Tifa in this one feels like that cosplay you swore you'd only wear for a photoshoot, then suddenly you're bent over a con hotel bed with half the room watching. The game is basically just her on her knees in this rough, dirty cave, surrounded by guys who are clearly not here to chat about materia builds. No story fluff, no slow intro, it just throws you right into her sucking this thick cock while others crowd in around her, stroking themselves like they’ve been queuing all day. She keeps looking up with those big eyes, all wet and desperate, and as a cosplayer I kept catching myself going “ok but what kind of push-up bra do I need to get that exact cleavage and still breathe?” which is probably not the intended question, but here we are. The whole vibe is very fan-art-gone-too-far: you recognize her right away, that iconic outfit, but now she’s drooling, gagging a little, spit and cum on her face, and acting like this is exactly what she was built for. And somehow it works. Then suddenly I hate it. Then I keep watching.

The loop format is both hot and kinda annoying, like watching the same TikTok thirst trap for too long. She goes from one cock to another, sliding between them, licking up the shaft, switching angle, you get that classic “stuffed from all sides” energy even if it’s mostly focused on her mouth. There’s this one moment where she pulls back, tongue out, cum dripping off her chin, and still keeps eye contact, like she’s begging silently “who’s next?” That little detail actually hits harder than the big messy finish. And yet they gave one of the guys this super weird shading on his abs that keeps pulling my attention like a bad Photoshop filter. I kept pausing, zooming in, wondering what brush they used, which is the most unsexy thing to do in a gangbang scene, but now I can’t unsee it. The bukkake payoff is nasty in a good way, thick streaks all over her cheeks, lips, even a bit hanging off her lashes, and she still looks up, smiling like a used-up good girl, almost proud. It’s filthy fanservice, nothing deep, but her body language, the way she leans into the hands on her head, the way her throat flexes when she takes him too far, that sells it more than any “plot” ever could. I closed the page, then opened it again.

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Natsuki really should stop going on vacation. Every time this woman leaves her house, someone ends up buried deep inside her who is not her husband, and honestly, I respect the commitment to bad choices. This time it is supposed to be a fancy hotel date with Yoshihiko, grown up, classy, proper married couple stuff. Champagne, soft music, the kind of evening you post to Instagram with some fake quote about everlasting love, you know? Then they get shuffled into sharing a table with Tatsuki, this rich old gentleman with that polite smile that screams "I have ruined plenty of marriages and slept just fine after." The story just quietly slides from warm romance into that queasy, horny territory where you already know everything is about to go wrong, you just do not know how fast. Half the erotic tension is in the way the game makes you sit through all the little social details: knees brushing under the table, wine being poured a little too slowly, his hand resting a bit too near her thigh. It is not subtle, but in that good trashy drama way. Like watching a cheating wife JAV you know is scripted, but still yelling at the screen, "Girl, you are not coming back from this."

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