Just one brunette wife, one dumb strong husband, and one goal: fill her up. At the same time, it gets almost too soft sometimes. Goku is fucking her, but the mood is so tender that you kinda want him to grab her harder, pull her hair, go full Super Saiyan on that pussy while she screams his name. Instead he feels like a very polite guy with a huge cock who’s trying not to break the bed. Still, when the camera zooms in and her pussy tightens around him, and that last thrust hits, all the little details click together. The slight jiggle of her tits, that needy sound she makes right before he cums, the white spill leaking past her lips like proof of “mission complete.” It’s not perfect, but I ended up replaying the same short scene more times than I want to admit, like looping a favorite dirty clip on Pornhub because it scratches a very specific, very horny itch.

Miku really woke up one day, looked at her whole idol career, the concerts, the glowsticks, the rhythm games, the YouTube playlists, and said: “Nah, I wanna get absolutely wrecked by a stupid-looking vegetable.” And honestly? Iconic behavior. The whole thing feels like some drunk hentai artist lost a bet and had to mash Vocaloid, groceries and porn together. You load it up and there she is, that familiar blue-haired digital princess, except now she's spread open, moaning way too loud for someone who's allegedly “embarrassed,” and getting friendly with a mutant veggie that looks like it crawled out from the back of your fridge and went to the gym. The tentacles don’t waste time. One curls around her waist, another lifts her leg like it's doing yoga with her, and before you even think “Wait, is that a cucumber with feelings?”, she’s got one fat tentacle stuffing her pussy and another bullying its way into her ass like it owns the place.

The game is basically all about the build-up to that first proper double penetration, and they really milk it. Her face goes from shy “oh no, this is wrong” to “yes daddy chlorophyll ruin me” in like ten seconds. The camera loves her thighs, then jumps in close on the penetration, then backs up again so you see her tiny body trying to handle this ridiculous plant monster. There’s this one moment where the tentacle in her ass pulls out just a bit, and you see her hole twitch, and then it slams back inside in one smooth move, and she squeals in that high-pitched Miku voice that sounds like someone mixed an orgasm with a ringtone. If you’ve ever used Pornhub or xVideos and ended up in that weird hentai rabbit hole at 4 tabs deep, it feels exactly like that, just more focused and with you in control of when the big creampie happens. And the cumshot is stupid in the best way. The vegetable starts pulsing like it’s overheating, then just unloads in both her holes, thick white juice spilling out while she’s shaking and drooling, and you’re there like “girl, that’s not safe for digestion.” The mess keeps dripping, she keeps clenching, and the tentacles are still moving slightly like they’re not done with her, which is honestly kind of rude but also hot.

The thing that got me is how the game pretends to be about her “embarrassment” then gives you all those lewd angles like a pro porn shoot. At one point she’s pretending to push the tentacle away with her hands, but her hips are grinding forward, taking more of it, and you can’t tell if she’s resisting or just being dramatic, and that’s exactly the chaotic camp I live for. It’s not deep, it’s not clever, and the plot could be written on a napkin, but the way her tight little body flexes around those tentacles when they start going harder is… yeah. I was using it in Chrome on my phone first, then switched to desktop on Firefox because I wanted a bigger screen, and the whole thing still felt like I was doing something I absolutely should not be doing in a normal browser. It’s filthy, cheap, loud, and that last double creampie, where both holes overflow and you see the white spill mix and slide down between her cheeks? That’s the moment you realize our girl has fully retired from PG-13 rhythm games and is now employed by produce. Honestly, good for her.