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.

So I'm clicking through this Violet Parr thing, right, and the whole setup is basically just her in a room with a box of stuff that makes no sense. Like, who ordered the giant candy cane? Doesn't matter. The animation is that specific kind of 3DCG where the skin shines like a glazed donut and the physics are set to maximum jiggle. Her ass is genuinely ridiculous, takes up half the screen sometimes.

The corruption angle is weird because she starts off looking confused but then like two clicks later she's going at it with this massive toy and the face they gave her is just... vacant. Not in a hot way, more like she's buffering. There's this one moment with nipple penetration that I had to rewind because I couldn't believe the model actually stretched like that. The fisting scene comes out of nowhere too, no buildup, just suddenly her whole hand is gone and the sound effect is this wet squelch that loops badly. I laughed, not gonna lie. The lesbian tag is there but it's just her and the toys, so unless you count her own reflection in the puddle on the floor, it's a solo mission.

Wish there was more of Helen. She's mentioned in the tags but barely shows up, just a picture in the background maybe? The whole thing is a kinetic novel so you're just watching, no choices, which is fine I guess but I kept tapping the screen hoping for a different angle or something. The anal stuff is there, the big toys, all of it just happens at you. It's like someone animated their very specific search history and forgot to add a plot. The loop on the final scene glitched for me and she just kept going, which honestly felt like the intended experience.

You know what I miss? That old Newgrounds era where some guy with too much time and a cracked copy of Poser would just throw together a crossover parody and not give a single fuck about polish. This thing, whatever it's called, it's got that energy. Like finding a dusty CD-R behind a monitor in 2006. The whole premise is you just wander a city map, a really basic 2d top-down thing, and you bump into heroines from The Incredibles and Teen Titans. And then you fuck them. That's it. No complex battle system, no grinding for affection points. Just pure, transactional pixel hunting.

The 3DCG models are... well, they're something. Helen Parr's proportions are so aggressively exaggerated she looks like she'd tip over in a stiff breeze. Her waist is a biological impossibility and her chest, look, I've seen a lot of digital tits in my life but these defy physics in a way that's almost art. Violet looks weirdly off-model, like the creator only had a vague description of her. And Raven, oh man, they did Raven dirty. She's just this pale goth blob with a leotard painted on. The oral scenes are particularly janky, the mouth animations don't align with anything, it's just a model clipping into another model's face while a looping slurping sound plays. I couldn't stop laughing during a supposedly "hardcore" *** scene because the male character's pelvis was thrusting into her knee. The voyeurism tag is generous, it's more like the camera gets stuck in a wall sometimes and you see the act from a weird angle.

But here's the thing, there's this one moment where you find Violet as a slave in some grimy room and the text box just says "You use her throat." No buildup, no seduction. The sheer crassness of it, combined with the dead-eyed stare of the model, it looped right back around to being genuinely hot in a very specific, broken way. Or maybe I'm just broken. The prostitution mechanics are as deep as a puddle, you just click and money changes hands. I wish there was more actual Teen Titans stuff, it's mostly just Raven standing there. A Starfire scene would've been chaos. Anyway, my boss is walking by so I gotta minimize this. Don't play this. Or do. I'm not your dad.

First thing that hit me with this one was that weird déjà vu feeling, like opening some old.swf from Newgrounds days, but your browser suddenly grew up and discovered how horny you really are. You’re this new guy shoved into Crossunder Academy and somehow you stumble into the Student Council instead of the usual sports club or “generic anime club #57.” It sounds boring as hell on paper, but the fun starts when you realize being Class President here isn’t about paperwork, it’s basically a free pass to meddle with every girl in the school and half the staff too. The game kind of waves the “you can change things for the better” flag, but yeah, “better” starts to look a lot like spanking power, groping privileges and watching innocent school rules melt into porn logic.

The vibe is this strange mashup that only real degenerates will recognize. One moment you’re walking through the hallway like some bootleg Peter Parker, and then you notice that the redhead in tight clothes looks suspiciously like Spider Gwen if she took a wrong portal and ended up in a school uniform. You’re in a classroom trying to act serious, but your homeroom teacher has that perfect MILF energy, huge tits that absolutely do not follow gravity physics, a calm voice that makes you think “tradwife from a fucked up fantasy,” and then she leans over your desk and the camera goes full POV on her cleavage while she “explains” the lesson. The game pretends to be a dating sim with little puzzle bits, council choices, club events, that kind of thing, but half the time you’re just clicking through to see who’s going to suck your dick next or which heroine is going to end up with that cross-eyed ahegao while you creampie her on the council room couch. It’s not subtle. It doesn’t even try to be.

