Can’t lie, I clicked expecting another copy-paste anime mashup with the usual stiff models and dead-eyed moans, but this one hits different. There’s a sadness under all that skin, like someone coded their fantasies too carefully, you know? I found myself staring at Raven’s face - Batman’s Raven - and thinking, “she shouldn’t be looking at me like that,” while still dragging her into position anyway. Unreal how fast guilt turns into hunger when the animation breathes just right. And maybe it’s because of the Illusion engine doing its sneaky physics thing, or maybe because the transitions are almost clumsy, like real people fumbling with clothes and patience. It’s messy, which makes it hot.

The scenes jump from universes without pretending to make sense. One second I’m in some broken-down Capsule Corp lab, Bulma smirking like she *planned* to get caught; next, Yoruichi’s toes press against my chest, laughing, telling me to look up. I did. Of course I did. The voyeur mode feels wrong in the best possible way - it doesn’t even give you fake morality options, just lets you watch. But then again, maybe that’s lazy design. Or genius. Hard to tell when your brain’s half-melted. The weird part? The sound mix changes depending on position, so D.Va sounds distant if she turns away. I swear no one ever gets audio that intimate, not even those overpriced VR patches on Steam.

Anyway, I could say it’s perfect, but I won’t. Some things twitch too mechanically - the faces sometimes freeze mid-expression, like they remember they’re code. Yet that’s also the charm. You see the seams, and you keep touching them. Like rubbing a wound for pleasure. Half the cast shouldn’t exist in the same space - Orihime beside Tifa beside Samus - but here they crowd my screen like they’ve been waiting forever. Maybe that’s why it works: it’s absurd, obscene, familiar, and somehow lonelier than expected. I closed the browser and immediately reopened it. Couldn’t help it.

You check in at this weird, fucked up hotel thinking it’s just another quick jerk break between Discord messages and a half-finished ranked match in Valorant, and then it hits you: everyone here is hot, half-creepy, half-adorable, and technically dead. Not rotting dead, more like “came out of a lab, upgraded with big tits and attitude” dead. They call it relaxation, but it’s basically a cum economy. Your load is the wallet. Every handjob, every messy blowjob, every time you pump some zombie babe’s pussy, the counter goes up and more doors unlock. It sounds dumb when you explain it, but suddenly you’re actually thinking shit like “ok, I need 6 more loads to reach that room with the smug goth girl that looks like Wednesday had a way dirtier phase.”

What sinks the hook in is how familiar a lot of the girls feel, without the game screaming it in your face. One moment there’s a clumsy, brainy girl in an orange sweater who drops to her knees faster than my Wi‑Fi when I open Twitch, and the next you’re staring at a green-haired psychic that basically radiates “I could throw you through the wall, but I’d rather pin you to the bed and milk you dry.” A blonde in blue spandex leaning on the balcony rail like she owns the place, a tomboy with short hair and headphones who’s way too into teasing slow strokes with her hand, a shy chick with glasses who deepthroats like she’s trying to study your DNA. The game doesn’t pretend to be subtle. It just throws familiar faces at you, puts a price on them, and says: pay in cum.

The loop is stupid simple, which honestly works when you’re half-awake after scrolling porn on Xvideos and going “ok, one more thing before sleep.” New day, new girl at the hotel desk or waiting in some shady corridor, each with their own number slapped on like a cheap mobile game microtransaction. Only here, you’re grinding with your dick. Do a few rounds with an early girl, blow your load, watch the counter climb. Hit that goal, suddenly a door you kept clicking before finally opens and there’s a smug zombie redhead licking her lips, asking for “payment.” Sometimes you just sit there staring at the screen because the animation hits that perfect angle and you forget you were supposed to stop after one nut and go back to Netflix. Controls aren’t special, some things repeat a bit too much, and the sound can be slightly off, but then a girl looks up at you mid-blowjob with those big, glossy, undead eyes and you’re like, yeah, ok, fine, one more round.

Her voluptuous figure, crowned by huge, luscious breasts, is laid bare for your pleasure. Would you dare to undress her piece by piece? This game puts you in control with your mouse and a collection of naughty items to help you undress and tease Fuka Ayase.

Once she’s naked, the real fun begins - you can indulge in all kinds of filthy pleasures. Fuck Fuka Ayase passionately or take a more perverse route by using a dildo to corrupt her. The game embraces your fantasies without limits, offering a raw, hentai experience featuring big boobs and intense intimacy.

No need to hold back - Fuka Ayase has been patiently waiting for you, eager to surrender to your every command. So don’t hesitate any longer, start undressing her now and discover all the wicked possibilities that await.

This isn’t just another hentai game - it’s a raw, unfiltered, and intensely erotic playground where you call the shots. Every item and interaction is designed to heighten your pleasure and deepen your control over this big-breasted temptress.

Fuka Ayasa tends to be a sensible and smart woman, except when she's confronted with a thick, throbbing penis she can't resist. This very night, you’ll be pushing this brilliant girl to the edge of madness.

Gaze deep into her stunning eyes, alive with desire and hunger and take a moment to appreciate that flawless, inviting backside as she prepares to devour you.

This isn’t just a game for her; it’s a wild ride where she wants to swallow every inch you offer.

Decide if she stays covered or bares it all – just hit the switch in the corner and watch her react. The power to change her outfit mid-play puts you in full control.

You’ll feel her mouth tighten, her throat swallowing deep, while her body writhes in pleasure. From tender kisses to rough, demanding strokes, her mouth knows exactly how to please.

The intense focus on her reactions makes it impossible to look away as she loses herself in desire. With her striking red hair and fierce appetite, she’s the perfect partner for your fantasies.

It’s time to let Fuka Ayasa show you just how wild she can get.

Jump in, control her every move, and enjoy the ride with Fuka Ayasa.