You wake up in a place that feels like some horny JRPG fan’s wet dream and a Pinterest moodboard had a baby. Sky too clean, grass too green, and the first thing you see is a girl with tits that absolutely do not obey gravity or any God you know, calling herself a “spirit” and acting like you’re important. Not “hey, you’re cute” important. More like “if you don’t make me cum, the universe might explode” important. No pressure, right?

The hook is simple but it works: you’re this clueless guy dropped into a fantasy world where every main girl is some kind of spirit with powers that need to be “sealed” through, well, physical contact. Sometimes sweet, sometimes filthy, sometimes both in the same scene. One spirit will tease you with that slow, lazy handjob where she keeps locking eyes with you and smirking, like she knows exactly how close you are and keeps pulling back at the last second. Another one kneels in front of you in what looks like an ancient temple, says it’s “part of the ritual”, and then takes you in her mouth so deep you literally forget what the actual plot was. There’s also a running joke about “energy transfer” that somehow always ends with her tits covered in your cum. Classic.

What hits different here is how the game yo-yos between horny and cute without asking for permission. You’re having this surprisingly emotional scene with a spirit who is scared of losing control of her powers, and she’s blushing, asking if you’ll stay with her, and you think “oh, this is kinda wholesome”. Ten clicks later she’s pushing her big ass back on your cock in some ruined shrine, gasping like the fate of the world is in every thrust, and you’re like yeah alright, that tracks. The romance actually matters just enough to make the sex scenes feel earned, even when the game is clearly joking about its own logic. There’s this date in a market square where she’s pretending to be just a normal girl, feeding you fruit, trying not to blow your cover as a walking spirit magnet, and the whole thing ends with you fucking her between two stalls while some guy on the other side complains about prices. I was half expecting a Skyrim stealth meter in the corner.

The comedy is very “we know this is ridiculous, just enjoy it”. One spirit literally catches you peeking on her while she bathes, calls you a pervert, then five minutes later is guiding your head between her legs, moaning that she “needs to be purified”. The game throws in parody moments from other fantasy stuff too, but in a stupid, charming way, like a fake “hero’s guild” that turns out to be mostly hot spirits arguing over who gets to be your “official partner”. Of course, harem vibes everywhere, with characters lowkey competing: one girl bouncing her massive tits in your face while another rolls her eyes but then offers a slow titfuck like she’s saying “fine, watch this instead”. Mobile support is actually decent, even for one-handed play, though tapping tiny dialogue choices while your other hand is busy is its own kind of skill check. Only thing that annoyed me was one scene where a big emotional conversation gets interrupted by a gag about your dick again and I was like, yeah, I get it, comedy, but let her finish one serious line, man. Anyway, the world keeps pretending it might end, nobody’s wearing a normal-sized bra, and somehow that crystal that started all this stops feeling important once you’re staring at another spirit riding you like her magic depends on it.

Erik comes back to this private island after a year away and the whole place feels like it’s holding its breath. That is basically the mood of the novel. Sunburnt paradise, empty villa, two twins walking around each other like they’re scared to breathe too hard because one wrong look and they are ready to fuck on the nearest piece of furniture. The story sticks you inside their heads a lot, both him and Lyna, and it hits that awkward horny childhood memory vibe, where you remember things you shouldn’t have stared at, touches that lasted a bit too long, late showers with thin walls. There is no “click this, choose that”, you just sit there and watch the tension grow while they pretend to be normal. It feels slow for a while, almost like the author is teasing you on purpose, with stupidly wholesome things like headpats, soft hugs, holding hands on the couch under some trashy Netflix show. Then there is that first real look, the moment he realizes her ass is not “little sister” anymore, and you can basically hear his brain break in silence. I run NSFW events, I saw people do kink performances in public, and still that quiet bedroom scene with nothing but eye contact and careful breathing felt filthier than a gangbang.