What I kinda love is how shameless the crossovers feel. One council meeting has this bookish girl who talks like she spent too many nights in the library at Hogwarts. She is prim, proper, acting all top of the class, until you catch her after hours and she’s on her knees under the desk, glasses fogged up while she gives you a sloppy blowjob and tries to keep her prefect reputation intact. Then there’s a sporty island girl in PE, clearly Nani-coded, big ass in tight shorts that ride up every time you “help adjust her posture” from behind. Another route drops you in some student festival event where a girl with short hair and freckles looks just enough like Roxanne from Goof Troop to make every 90s kid feel very called out. You’re supposed to be organizing stalls, but of course you end up in the storage room, fondling her tits while she tries to keep quiet because people are walking past the door. Somewhere else you have this stretchy mom figure showing up as a “guest speaker,” teaching about responsibility while her body begs to break every school rule, her boobs pressing into you while she whispers how bad it would be if someone saw you fucking her against the blackboard. There is oral sex, handjobs under tables, tits wrapped around your cock during “private counseling,” some exhibitionist scenes where a girl pretends not to notice half the corridor can see her through the window, and those ridiculous animated ahegao faces that feel like a lost art from old hentai OVAs. It’s messy, horny, nostalgic and a bit janky in the way early Flash porn was, and that actually makes it hit harder than some clean, soulless thing.

the mask stays on. that's the whole thing right? helen parr with that little black domino thing, and bob's just... enormous. like comically so. the game knows what it is. you slide the mouse, his cock goes in, and a meter fills up. pleasure to 100 percent, then you cum inside. no story, no build up, just elastigirl's pussy stretched around a dick that looks like a third arm.

i kept thinking about the incredibles while playing. not the movie, but the weird fan corners of the internet. this is that. the animation is stiff, her tits bounce like they're on a timer, and the sound is just wet slapping. but the mask. something about the mask staying on while she takes it. her face barely changes. maybe that's the point. you're not here for emotion, you're here for the fantasy of breaking a superhero.

the handjob part is weirdly slow. like he just lets her work it for a while before the main event. i clicked through it. then the creampie scene. it's fine. the cumshot is basically a white flash. i don't know what i expected. the game doesn't pretend to be more than a loop with a progress bar. but that meter, man. it resets if you stop. so you keep going. you keep watching her take it because the number has to reach 100.

who's this for? someone who's thought about elastigirl's hips more than once. someone who likes masks. someone who doesn't need dialogue or context. just the visual. the inside view is there too, a cross section thing. you see the cock moving inside her vagina. it's crude. it works. i forgot to mention the cum meter is separate from the pleasure meter. or maybe it's the same. i don't remember. the game doesn't care if you remember. it just wants you to finish.

The whole thing feels like someone left their rendering software on overnight and forgot to check the settings. Elsa’s face, man. Sometimes it’s almost there, that cold Disney perfection, and then the next frame her jaw unhinges like a snake trying to swallow a beach ball. I couldn’t stop staring at that one shadow under her chin that never moves, even when she’s supposedly nodding along to Anna’s nervous chatter. It’s a kinetic novel, so you’re just clicking, watching this weird, stiff parade of 3DCG models bump uglies. The corruption tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting for what is basically a very sudden pivot from “I’m curious, sister” to a full on, tongue deep lesson in female domination.

The sound design, or lack of it, is its own special hell. Just wet slaps and these canned moans that loop so badly I started counting the cycles. Six. The same little gasp repeats six times during the first oral scene. And you know what? That’s the part I keep thinking about. Not the spanking, which looks like someone slapping a ham, or the interracial group sex segment that crashes in with all the narrative grace of a brick through a window. No, it’s the way Helen Parr’s tits defy physics during the stripping scene. They don’t bounce, they just... shift, like a lava lamp. I wish the game had a button to just mute the voice track but keep the slaps. I don’t know why. The prostitution angle with Violet feels tacked on, a quick excuse to get her on her knees, and the whole thing with Anna discovering her power through a strap-on is so blunt it circles back to being almost profound. Almost. The spanking is just sad. I wanted more of that weird, quiet tension from the first two minutes before it all becomes a sweaty pile of big tits and awkwardly animated anal. The corruption is instant, no slow burn, just a switch flipped from “frozen” princess to a milf-in-training who’s suddenly an expert at using her mouth. It’s a mess. A sticky, unpolished, strangely hypnot

Infinity Crisis Island feels like somebody took a horny fanart folder, a Ren’Py project, and a beach wallpaper they found on Google, shook it all together and said “yeah, that’s enough.” You’re this random owner of a beach house stuck on a tropical island where the multiverse apparently went on vacation. DC girls, Marvel girls, some Disney flavor leaking in, this weird sense that you accidentally opened the rule34 tab instead of Chrome’s normal one. And in the middle of that, She-Hulk, green, stacked, and already acting like your place is her private nude resort. The game starts almost too soft: name your character, pick some responses, pretend you’re doing “choices that matter.” Half the time you’re just trying not to pick the option that sounds like a horny Reddit comment. The other half you’re deliberately picking that exact option because, yeah, you want her to sit on your face and not on the couch.

