This thing feels like somebody’s dirty fanfic got drunk and clicked “start game” on itself. You open it and Korra is already chained up, pissed off, still trying to act like the proud Avatar while her whole situation screams “nope, you’re fucked now”. Literally. The vibe is very “captured heroine in a shitty warehouse” but with that weird porn logic where everything is about testing how far you can push her until she stops fighting and starts moaning. You’re not some heroic dude either, more like this smug bastard with a massive cock who keeps poking at her pride and her sexuality, saying it’s all a dream, that nothing is real, so she should just relax and “enjoy the fantasy”. It’s messed up and the game knows it, doesn’t pretend it’s romantic, just leans hard into corrupting a stubborn lesbian who keeps shouting no while her body betrays her.

What surprised me is how much of it is about her face. Not just facial in the porn tag sense, but the way the whole thing focuses on her expression changing, little by little. At first she’s all rage, teeth clenched, trying to pull her wrists free from the chains. Then you start undressing her, slow, stripping away that “I’m the Avatar” attitude together with her clothes. Bra gone, pants gone, she’s still spitting insults, but her eyes flick down when you pull your cock out. There’s this one moment where the camera lingers while she’s pretending not to look, and you can almost hear her brain breaking a bit, like “fuck, it’s big” and she hates that she noticed. That moment sold the whole game for me more than the actual penetration. And then you push in anyway, no warm up, just forcing her tight little pussy to stretch around you while she yells that she’s gay, that she only likes girls. The dialogue is twisted, you keep talking soft, saying it’s just a dream, that she can blame it on that later, and you pound her harder while she tries to hold her breath so she doesn’t moan. The first time she slips and lets out a real, shaky moan, the game lingers on it. It’s fucked up and hot and I kinda hated myself for liking it.

Once you start creampie territory, things escalate. She tries to squeeze her legs shut, but you’ve got her chained, so you just drag her hips closer and slam all the way in, balls deep, until her attitude fully cracks. There’s a scene where you pull out and shoot on her face, messy dripping cumshot, then shove it back inside her again, like you’re marking every hole just because you can. Honestly, the way it plays with that “I’m a lesbian, this isn’t supposed to happen” line gets repetitive, but when she finally gasps that it feels good anyway, that she can’t stop, it hits like a climax for the story too. She ends up full of cum, dripping from her pussy, breathing hard, eyes a bit empty and a bit turned on, like she knows there’s no going back. I kept thinking the game would soften up at the end, let her pretend she hated all of it, but no, it just leaves her there, chained, stuffed, with that ruined-legend vibe. Kind of like when you close some nasty incognito tab and promise yourself you’ll be better next time, even though you already know you’re lying.

Slowly stripping her down takes patience - you can’t rush or she’ll wake up, and then you have to start all over again. You’ll need to move cautiously and keep your temper in check. Every piece of clothing has to be taken off gently, because one wrong move and she’s awake, eyes flickering open, ready to put everything back on.

The scene centers on a sultry redhead with short hair, peacefully asleep as you try to undress her without a sound. You’re not just pulling clothes off - this is a test of finesse, requiring you to memorize where each garment goes, so if she wakes, you can dress her back exactly the same. Balancing speed and silence is the real challenge.

Just when you get comfortable, the slightest noise or movement can force you to rewind and try again. But don’t let the restarts grind you down - it’s part of the thrill, teasing you into learning her rhythms, the exact timing to pull off each piece without waking her. Undressing this sleeping beauty layer by layer, you feel the heat rising, her barely-there breathing your only soundtrack.

More than a simple strip-down, the game is about mastering patience and precision. You’re drawn to her plush curves, especially those enticing boobs framed by her short hair, but rushing will ruin it every time. Move deliberately, or you’ll end up putting her back together, piece by piece, feeling that frustration build with every failed attempt.

For those craving a slow burn mixed with teasing tension, this game delivers in spades, making every success feel earned and every failure a lesson to improve. Try to undress her without waking her, and savor every moment of the chase.

Penelopa is a stunning 3D babe with enormous breasts and a body that begs to be uncovered. Your challenge today is to play an intense game of strip darts against her, stripping away her swimsuit piece by piece. The stakes are high: you must clear all the dartboard sectors to advance to the next level while slowly undressing this sultry woman. Your cursor is your weapon - click with precision to score hits, but watch yourself because you only get 10 misses before things turn ugly. There’s an intoxicating tension as the swimsuit peels off layer by layer, teasing you with glimpses of her enormous, soft breasts and perfect body. With each level, the challenge intensifies, making it harder to hit the right spots and strip her completely. The gameplay combines quick reflexes with an erotic reward system, blending the thrill of competition with raw visual seduction. Don’t just watch – take control, aim carefully, and strip down Penelopa’s huge tits one dart at a time, unleashing all her sensual charm. Perfect for fans of erotic minigames, darts, and sultry striptease moments, this game combines naughty fun with simple mechanics that keep you hooked. So don’t hold back – sharpen your aim, conquer the dartboard, and undress Penelopa until she’s nothing but pure, hot desire left before your eyes.

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.