Kanzen Koryaku: Sephiria looks like the kind of thing you open in a second tab while pretending to answer Slack messages, and then suddenly your coffee goes cold because you keep saying “ok, one more click, I almost filled the bar.” It is stupidly simple, but also kind of sticky in the brain, like that one hentai loop you told yourself you’d watch “just to check the art” and then, yeah, you didn’t stop there.

The whole thing is built around this one blonde, Sephiria, strapped into your screen like she already lost some fight you never saw. No long intro, no tragic backstory, she is just there, caught, like “ok, do your worst.” You stare a bit too long at her tits the first time. They’re big in that way that makes you squint and go “this is so fake” while your hand is doing the exact opposite of complaining. And then you notice the stupid little bar on the side, climbing every time you poke, rub, click on some part of her body. Boobs, pussy, belly, thighs, even spots that feel kind of wrong to touch but you do it anyway just to see how the feedback changes. POV style helps a lot here. You feel like the camera is your eyes, close enough that when you tap on her nipple you almost lean closer to the monitor like an idiot. There is something nice in not juggling ten menus. Just you, the girl, and this bar that you desperately want to overfill like you’re min-maxing a sex toy.

I got weirdly obsessed with testing how the game reacts to “bad” behavior. Like, what if I only click her belly for a while, does she still get there? What if I ignore her pussy and just torture her nipples like I’m some kind of autistic rules lawyer for porn, checking the edge cases. Porn lawyer brain: “ok, what happens if I do only light taps on one tit for the entire run?” Answer: you can clear the game like that, but it feels like ordering only plain rice on UberEats when there is a whole menu right there. Also, tiny complaint that nobody cares about: the hitboxes on her inner thigh feel just slightly off. I kept missing, clicking half on thigh and half on whatever, like trying to press the tiny X on a mobile ad. Not game breaking, just annoying enough that I swear at the screen in my own language. At the same time, the more you press and tease different spots, the more the whole thing starts feeling like you are trying to “kanzen koryaku” her body itself, like a 100% completion route but the collectibles are moans and little twitches. Very Japanese vibe too, the way her reactions mix shame and forced pleasure, like she’s proud noble something and now she’s reduced to you rhythmically humiliating her breasts until that bar screams full. It is short, yeah, but if you play it like a pervert scientist, trying patterns, pacing, edging the bar instead of just spamming her clit, it suddenly stops being a quick fap toy and turns into “how far can I push this poor blonde before the meter gives up on me.”

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Guard uniform, shitty fluorescent lights, that stink of sweat and bleach that almost comes through the screen, and then this guy shows up in your block. Artemis. Wrong kind of pretty for a place like that. Soft face, sharp eyes, mouth that looks like it was made to talk back and suck cock, both. The game just throws you into that fucked up mix of power and attraction without a slow intro, which I liked. You’re already in the role, already the one with the keys, but somehow he feels scarier than the whole cell block. Not scary like monster, scary like "I know exactly what you want and I’m going to make you admit it." The flirting starts way too early to be healthy, way too late to stop, and every line he drops has that vibe where you can’t tell if he’s actually scared or just acting weak so you’ll push harder. And yeah, it’s mostly reading and choosing, but it doesn’t feel dry, because half the time I was alt-tabbing out of sheer secondhand shame, then going right back in like a horny idiot.

The thing that got me is how the game keeps playing chicken with your morals. You get these choices like "do the professional thing" or "maybe just touch him a bit" and it sounds simple, but the writing keeps nudging you, poking at your curiosity, making the “nice” options feel kind of fake. At some point I realised I was picking the worse path just to see how far the dev will go, and it does go pretty far into fucked territory. There is that whole predator vs prey dance, but it flips. You start as the guard, the big man with the baton, but Artemis knows how to tilt his head just a little, sit on the bunk in that half-feminine pose, open his legs too wide, make you aware how easy it would be to hurt him and how much he kind of wants you to. Or pretends to. Hard to tell. That tension is the hot part, not even the actual explicit bits, though those are written with enough dirty detail that I had to stop reading on my phone in public transport after one very specific line about making him kneel on the cold floor of the cell. The world is cruel, the prison is worse, but the horny brain prevails.

It’s pretty dark without the game patting you on the head about it. No big speech about trauma, just little details: the way he flinches when you move too fast, the way other guards talk about inmates like meat, offhand comments about what happens in the showers. It’s messy, morally and sexually, like one of those old yaoi fanfics on LiveJournal that half of us cut our teeth on, only a bit more grown up and kinda meaner. Artemis is that type: slight, almost fragile, but with enough lip to make you want to shut him up by grabbing his neck. He’ll tease you, call you "officer" with this tiny smirk, then suddenly there is this one line where he sounds genuinely terrified and it punches you right in the gut while you still have a hard-on. The choices make you complicit. You can try to be the good guy, but the text never lets you feel clean, and honestly that’s why it sticks. Sex here is power, manipulation, pity, and actual lust all tangled together, not separated into nice categories. If you like your gay prison fantasies soft and wholesome, this is not that. If you always wondered how far a bored, lonely guard might go with a dangerous little femboy inmate who knows exactly what card to play, this thing crawls under your skin, rubs up against every bad impulse, and waits to see which button you press next.

Your life imploded because your wife fucked you over in the loudest way possible, and the courts helped her do it. Five years later, you’re older, bitter, technically “free”, and still jerking off to memories of the life she stole. “Whoremonger NTE” drops you right into that headspace. You’re not some anime prettyboy virgin hero. You’re a pissed-off dad with a wrecked past, a dick that still works, and a whole new playground full of people who don’t know who you used to be. The fun part is watching how far you’re willing to push it. You can play it soft at first, like some broken romantic trying to rebuild something normal with shy girls, milfs, even that “untouchable” teacher type. Or you can start taking what you want: use blackmail when you catch someone cheating, twist a horny teen virgin into a slut, let a stressed-out older woman “relax” on your cock, or sit back and just watch first, jerk later. There is a whole lot of teasing before anything happens, and then it just snaps. One route I went from awkward handjob behind the bleachers to her on her knees in an empty classroom, messy blowjob, and she’s the one begging to get creampied, while we both pretend the security cameras are off. Joke’s on her.

The real hook for me is that the game pretends to care about your “soul” while you’re literally corrupting half the cast. There are romance flags, corruption flags, NTR flags, all playing tug-of-war in the background. You catch a girl flirting with some loser? You can walk away, be the “good guy” and maybe get the pure romance later. Or you lean into it, encourage her to cheat, film her getting fucked, and hold that over her. One path had me letting a milf “borrow” my dick because her husband is useless, then on another save I pushed her into lesbian stuff with a younger girl, toys and all, while I was just a voyeur in the corner, dick in hand. The game is not shy: titfucks with both small and huge tits, anal scenes where the sweet girl suddenly loves it rough, footjobs that start as a joke and end with you groaning against a couch, incest tension that goes from “this is wrong” to “ok, just the tip” way too fast. There’s even graphic violence spiking up at weird moments, like the story reminding you this is not some comfy harem VN; shit has consequences, even when you’re balls-deep. And yeah, some scenes drag a bit, like that one long teasing sequence with no payoff where I kept clicking expecting at least a quick handjob and… nothing. Still annoyed about that. But then later the same girl shows up, sits on your lap in public, grinding her big ass on your cock while pretending to help with “homework”, and suddenly you forget you were mad at the pacing. The whole thing feels like someone mashed midlife crisis, school trash drama, gilf fantasies, and dumb hentai humor into one messy save file, then asked you, very politely, how badly you want to ruin everyone.