This one feels like some pervy flash game got dragged out of an old hentai banner ad and slightly cleaned, then someone went “yeah, Mitsuki Bakugou, that angry hot mom with the giant tits, perfect” and just ran with it. You start as the usual faceless male protagonist, not a hero, not special, just a dude with one very obvious goal. No big story, no save-the-world bullshit, it’s all about getting Mitsuki alone and seeing how far you can push this “my friend’s mom” fantasy before she stops pretending she’s not into it. There’s something kinda charming in how blunt it is. You go from talking, to staring at those huge tits practically spilling out, to suddenly her mouth is wrapped around your cock and the game just shrugs like “yeah, that happened.” Makes no sense and also makes perfect sense.

The art hits that 2dcg vibe where nothing is perfectly polished, but her curves are front and center. Nipples drawn just a little too big, ass just a little too round, thighs squeezed together like they’re trying to keep you in place. Her face flicks between annoyed and horny in a way that feels like some bootleg My Hero Academia doujin you found on a shady site at school. I actually liked her blowjob expression more than the actual sex, weirdly. There’s a scene where she’s kneeling, staring up, spit on her lips, and her hair is just slightly off model, like the artist forgot a reference halfway. That tiny mistake is still bugging me and I know it will never get fixed. Sex goes through the classics: you get her tits wrapped around your cock, then she lets you slide in raw, big soft milf body bouncing under you, and the game doesn’t even pretend condoms exist. Creampie is just the expected end point, not a question. Fill her up, watch the cum leak, repeat. It should feel cheap, and it does, but in a good way, like some sleazy pixel porn I used to click accidentally on my old Windows XP machine when trying to close popups.

What surprised me a bit is how there are tiny choices here and there. Not deep stuff, just different ways to handle her at certain moments. Do you be a bit rough when you grab her tits during titfuck, or stay “polite” and let her lead? Do you aim for her mouth again or rush straight for her pussy to get that creampie scene early? Nothing changes the world, but it changes what you’re staring at, and on a porn level that’s enough. Sometimes button prompts felt slightly off timing and I clicked too early, which annoyed me way more than it should. I was sitting there, dick in hand, muttering like an idiot because the text box covered the exact part of her ass I wanted to see for half a second. There’s no real build up, no emotional weight, just this dirty, quick fantasy where Mitsuki stops being the shouty mom from My Hero Academia and turns into your personal stress relief. Feels wrong and hot and also kinda lazy, and somehow that mix works perfectly for a browser fap-session where you didn’t want a full VN, just some big tits, a sloppy blowjob, and a raw finish buried deep inside a milf who absolutely knows better.

You’re this freshly graduated hero kid at U.A., but it doesn’t feel like shiny heroic future at all. It feels like hanging backstage in a strip club dressing room, still in costume, still sweating glitter, but the show’s over and now all the real shit happens. Principal gives you this “secret mission” and smiles like a manager who knows damn well you’re going to break every rule he just pretended to explain. Your quirk is stupid strong, perfect for fighting villains… or for peeking, teasing, touching where you really, absolutely, totally shouldn’t.

The whole thing plays like a messy dating sim and a sandbox had a baby with a horny fanfic. One moment you’re walking around the school corridors, same old U.A. uniforms and doors and boring hero talk. Next thing, you’re alone on a training field with Ochaco, she’s stretching, her shirt riding up, and the camera just loves her tits and that ass. She’s talking about becoming a pro hero, and in my head I’m already planning a burlesque routine: pink lights, zero gravity pasties, her floating slowly out of her clothes while the crowd loses its mind. The game lets you be polite and romantic, or you just… lean in, test the waters, “accidentally” brush against her curves and see how far your quirk and a bit of groping can go before she blushes or snaps.