When it starts to go over the line, it really does not bother to pretend it is classy. You get a lot of dirty family talk, like, they lean into the taboo instead of hiding it. She teases him while he is trying to be the responsible one, climbs onto his lap, grinds slow, makes him admit he’s been watching her sleep. There is POV stuff that feels almost too personal, like you are the one between her thighs while she still calls you “bro” and says she shouldn’t like it this much. The game flips between him and her sometimes, and that makes the corruption hit harder, because you see how she talks about being a virgin and in the next chapter she is planning how to get his tongue between her legs without him running away. There is also a lot of focus on small physical kinks: toes on his lips, her foot pressing on his cock while she pretends to watch the waves, her sitting on his face like it’s totally normal. Then their mom Helga is on her way to the villa, and the vibe shifts again. She is not just “MILF appears, dicks out”. She has her own messy thing going on, a controlling presence, a bit of soft female dom energy, and she changes how both twins act. One moment it is this romantic, almost sweet incest bubble, and the next it is him getting jerked off under the table while Helga talks about family values and pregnancy like some twisted sermon. I actually hated one thing: there is a throwaway bit with a phone notification mid-scene, totally killed my rhythm, and then the story never mentions that chat again. It lives rent free in my brain. Still, when the anal and titfuck and all the other stuff finally explode after so much build up, it feels less like porn clips glued together and more like you followed two idiots all the way from “I will just hug you” to “I am going to fill my sister on the same bed we used as kids”. It’s wrong, it’s hot, it’s surprisingly emotional, and it really does not apologize for any of it.

Sex in space always sounds kind of goofy in my head, but this one actually leans into that mess instead of pretending to be “hard sci-fi”. You start as this assistant to a big-shot senator on Earth, while Mars is trying to become its own thing with its own rules, own calendar, own kinks. Your boss is all about shutting down polygamy and polyandry, making marriage “pure” again, and then your character is constantly surrounded by people who very clearly don’t give a shit about that. So half the time you’re writing dry political speeches and the other half you’re secretly watching someone get their ass smacked red in a private office on a station orbiting Venus. Kind of a mood shift, but it works better than it should.

The sex itself is not shy at all. Big tits, big asses, a lot of focus on slow touching, groping, hands sliding under clothes during “serious” meetings. There are animated scenes where a calm talk about Martian independence suddenly turns into the candidate bending forward over a desk, skirt pushed up, and the protagonist’s hand comes down on her ass again and again while she’s trying to keep her voice steady. The game loves mixing politics talk with dirty stuff like that. Some routes get really messy with cheating: you can be the side piece for a married Martian diplomat, watching from a hidden camera while her official husband is busy somewhere else. There are scenes where you sit alone in your cabin on a Mars shuttle, jerking off while scrolling through secret footage on your mobile, watching your lover ride someone else’s cock and pretending you are okay with it. That voyeurism and netorare angle hits harder than I expected, because the story actually spends time letting you like these people first. It stings when you realize she is moaning louder for the other guy than she ever did for you. There are oral scenes where you feel less like a hero and more like a consolation prize, sitting on the edge of a bed while she goes down on you right after coming back from “meeting her campaign donor”. And sometimes the interracial angle pops up in a way that is not very subtle: Earth-born, Mars-born, different skin tones, different bodies, your character stuck in the middle trying to pretend this is all just politics. The game jumps from romantic cuddling after sex, where she snuggles into your chest and actually looks soft and in love, to cold, distant masturbation scenes where you’re alone again, jerking off to something on your phone because she did not show up. The romance has sweet bits, but the cheating keeps cutting through it, and somehow that mix of warmth and betrayal feels very on-brand for a future where love and law are constantly pulling in different directions.

Your mission is to assist Rodger in making a powerful jump onto Jessica, then ravaging her with unrestrained desire. Press Space to command Rodger’s every leap and thrust.

Rodger must sprint and hop carefully to close the distance to Jessica. Watch out for the deadly water traps; Rodger will drown if he slips in.

Every level gives you three fresh tries to make that perfect leap onto Jessica.

With every stage, the jump gets trickier, testing your skill and patience to land Rodger exactly where he needs to be.

That luscious redhead Jessica Rabbit waits eagerly, her curves ready for Rodger’s rough handling.

More than just a jump challenge, this game pushes you to balance speed and precision to satisfy Rodger’s lust.

Command Rodger with the Space key, avoid drowning, and pounce on Jessica for a hardcore romp.

Can you handle the pressure and lead Rodger to his steamy reward?