I clicked this thing thinking it was just another short loop, you know, have a quick look and close the tab. Instead I end up staring and going, “wait, they really went full Syri on this.” If you know Trials in Tainted Space, you already know the fox girl is not exactly subtle, but seeing her actually slam into Steele’s ass on screen feels a lot more blunt than reading it in text. There is no warm up, no romance, no soft fade-out. Just Syri, her stupidly big cock, and your poor Steele getting used like a toy while you keep thinking, alright, maybe a little lube would be polite? Still, something about the roughness fits her, like the game finally caught up with how rude her flirting always felt in the original.

The fun part is picking which Steele to throw under the bus. Male, female, or trans, and honestly that choice hit me more than I thought. I tried male first, expecting the usual boring “guy gets pegged” vibe, but Syri’s whole attitude made it feel more like she finally got what she wanted from the cocky spacer who always thinks he’s running the show. Then I tried female Steele and that was a weird mix of cute and filthy, watching this fluffy, smug hybrid just pound her from behind. The trans option is kind of the one that stuck with me though. Seeing a Steele with tits and a dick, getting her ass busted by a bigger dick, it fits the whole TiTS universe in a way I can’t explain with nice English words. It’s messy, horny, and slightly confusing, like half the Codex entries in that game. I wish there was a way to tweak body type a bit more, hips, tail, that stuff, but yeah, that is not happening here and I keep thinking about it for no reason.

Animation-wise, it’s decent and a bit raw at the same time. The motion loop is focused right where it should be: Syri’s hips slamming forward, Steele’s ass taking it, that thick furry shaft stretching them open. There is a proper sense of weight when she pushes in deeper, and Steele’s body reacts instead of just staying stiff like a mannequin, which I liked. But I kinda hate how the camera lingers almost too long on one angle. I kept wanting a quick cut from the penetration close-up to Syri’s face, see that cocky grin or her ears twitching when she goes harder. The sound is okay, with enough squelch and breath to make it work, but sometimes I felt like the moans didn’t match the exact rhythm of the thrusts, and my brain went, “no, that’s half a second off, fix it” and of course it never fixes. Still, the whole thing feels like someone who really knows the source material and just wanted to show one very specific scene: Syri absolutely railroading Steele’s ass in a future furry space motel somewhere off the map. No plot build-up, no excuses, just “you picked your gender, now bend over and take it.”

Tifa in this one feels like that performer in a sex club show who clearly stopped pretending she’s shy a long time ago and is just there for the deep, filthy stuff. As someone who runs actual fetish nights and hears horny nerds talk about her every weekend, this game honestly feels like listening to those drunk guys, but interactive. It throws you straight into her ass, no nonsense, no “plot”, no bullshit excuses. Just Tifa, big soft boobs bouncing, that tight brunette ponytail, and a cock that looks like it was drawn by somebody who thinks “subtlety” is a disease. You’re not wooing her, you’re not saving Midgar, you’re basically treating her like the world’s curviest stress toy and she’s loving it way too much to be a normal human.

Control is brain-dead simple: click or tap arrows, watch her get pounded harder and faster, see the expression on her face slowly flip from “oh fuck” to “oh fuck yes” as the anal pounding goes from playful to “this would snap a real spine in half”. And I kinda love that it doesn’t even pretend to be realistic. Her hole stretches in this cartoon way where you catch yourself thinking “yeah that’s not how anatomy works,” but your other hand doesn’t care, right. There’s this moment when you push the speed up just a bit too far, her eyes roll up, her tits swing like crazy, and the sound is this wet, sharp slap that’s half porn, half someone punching a steak. I actually rewound that bit a few times like a weirdo, just to see where the face change happens. Around middle speed, when her mouth opens and she looks like she’s trying not to scream, that’s the sweet spot. It’s dumb how hot that tiny detail is.

The “big finish” is exactly what you think it is: thick anal creampie that looks way too much for one ass, filling her up until you wonder if Square Enix’s lawyers can feel a disturbance in the Force somewhere. I kind of wish there were more toy options, a plug, maybe some pounding angle choice or a step where you make her ride instead of just taking it like a pinned-down pornstar from some bootleg Final Fantasy parody. But also, there’s something nice about how trashy and focused it is. One hole, one giant cock, one simple goal: stuff Midgar’s finest martial artist full of cum until it drools back out of her asshole. No achievements, no gallery unlocks, nothing pretending to be “deep” story. Just you, this oversexed version of Tifa, her ridiculous boobs shaking while her ass gets rearranged from the inside, and that little click that keeps pushing her past the point where a real girl would have safeworded thirty minutes ago. It’s crude, it’s a bit lazy, it’s exactly the kind of filthy fan fantasy people whisper to me at the bar and then act like they never said it.