What I liked first is how casual she is with you. She’s not written like some unreachable goddess, more like that gym girl with a huge ass and big tits who jokes about snapping your spine if you say the wrong thing. You flirt, she smirks, you mess up, she still kind of wants your cock anyway. It’s very “you’re not special, but you’re the only dick on the island right now, so fine.” When the game lets you ramp things up, it goes straight into the good stuff: blowjob scenes where she looks like she could bite it off but instead buries her nose in your pubes, titfucks that feel like getting crushed between two green airbags, handjobs that look more like she’s testing how durable you are. There’s a gangbang vibe teased with the whole multiverse island idea, and you can feel they’re building toward a future where you’ve got Harley Quinn cackling on your lap while Poison Ivy rides your face and Catwoman is in the background pretending she’s above it all, but you also know she’s not. The lesbian stuff hits that “they were always one step from fucking anyway” energy, like Harley and Ivy kissing until one of them gets bored and pulls a dick into the scene, green pussy grinding on anything that moves.

I like that it pretends to be a visual novel with choices, but half the time it’s basically “flirty, flirty but dumber, or ‘I wanna cum inside you’” and whichever you pick, your reward is still creampie. You’ll get anal, pussy, cum on tits, cum on face, cum inside, the usual porn hub playlist, only now it’s on a tropical island and sometimes you remember there’s also Mystique somewhere out there probably planning something weird with shapechanging. One moment you’re watching She-Hulk sucking you off by the pool, her lips sloppy, spit running down your shaft, and next moment your brain goes “wait, where the hell is Goliath in all this, was he mentioned or did I just imagine that tag?” The game doesn’t care. It just wants your dick back in the green mouth. There’s one kiss scene that’s way too sweet for how filthy everything else is, and it annoyed me more than the small UI bug where a line of text overlaps the choice box on mobile. And now that I think about it, I was kind of expecting Catwoman to show up earlier, but then I got distracted when She-Hulk sat on my face and the screen just filled with green ass and I forgot what I was complaining about in the first place.

Violet’s tongue is already halfway up Helen’s ass before you even blink. No buildup, no “hello mother dear”, just straight into the crack like she’s digging for lost superpowers. The loop is short, maybe 10 seconds, and it’s that exact moment on repeat forever. The animation is janky as hell, her face clips through Helen’s cheek at one point and I laughed so hard I almost closed the tab. But I didn’t. I kept watching. Something about the sheer wrongness of it, the Incredibles logo colors still bright on their suits while this happens, it short-circuits your brain.

The rimjob itself is weirdly detailed for such a throwaway porn loop. You see the tongue actually push in, the asshole stretching a little, Helen’s back arching like she’s not sure if this is a mission briefing gone wrong. Violet’s expression is blank determination, same face she’d make hacking a computer. That contrast is what got me. I came here expecting some lazy parody and instead found this hyperfocused incest snapshot that doesn’t even pretend to have context. Who animated this? Why only this act? The sound is just a wet squelch on loop too, no dialogue, no moans, just that sloppy rimjob noise until you question your life choices.

I wish there was at least a second position or something, but no, it’s one loop and that’s your lot. The brunette ass worship is there if that’s your thing, Helen’s cheeks are massive and Violet’s nose gets buried in them constantly. I kept thinking about the original movie where she’s invisible and anxious and now she’s eating out her mom’s backdoor like it’s a cheat code. The incest tag is the whole point, obviously, but the rimming specificity makes it feel like someone’s very personal fetish project rather than a game. It’s not sexy exactly, more like a car crash you screenshot three times. The third screenshot is when Helen’s hand reaches back and grabs Violet’s hair, pulling her deeper, and you realize oh, she’s into it too. That’s the moment the loop resets and you’re back at the start, tongue mid-insertion, no escape.

Violet's tits have this weird AI sheen to them, like someone rubbed vaseline on the screen before uploading. My New Girlfriend, right. Eric and his girlfriend Violet, except she's clearly just Violet Parr from The Incredibles with the serial numbers filed off and a bad bleach job. The whole thing runs in browser, no download, and honestly the loading screen where her face slowly renders with that dead AI stare is more unsettling than any horror game I've played this year.

The first scene has her giving you head in what's supposed to be a living room but the couch texture keeps warping. There's this moment where her mouth... I don't know how to describe it, the AI just gave up on the tongue physics and it looks like she's trying to eat an invisible popsicle. But then the sound design kicks in with these wet slurping noises that are way too crisp compared to everything else, and somehow that mismatch makes it hotter? Like your brain fills in what the janky visuals can't deliver. The voice acting is just stock moans from some sound library, probably the same one every patreon dev uses, but they loop it well enough that you stop noticing after the third scene unlock.

The NTR stuff comes in when Makima shows up. Yes, that Makima. And Rangiku from Bleach. And Tsunade. It's like someone fed a bunch of waifu pngs into a blender and hit "generate porn game." The exhibitionism scene where Violet gets fucked on a balcony while Fubuki watches from across the street is genuinely creative in concept, even if the execution looks like two mannequins colliding in zero gravity. The anal scene with Tsunade has this one frame where her expression actually works, this perfect mix of smug and aroused, and I screenshotted it before realizing the rest of the animation cycle makes her look like she's having a stroke. The game doesn't know if it wants to be serious cuckolding drama or a parody, and that confusion is honestly more entertaining than if it picked a lane.