Then there’s Jiro, and I swear I misremembered her name twice while playing, I kept calling her “Kyomi” in my notes. She’s this cool, low-key girl, headphones, attitude, but the way the scenes are drawn, you can’t miss how soft she looks under the punk vibe. I had this idea in my head of a slow striptease to bass-heavy rock, her jack plugs trailing down like suspenders, but the game goes instead for something more intimate. Tiny room, lights low, her teasing you with that deadpan sarcasm while your hands travel way too far under her clothes. It’s not subtle. Nothing here is subtle. And still, sometimes the pacing drags, like when you’re trying to find the right place to click in the sandbox and you just want to skip straight to Midnight bending over a desk in that skin-tight latex, giving “teacher-student conference” a whole different meaning. I swear I spent longer looking for one dialogue trigger than I ever spent rehearsing a fan dance.

Mirko is a whole different beast. Literally. I see her and my brain goes “this is not a hero, this is a headliner in a rabbit-themed cabaret.” Those muscles, those thighs, those ears, that attitude. In my routine version she’d stomp on stage, grab a chair, sit on it backwards and grind on it like it owed her rent. In the game, when you finally get a private moment with her, the vibe is wild and physical. She teases you, calls you out, gets in your face. You try to keep it romantic and the script almost lets you… then the art just zooms straight into her big tits and tight ass and suddenly romance is wrestling. I loved it and still kinda hated how fast things escalated, but anyway. Rumi doesn’t do half-measures.

The voyeurism angle sneaks up on you. First it’s “oops, you walked past the changing room at the wrong time”, then later you’re lingering on windows, peeping at shower steam and silhouettes, heartbeat racing like you’re doing something very illegal. And you are, to be honest. Some scenes feel like you’re the pervy stagehand watching from behind the curtains while the girls change costumes, not knowing you’re there. As a dancer, I got this weird guilty thrill, because it really captures that feeling of eyes on skin, of power in being looked at… even if here the player is the one stealing the look. There is romance, cute moments, walking through the school talking about futures and dreams, and somehow five minutes later your hands are full of big tits or you’re pressing some flustered, wide-eyed girl against the wall and whispering what you want to do to her.

The art is pure 2D fan-fantasy, not “professional anime studio” level but dirty enough to feel fun. Sometimes a pose looks a little off and I laughed, then two clicks later I’m staring at Mirko’s sweaty abs like I never saw abs before. The game lets you flirt, grope, push your luck, and your quirk becomes this excuse for every bad thought you ever had while watching the show. Is it refined? No. Parts feel awkward, some dialogues made me roll my eyes, and I still don’t know why one scene with Kendo broke on me and sent me back to the hallway like I’d been kicked out of the club for touching the dancer. But then I see Midnight leaning over, breasts about to spill, playful smile promising trouble, and suddenly I forgive a lot. Not everything. But a lot.

This thing feels like someone mashed up a Blizzard porn folder with a horny clicker and then accidentally made it kind of emotional in a weird, horny-gamer way. You start in what is basically a fantasy nerd’s wet brain: big armored bodies, big everything, and zero shame about it. Pharah is front and center a lot of the time, and her body is just ridiculous. The armor is there, but it’s basically a frame to hang her tits and thighs on. You get these close shots where her breasts are bouncing in sync with the sound, and the areola are huge and dark and on purpose, not some tiny “safe” nipples. Every time you adjust the pace, the audio reacts: armor clinks, wet sounds get louder, little breathy noises slip out of her and it’s actually kind of intense when you’re wearing headphones. I made the mistake of muting it for a bit and the whole thing felt way more dead, like watching porn gifs on mute, so yeah, sound is a big part even if it’s not perfect.

Then Reinhardt shows up and the subtlety dies. He’s got that huge tank body and they gave him a cock that matches it, like they went, “ok, someone in the comments will complain if it’s not massive” and then overcorrected. When he’s railing Pharah from behind and she’s braced on the ground with her legs spread and her ass just shaking, the camera really loves her thighs. It zooms low, so you get this view of his big penis slamming between them while her breasts swing underneath her, areola almost slipping out of the frame. Sometimes the angle is kind of awkward, like you want to tilt the camera a tiny bit and you can’t, but then he grabs her hips and you forget you were annoyed. The interaction is pretty basic click stuff, but because they sync the movement with the sound, when you ramp it up to max speed and she starts moaning louder and her body jitters a bit, it actually feels like you’re pushing her limits. Not in a romantic way, more like “ok this would break a real human but she’s an Overwatch hero so she just takes it and begs for more”.