Naruto finally being Hokage and still acting like a horny idiot in love is honestly the best part of this thing. The whole setup is stupid simple: years of pining, Hinata doing the shy “Naruto-kun…” routine forever, and then suddenly they are in the Hokage office and there is nothing romantic left, just pure “ok, time to fill her up.” It feels less like a soft love confession and more like “village needs heirs, bend over.” Hinata looks all proud and glowing while she gets railed, which is kinda fucked up, kinda hot, and yeah, it works. Her face flickers between embarrassed good girl and “please break my back, Lord Hokage,” and that contrast hits way harder than it should. Animation is not high art, you can see some rough edges, but sometimes slightly janky flash-style porn is way more charming than fancy stuff. It has that old browser hentai energy where you’re like, “wow, this is trash” and then you keep watching every loop anyway.

What surprised me is how fast it escalates. There is almost no build up, they talk with their bodies more than with words. One second it’s a sort of sweet vibe, next second Naruto is already balls deep in Hinata in doggystyle, going like he is trying to speedrun pregnancy. I laughed at how aggressive his rhythm is, like he’s late for a Kage meeting but still wants to pump a whole new generation into her before he leaves. The focus stays on exactly what you came for: Hinata’s ass, her tits bouncing in time with each thrust, little details in her expression when he hits just right. You can practically imagine some ANBU on guard outside pretending they don’t hear shit through the door. Meanwhile in your head you’re like, “this is literally the moment Boruto’s story started,” which makes the whole scene twice as dirty and twice as funny. There isn’t any deep interactivity, nothing fancy to manage, you just sit there and enjoy Naruto doing what teenage Naruto would never believe he’d actually get to do. It’s crude, short, kind of dumb, but somehow that fits them perfectly. When his cum finally spills inside her and she looks both proud and overwhelmed, it honestly sells the fantasy way better than a lot of more “serious” hentai I’ve seen. Just don’t ask me why her hair looks slightly different in one loop, it annoyed me for a second and then I forgot because, well, Hinata’s getting wrecked in the Hokage tower and my brain had other priorities.

Satomi looks like the last girl who would let you bend her over a library table. Tiny cardigan, glasses, that shy “please don’t talk to me” vibe while she puts books back in perfect order. The kind of girl who blushes if you say “good morning” too loud. And of course you don’t give a shit about the books today, you’re just pretending to study while actually watching how her boobs press against the counter every time she leans forward. She’s got that soft, heavy chest that doesn’t fit the rest of her small body at all, like her tits loaded the DLC and the rest of her is still on base game. Every time she reaches for a higher shelf you catch this little flash of skin above the bra and you’re like, ok, fuck math, I’m majoring in Satomi right now.

The whole thing plays like a quick and dirty library fantasy someone wrote after failing their exam and blaming the cute clerk. It’s not some huge epic story with ten routes and trauma backstories. You walk in, you tease her with your choices, you push her buttons until her “I’m a serious book girl” act starts to crack. Pick the wrong line and she gives you that cold, polite answer that makes your dick instantly feel stupid. Pick the right one and she starts fidgeting with her hair, eyes looking away, cheeks going pink, and you can just feel her getting wet while pretending she’s still focused on her job. The game really leans into the tension of quiet spaces. You know that moment when everything is super silent and even a whisper feels loud? Now mix that with you trying to talk a girl into letting you raw-dog her between dusty encyclopedias. Every click is that “are we really doing this?” feeling.

When you finally break her, it turns from cute librarian to full-on hentai logic in like two lines of dialogue. She’s pressed against the shelves, skirt rucked up, panties shoved aside, and suddenly this girl who was guarding books like a dragon is moaning while you pound her in the “serious study” aisle. Her tits bounce out of that modest top like they were just waiting for a reason. You get that angle where her glasses are a little crooked, mouth open, eyes watery, and she’s trying so hard not to be loud, which only makes her louder. The sex goes from shy to filthy fast. You’re grabbing her hips, slamming into her, and she’s begging you not to stop, not to pull out, not to leave her empty. There’s no bullshit censorship, you see her pussy stretched around you, strings of cum when you finally flood her. You finish deep inside her and she’s just standing there shaking, dripping on the library floor like that’s totally normal workplace behavior. Books all around, shelves slightly fucked up, her hair a mess, and you both know next time you “come to study” you’re not opening a single book. It feels wrong in exactly the way your horny brain wants: quick, messy, zero consequences, just a cute librarian getting creampied between geography and romance novels.