Samantha shows up in this rotten city like she walked out of some half-forgotten cyberpunk fanfic and then someone spilled porn all over the manuscript. She is “the fixer”, sure, but half the time it feels like the city is fixing her instead, grinding her down with every job, every favor, every late-night “meeting” with someone who has too much power and not enough morals. The game throws you into Blaston, this polluted, hungry place where everyone wants something from her body first and her brains second. One moment you are discussing sabotage in a factory office, pretending you care about output numbers, and five minutes later the foreman has her bent over the desk, still trying to finish the dialogue options while his absurdly huge cock is already pushing in. It feels wrong and hot at the same time, especially when you realize her choices earlier made this exact humiliation possible. My inner literature nerd kept thinking about noir detectives who always drink too much and get punched in the alley, except here the hangover is replaced by cum dripping down her thigh on the train home while people stare.

What I like is how the game constantly forces you to juggle “professional” life and just pure degeneracy. You wake up, check your phone like in real life, see three messages: boss wants you to talk to a gang leader, some rich wife wants “private mediation” with her cheating husband, and a shady lab sends a polite invite to “participate in an experimental treatment” to improve her physical abilities. Saying yes to that third one can turn Samantha into all kinds of twisted versions of herself. I had a run where she ended up with a smooth thick futa shaft between her legs, and it completely changed how scenes played out. Suddenly she is the one pulling out her cock in a dark alley, forcing a cocky street punk to his knees and using his mouth until he gags, then deciding if she rewards him with a sticky creampie inside or just all over his face. Another time I went the opposite direction and let the city break her. She got dragged into this spiral with a group of monster girls and rough, smug black gangsters who pass her around in a derelict warehouse like she is public property. There is this one scene where she is standing naked on a loading dock in the rain, collar on her neck, one guy fucking her ass while another uses her mouth and a third is rubbing her swollen belly because, yeah, she is already pregnant from an earlier “negotiation” that went very off script. She tries to keep talking in-character about “peace between factions” while they just laugh and slap her tits until she shuts up and moans.

The corruption creeps in little by little. At the start she still gets shy when someone grabs her ass on the subway, pulls her skirt down, looks annoyed. Later she is riding that same train with no panties, sitting across from some nervous virgin office boy, spreading her legs a tiny bit wider each stop, watching him sweat. You can choose for her to drag him into a public restroom and ruin him for normal sex forever, jerking him off and then guiding his cock inside while she whispers that he belongs to her now, or you can ignore him and go meet your cuckold contact instead. That guy is married to this Amazon-tier woman with huge tits and a big black bull on the side, and your “job” is to keep the drama controlled. Which in practice turned into Samantha fucking the wife on the couch, licking her pussy while the bull rails her from behind, and the poor husband just sits in the corner stroking his worthless little dick. The game is full of this kind of tangled mess. You think it is just a life sim with calendars and stats, then suddenly you are on a rooftop at night, drunk on power, making a captured troublemaker kiss your boots before you jerk him off with them and push him over the edge of his old life. Romantic routes exist too, buried under all the filth. I accidentally made Samantha fall in love with a girl she was supposed to blackmail. They end up in a cheap motel, kissing shyly at first, then rubbing against each other until they both cum, no pressure, no money, no gang watching. It was almost sweet, which somehow made all the gangbangs, footjobs under bar tables, public groping in neon-lit clubs, BWC-driven netorare drama and messy creampies feel even dirtier by contrast. The city keeps asking her one question: how much of yourself are you willing to sell to keep fixing everyone else’s problems, and how much are you secretly enjoying that sale.

Naruto fans who spent more time staring at Hinata’s boobs than following the actual plot are kinda the target here, but the game also feels made for people who like messing with systems, not just jerking to static pics. It’s basically one long bathroom scene with milf-era Hinata, Sakura and Ino, but there’s this funny illusion of progression that kept me more hooked than I expected. You don’t just click “sex” and boom, everyone’s naked. You start with small teasing actions between the girls, like simple touching, a kiss here, Hinata getting shy but still pressing her tits against Sakura, and then each choice slowly opens the next level of filth. It feels like a scuffed skill tree, one that’s only about who gets fucked, where, and how deep. Sakura being the futa is the core mechanic, so everything branches from “how do I use this cock on my friends” in different orders. In gamification terms it’s a very low effort feedback loop, but it works: click the right thing, you get more pussy, more moaning, more fluids, and your monkey brain goes “good job” without any fancy UI. It’s basically Duolingo but instead of streaks you’re rewarded with Hinata taking every last inch.