What really yanked my brain sideways was the quick World of Warcraft cameo style bits. There is this short Garrosh Hellscream and Jaina Proudmoore tease tucked in, like they exist in the same horny multiverse, and it’s kind of wrong and hot at the same time. Jaina’s cleavage is insane, breasts practically spilling out, and they gave her these fat areola that peek through with the slightest movement. It made me open a separate tab and google her old WoW renders just to compare and I kinda regret that because now the game version is burned in my head. Garrosh looks brutal next to her, like he could snap her in half, and that contrast scratched the same itch as seeing Reinhardt towering over Pharah. Big orc, big thighs, big hands, and you just know where that is going even if the game doesn’t go as far with them as I secretly wanted. Also, there is a tiny thing that pissed me off: one of Pharah’s idle animations loops a bit too fast, so her breathing looks slightly off rhythm if you stare at her chest too long. I did. It bugged me. Then Reinhardt slams into her again and her whole body shakes and her armor straps creak, and suddenly I’m not thinking about loop timing anymore, just watching her ass ripple and thinking “yeah, this is exactly the trash I logged in for.”

You start out as this scrawny little dragon hatchling, naked, pissed off, and already fantasizing about ruining an entire kingdom, and honestly that part feels more honest than half the “hero” games I test. There is no fake noble bullshit here. You crawl out, you learn how to roar, and then you slowly figure out how to turn terrified villagers into fucktoys, cultists, or snacks. Sometimes all three. Half the fun is just poking at the events to see which girl snaps, which one kneels, which one secretly wanted to be railed by a monster the whole time. And yeah, it leans into that point of view hard. The writing really likes putting you in the dragon head, watching the way she shakes when you pin her down, listening to her gasping voice crack while she begs you to stop and you very clearly do not. Then she says she’s a virgin and you get that special extra line when you break her on your cock and it’s fucked up and hot and also the text box bugs out sometimes and skips a line, which drove me mad because I had to replay the same defloration scene three times just to catch one sentence. Not that I’m complaining. I am absolutely complaining.

Some scenes go full corruption route. You grab a priestess, you mind break her with repeated creampies, and a few acts later she’s breastfeeding a dragon whelp while preaching some warped religion about serving your “holy shaft”. The game doesn’t flinch at lactation, bukkake, or turning someone who hated you into this smiling, dripping slave that moans your name like a prayer. Then next scene it casually drops a futa knight with a huge cock and treats it like this is just normal Tuesday. One run I had this whole harem of twins, a fluffy-eared monster girl, a noble girl who pretends she’s all about virtue but melts the second you shove it in her ass, plus a captive hero who turned out to be a trap, tied up and used as a toy by your own minions while you watch. That voyeur angle is done nicely, by the way, except when the voice playback randomly cuts out mid moan and I’m sitting there like “hello, I wanted to hear the ahegao breathy whine, not stare at a frozen mouth.” There is actual management too, not just click sex scene and done. You juggle fear and loyalty, throw slaves into breeding pits, assign who guards your lair and who warms your bed, and if you screw it up you get raided and lose your favorite big tits milk cow because you left her on public display. The mobile version somehow survives all this without crashing, which is impressive, but the UI on small screen is a total mess; I misclicked and sent a lesbian pair I was carefully corrupting straight into a gangbang event and skipped their slow-burn route. That was like 3 in-game weeks of edging my own curiosity gone in one tap. Still, when you finally storm the capital with a squad of collared ex-heroes, a monster girl warband, a couple of trans and gay followers who worship your cock like it’s sacred, everyone dripping, everyone screaming, and you’re just slamming into some princess from behind while your cum from earlier is still leaking out of her mouth from the titfuck scene, it hits that primal “yeah, I own this world now” spot in a way most porn games only promise.