Bulma in a bunny suit is exactly the kind of trashy fantasy my horny teenage brain wanted back when I was watching “Dragonball Z” on a laggy VLC Player, and this little F-series mini game kind of feels like someone finally made that dumb idea real. It’s not pretending to be some huge epic thing, it’s literally “here’s Bulma with giant tits, bunny ears, and attitude, go poke around and make her cum.” You’re basically clicking the buttons on the sides and hopping with those blue arrows through short scenes, no grinding, no resource farming, just straight to the hentai stuff. I’m used to UE5 projects with layered shaders and complex state machines, so my brain kept looking for a timeline, a blueprint graph, anything, and there’s nothing like that here. It’s almost funny. But when you’re watching her tits bounce and seeing cumshot variations, at some point you just stop caring about the tech side and pay attention to how they animated her mouth when she’s on the edge of orgasm. It’s simple as hell, but the expressions land better than a lot of bigger porn games on Steam or Nutaku that try to be clever and then cut corners on the good parts.

The vibe is very “quick fap between other things” and the game knows it. You go from playful teasing to full dildo action in like two clicks, no fake morality meter, no fake RPG stats, just “click, next, whoops now she’s moaning and covered in cum.” I liked how they lean into the parody part without turning her into a meme character. She still feels like Bulma, arrogant in a hot way, like she knows you’re looking and she likes that you’re a bit pathetic about it. The poses are not too crazy, more like a small set of focused scenes where each one is tuned to show off her boobs or ass or the moment of orgasm. There was one scene where the camera angle is weirdly low so you mostly see her thighs and the dildo glistening, and I spent way too long there replaying the same animation, trying to figure out if the shine is baked into the texture or faked with a tiny light. It doesn’t matter at all for the fap, but my UE brain was like “damn, they actually bothered.” At the same time, the click areas feel a bit off sometimes, like you’d expect the button to change state faster, and one tiny audio loop cuts a bit too early, and that sort of thing yanked me out of it for a second. Then she does this little shiver when she orgasms and my criticism just evaporates.

The whole thing feels like those old Flash hentai games that everyone pretends they never played in school computer labs, just with slightly cleaner art and more deliberate pacing. It’s not some complex sandbox, it’s more like swiping through a horny gallery that actually reacts to you instead of just being static pictures. The cumshots are satisfying, not lazy white blobs, you can tell someone cared about making the splash look thick and messy enough. When she finally gets there, her face is right on that line between cartoonish and actually sexy, which is rare for parody stuff. I kind of wish there was one more kink option hidden somewhere, like a little secret button that changes her bunny outfit color or has her act more like a smug playboy model, but maybe that’s me being spoiled by big engine projects with a hundred toggles. Here it’s just you, Bulma’s curves, a dildo, and some quick dirty orgasms framed like an anime panel you shouldn’t be seeing. Open it in a browser, click around, bust, close the tab, pretend nothing happened. Classic horny internet behavior.

In a quiet library corner, you find a lonely girl lost in her manga sketches and your role is to help her break free from isolation. Each encounter brings a new layer of intimacy, leading to moments charged with desire and discovery.

This isn’t just a simple story; it’s the prologue to something much more intense. You’ll witness her shy attempts at self-expression through masturbation, caught between innocence and awakening, all within the hushed atmosphere of the library’s embrace.

The manga she creates mirrors her inner world, a mix of vulnerability and eroticism, and you’re invited to be part of that intimate journey. As you assist her, expect to uncover layers of teasing and submission.

Prepare to explore themes of teen curiosity, erotic self-discovery, and the thrill of secret encounters. All set against the unique backdrop of a library, where knowledge and lust intertwine.

If you’re drawn to stories that blend art, sensuality, and emotional connection, this prologue will leave you eager for what comes next. Helping a lonely girl find her voice and pleasure in this quiet sanctuary could be your most compelling adventure yet.

Step inside and discover the delicate balance between innocence and desire, creativity and lust.

Visualize yourself driving a high-end car, playing the role of a driver for stunning escort women. This isn’t just any trip - it’s a chance to navigate encounters with five distinct escort women who are ready to push boundaries.

Seduction isn’t just a game - it’s your mission as you try to win over these professionals. From the moment you pick up your first passenger, the tension builds - every glance, every touch, every whispered word can be the key to unlocking an intimate secret.

Master the art of seduction behind the wheel as you take each escort on a journey far beyond the usual ride. Each woman brings her own style to the game - from shy innocence hiding a wild side to overt confidence that dares you to keep up.

Earn your place as a true professional through erotic classes offered by the escorts, improving your touch and timing. These mini-classes aren’t just about learning - they’re about pushing your limits and taking your game to the next level.

Enjoy the mix of stunning 3D art and engaging gameplay moments that keep your adrenaline pumping. Every character reacts to your actions, making each session unpredictable and raw.

This isn’t just a game about driving - it’s a wild dive into passion, power, and pleasure between you and the escorts. Get ready to feel the heat rise as you take control and discover just how dirty the road ahead can get.

Charm each woman, learn from the best, and let the night unravel into something unforgettable. The game invites you to explore every touch, every look, and every chance to break the rules.

Behind the wheel, with temptation riding shotgun, the game begins right now.

Lance isn’t even pretending to be shy about it. The dude’s surrounded by these anthro girls who act like they’ve got no idea what they’re doing to him, but they know. You can tell from the way Rainbow Dash leans on the doorframe, wings twitching when she talks, like she’s daring him to look lower. The dorm feels weirdly alive - not in a haunted way, more like it breathes with every moan coming from the next room. I kinda thought it’d be more cartoonish, you know, but it’s got this soft, slow tension instead, like the game’s teasing you on purpose. Sometimes it’s too slow, then suddenly it throws you into something filthy and you forget to breathe. I hated that. I loved that.

The best part? Probably Fluttershy’s room. It’s cluttered, smells like honey, and the light hits her fur in a way that makes it almost uncomfortable to stare too long. There’s this one moment - she’s whispering something, half hiding behind her hair, and you can’t tell if she’s scared or pretending. The animation jitters a bit there, and somehow that makes it better, like the game’s shaking too. I wish her dialogue didn’t loop so much though, it kills the momentum, but maybe it’s meant to, who knows. You forget about the choices you’re supposed to make, you just click and watch.

Sometimes the humor lands flat, like Lance makes a joke that isn’t funny but you laugh anyway because it’s awkward and hot at the same time. The sound design’s messy - voices overlap, music fades wrong - but that imperfection fits. It feels like a dirty secret someone coded after midnight, not a polished thing for mass consumption. I kept expecting a moral, but it never comes. Just sweat, color, and that strange guilt you can’t quite name. It’s not even about sex, not really. Or maybe that’s me lying to myself again.