The hot part is how the scene shifts depending on who you focus on, even if it’s not some huge branching narrative. If you push Hinata first, you get this vibe of her being the soft, needy mom getting railed from behind while trying not to scream in the bathroom. If you go for Ino riding Sakura’s dick early, it feels more like she’s the cock-hungry one dragging everyone else along. You’re still going to see the same core futa-on-female content in the end, big cock pounding big tits and thick asses, but the route there changes the mood in your head. It’s not deep, but it’s enough so your brain pretends there was a “build” involved. I kinda like that there’s no dude at all, just Sakura with her summoned cock fucking her best friends stupid, even though the animation loops are really simple and sometimes the transitions feel like someone skipped half the foreplay. I wish there were more micro goals, like little “unlock” popups when you manage to fill both Hinata and Ino in one run, or some gallery system that tracks what pussy you creampied already, but that will never happen and somehow the raw, slightly janky way it is now fits the whole naughty-fanfic energy. It’s trashy, focused, and the game knows exactly what it’s doing when Hinata’s face goes from embarrassed mom to completely ruined while Sakura rams her like a hentai version of a level-up screen.

Rumors always sound stupid until you are the one they whisper about. This game throws you into one of those sticky school legends, the “there is a satanic cult behind the gym” kind of bullshit, except you actually trip over the damn book they are using. Not a cute grimoire with sparkles, more like something that looks like it smells of old cum and candle smoke. You crack it open for a laugh, and the first thing it gives you is the power to make the class virgin blush so hard she almost creams herself in the middle of an “examination” scene where the teacher leans too close, her tits brushing your arm, and you realize the book is not just edgy goth decor. It lets you push people, twist their lust, nudge their fears, and at first you just use it for small shit: making your best friend text you late at night with “I had this weird dream, why were you watching me in the shower?” while you are literally watching him through some voyeur spell on your phone, zooming in like it is some cursed Pornhub live cam. The game plays like a mix of visual novel and sandbox, you wander around school halls, club rooms, that empty classroom behind the science lab where the “mystery club” girl hides her monster girl hentai doujins, and every choice you poke in the text gets a horny consequence ten minutes later. Sometimes it is just teasing, a milf teacher accidentally pressing her big ass on your desk while bending over the board, sometimes it turns into full on corruption, like you mark a shy futa class rep with a little symbol and next time you see her she is in the bathroom stall, stroking a throbbing cock that looks too heavy for her thin legs, biting her lip and mumbling your name.

The story pretends to be about this “evil power” and responsibility, but half the time I forgot the cult plot and just chased who I could break or save or both. You can go playful, using the book to make girls horny at the worst moments, like forcing a strict nurse to lactate during a routine health check, milk stains spreading on her white top while she clenches her thighs, then suddenly she is grabbing your hand and shoving it under her skirt, muttering how this is “for science.” Or you lean into full NTR stuff, using blackmail photos and the book’s little curse tricks to push a sweet romance into pure cheating. There is one brutal route where your “best friend” tries to confess to his crush under the cherry tree and you quietly tweak her feelings so she accepts, then later you drag her into a storage room and she is on her knees around your cock, choking and crying because she knows she is his, but the spell makes betrayal feel like a delicious punishment. The game loves mixing that hurt with the horny: a loyal girlfriend getting pounded by a big black cock you summoned from some “monster” page, your corrupted class rep in a gangbang bukkake scene with faceless students dripping on her glasses, the principal on her knees in the occult club room giving a sloppy oral exam as if it is normal curriculum. There is futa, femdom, crossdressing sissification stuff where the book flips your own body, giving you a fat futa dick for one route, soft tits in another, forcing you into a skirt while a female domination demon spanks you until you are hard just from the pain. One day you are fingering a shy monster girl by the pool during summer vacation, her tail curling around your wrist as she begs for creampie, the next you are watching a furry club president hump your enchanted sex toy in the empty gym. It is messy, horny, a bit mean, and the book never really feels safe; every time you use it to make someone moan louder in a titfuck or a footjob scene, there is that tiny line of text hinting that maybe the book is also rewriting you, turning a “regular student” into something closer to the cult freaks you laughed at in the first place.

This is my very first foray into creating a hentai game, crafted with raw passion and a fresh perspective. People have been asking me to finally release it, so here it is.

This game isn’t just another run-of-the-mill adult title, it’s got a story that pulls you in and characters that don’t just sit there. From the moment you start, you’ll be thrown into intense encounters and steamy moments that push boundaries.

You’ll navigate through choices that affect how the narrative unfolds, making every decision count. It’s all about exploring fantasies in a way that feels personal and immersive.

Whether you’re here for the bold visuals or the compelling storyline, this game delivers on both fronts. And since it’s my first project like this, I’ve poured everything I’ve got into making it something special.

So if you’ve been waiting for a fresh take on hentai gaming, this might just hit the spot. Jump in, explore the story, and see where your choices take you.

This is only the beginning - there’s more to come as I learn and grow in this genre.

Thanks for giving my first hentai game a shot. Your feedback means a lot as I keep pushing boundaries and refining my craft.