There’s something really stupidly hot about seeing Rukia just straight up show up with a cock like it’s the most normal thing in the world and Orihime not even asking why, just dropping to her knees like “ok, new toy, let’s go.” The game doesn’t waste time with long story or fake drama, it just throws you in that little Bleach bubble where it’s only those two girls, no Ichigo, no hollows, nothing, and Rukia’s the one packing. You get that first moment where Orihime’s looking up with those big innocent eyes while she’s sucking Rukia off, and it actually hits the fanservice itch better than a lot of official stuff, which is kind of funny. She goes from shy soft licks to just stuffing her mouth with that futa cock pretty fast, her lips shiny with drool, and she never really stops looking a bit too sweet for what she’s doing. Honestly, I liked that way more than I should, but I also kinda hated it because it made me reload that scene like ten times.

The titfuck part is where you really see how much the game is obsessed with Orihime’s boobs. I mean yeah, Bleach fans already know they’re ridiculous, but here it’s like the dev is in love with them. You push Rukia’s cock between those soft huge tits, and they almost swallow the shaft. Watching her squeeze them around it while a bit of cum from earlier blowjob still shines on the tip, that’s the kind of detail you only notice when you pause and stare. Controls are super simple, click here, drag a little there, change pace, switch angle, it’s not rocket science, which is nice because you’re not here to do spreadsheets. At one point I had Rukia fucking those tits so fast that the movement loop looked kinda janky, like old flash meme quality, but for this kind of hentai that almost adds charm. Or maybe I’m coping, who knows. Also I wish there was some sort of proper “aftercare” scene with them kissing slow or something, but there won’t be and that’s fine, we’re all degenerates anyway.

Floor sex at the end is where it goes from “cute fanservice” to “ok this is actual porn I’m strangely invested in.” Rukia on top pounding into Orihime while grabbing her big soft boobs, nipples shiny, and Orihime making that half-embarrassed face that fans know from all the reaction panels. You can push the pace, keep her on the edge, drag things out until you’re annoyed at yourself because yeah, you said one more run like 30 minutes ago. The cumshots are easy to trigger and messy in a good way, dripping on tits, across her face, sometimes spraying higher than seems physically possible, like someone forgot gravity for a sec. Facial on Orihime with her eyes half closed and mouth still open from sucking is honestly the highlight, even if I will never forgive how her hair clips sometimes look a bit off in some angles. If you really want to squeeze every bit of heat out of it, take your time with the slower thrust speeds first, stay on the blowjob longer than you think you should, and save that last facial for when you’re actually ready to quit the tab. Or pretend you’re quitting. You’re not.

First thing, this game feels like someone mashed together Pornhub search history and a political sim in Nutaku on a cracked tablet, and somehow it works way better than it should. You’re not the president, you’re the creep in the shadows tugging the strings while this poor bastard in the White House is basically your remote-controlled sex dispenser. One moment you’re forcing him to sign some “anti-drug” bill so your company can sell even stronger shit under the table, next moment you’re sending him to a “private negotiation” where he has to suck up to a foreign leader’s “secretary” who looks suspiciously like Tifa Lockhart with a bigger ass and that lazy ahegao smirk. There’s this scene where you blackmail him using a video where he gets milked by a domme that looks like a mix of Lady Dimitrescu and Lara Croft, towering over him in heels, slapping his face while he whimpers, and the game is like “approval rating down 5%” and I actually laughed because yeah, sounds American enough.

Touch controls on phone are super scuffed but in a hot way. You’re dragging dialogue options like “humiliate the president publicly” or “sell your own daughter to a lobbyist for influence” and it’s messed up, but the UI is light enough you can play with one hand on Chrome while pretending you’re checking Telegram. The scenes themselves use those 3dcg models with a lot of jiggle and shiny skin, and the camera really likes big tits and big asses. Sometimes you’re in an office corruption scene with some cyberpunk style escort that’s obviously a D.Va cosplay girl turned prostitute, sometimes it jumps hard into bestiality or tentacle stuff with no warning, like you’re in a normal blackmail route and suddenly the “experimental biotech partner” is tentacles teaching the president what “real diplomacy” is. My brain went wait, what, but my other brain already accepted it. There’s a really nasty incest subplot too, where you can push your “family protection” angle into full-on corruption, trading your own sister’s ass to a senator for votes, with a voiced line where she sobs and still moans a bit, and that hit a particular degeneracy button that Harem Hotel style games love. One thing that annoyed me: the game keeps teasing Judy Hopps and Cyberpunk 2077 style chrome hookers in ads inside the world, but doesn’t let you actually click into all of them yet, just little exhibitionism events where the president is forced to watch while you test new toys on some slave girl. Also they said no soundtrack, and yeah, it’s dead quiet, only voice and sex sounds, which weirdly makes the humiliation scenes feel more raw, like some leaked OnlyFans set, but my phone speaker clicking with every tap is still more immersion than I asked for.

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Keiichi feels like that dude who sits alone in the corner of a beach bar, pretending he’s “just enjoying the view” while his entire life is quietly catching fire. The game throws you right into his vacation, into this fake-relaxing tropical vibe where the air smells like sunscreen and cheap cocktails, and suddenly every girl you meet has a body that makes you forget what you were going to say. It looks like some light romantic thing at first, all smiles at the hotel café, sand stuck between toes, sun on brown skin, but it doesn’t stay soft. One moment you’re sharing iced coffee with a curvy Brazilian waitress, watching her ass sway when she leans over to clean a table, and the next she’s teasing you under the counter with her foot, pressing her soft sole against your crotch while she keeps talking like nothing’s happening. She laughs when you spill your drink, by the way. Total bully energy, and I kind of hated it and loved it.

The whole story is written like this messy diary he’s keeping on his phone, like when you open Google Docs at night and write stuff you’d never send to anyone. Some scenes are sweet in a painful way. You’re on the beach at sunset with this latina girl who pretends she just wants to talk about “future plans” and family drama, but the camera just sits way too long on her tits pushed up in that bikini, on tan thighs crossed in the sand. She puts her feet in your lap, wriggling her toes like it’s nothing, and casually asks if you’ve ever had your dick sucked on an empty shore. Cue choice screen: be a gentleman, or let her slowly slide down, her lips wrapping around you while waves crash in the background. You can pick if he’s loyal or just a horny idiot, but no matter what you choose, you still feel like a creep checking all the routes. There’s a party scene too, loud music, glow sticks, everyone half-drunk, her lipstick smeared as she pushes you into a dark corner near the pool and takes you in her mouth, choking and giggling, then asking if you’d still call her in the morning. You probably won’t.

The game keeps throwing women at you like you’re the last man on earth. Big tits bouncing in tight tops at the hotel café, big asses in tiny shorts walking ahead of you on the boardwalk, different skin tones, different attitudes. One is shy and romantic, blushing when your hand brushes her ankle, then later she’s the one giving you a slow, almost worshipful footjob on the bed, her painted toes gripping your shaft while she whispers that she wants to belong to you. Another girl flirts with your friends, flirts with everyone actually, and if you follow the wrong choices she heads off with some other guy, and the game just lets you sit in that sick netorare feeling, reading Keiichi’s jealous diary entry where he pretends it doesn’t bother him. Sometimes the choices feel fake, like they clearly want you to go for the full harem route, with all of them orbiting around your dick on this “vacation that changes everything”, but then there are these tiny moments where someone refuses you, or talks about old wounds, and suddenly your porn game turns into late-night emotional torture. Still, every time I told myself I’d stick to one wholesome romance, I ended up at another beach party, staring at bouncing tits in a wet bikini top, toes sliding along my shaft under the table, and clicking the most trash option available without even pretending to be a good guy.