Step into the shoes of a plumber called to fix some mysterious leak in a quiet suburban home, but this isn’t your average service call. Inside, a voluptuous and lonely housewife awaits with big tits and an appetite that’s far from satisfied. She watches your every move, her gaze dripping with invitation.

While you’re trying to stay professional, she edges closer with every excuse, teasing and testing your self-control. The soft rustle of her clothes falling away is a silent invitation, a game of seduction unfolding right before your eyes.

Trying to stay professional feels like a losing battle as her touch becomes more daring. The air thickens with desire, and soon the plumbing repairs are forgotten.

Completing the job earns you more than just payment, as she pulls you into an intimate embrace. Naked bodies entwine as she guides you through waves of ecstasy, a secret kept behind closed doors.

Forget the routine - this tale spins into something hot, messy, and unforgettable. Experience the thrill of anime-style seduction with a sultry housewife who knows exactly what she wants.

Can you handle the heat when the lines between duty and desire blur? This game dares you to find out.

This one feels like somebody took an old-school fanfic from a shady Tomb Raider forum, smashed it together with a cheap VR porno and then just said “yeah, that’s a game now”. You’re basically parked right in Jeeves’ head, watching this cranky, horny old butler finally snap after years of picking up Lara’s muddy boots and pretending not to stare at her tits while she stretches in the hallway. He’s done bringing tea, now he brings dick. The whole setup is so wrong it circles around and becomes hot again. You see Lara still in her explorer gear, dusty thighs, guns at her sides, acting all proud and annoyed, but the camera keeps dropping low, like it’s got its own dirty mind, staying on her ass and those tight shorts that everybody remembers from the PS1 days. She’s talking down at him like always, and you can almost smell that “rich girl who never says thanks” attitude, until suddenly he corners her against some random stone pillar in the manor and the whole power balance just flips.

The first time she goes down on him is the moment the game finally clicks. That awkward second when she realizes he’s not joking, her voice cracks, then boom, she’s on her knees, those big lips wrapped around a cock that really has no business being that hard at his age. Camera sticks close, proper POV, teeth almost brushing, spit on her chin, mascara slowly starting to lose the fight. You tilt just a little and you get that view all horny cosplayers try and fail to copy in hotel rooms: Lara’s ponytail bouncing while she struggles to deepthroat without gagging too much. She tries to keep that icy personality, rolling her eyes, acting bored, but every time you push her deeper you get that tiny panic sound from her throat that breaks the act. And then he pulls out and blows a thick facial all over that perfect explorer face, cum dripping on her nose and lips, and she looks up, angry and humiliated, then still opens her mouth to swallow the last drops because she “doesn’t want to waste it”. Zero logic, 100% porn logic, which is the good kind.

Later, when you finally bend her over, the manor suddenly feels very small. The short shorts come down way too slowly, like the game wants you to really memorize that ass. Doggystyle with Lara was basically half of DeviantArt for a decade, so seeing it here with actual thrust control, watching her back arch every time you slam her pussy, almost feels like some weird prophecy was fulfilled. The switch from pussy to anal happens with almost no prep, which in real life would send her to the hospital, but here she just gives this pissed off growl and then tightens around him like she’s trying to crush his dick. You get this rhythm going, slapping sound echoing off the stone, her tits swinging under her, and every few seconds she jerks her head back to scream and the ponytail whips across her sweaty shoulders. There’s this one moment that sold me: you’re pounding her ass, she’s a mess, tears at the corner of her eyes, and she still tries to spit an insult at Jeeves, calling him “the help”, and he just answers by grabbing her hips and blowing a creampie deep inside, then holding her there so it all stays in. She shakes, whimpers, you watch it leak when he finally pulls out, then he smears the mess along her slit with this slow, evil satisfaction. The only thing that annoyed me is the way her moans sometimes loop like a broken TikTok audio, pulls you out of the fantasy for a second, but then she looks back over her shoulder, cheeks flushed, cum on her lips from when you made her clean your cock with her mouth after, and you kinda forget you wanted to complain.

Fans of "Ghost in the Shell" and especially those obsessed with Motoko Kusanagi will find themselves right at home in this explicit arcade-style game. Forget subtlety - Motoko isn't just here to fight cyber-crime; she’s getting relentlessly fucked by her rugged co-worker Batou.

Gameplay couldn’t be simpler: choose from a range of explicit sexual actions and watch the animated scenes unfold with vivid detail. Sometimes, you’ll tweak extra settings like how fast Batou pounds into Motoko or how many fingers he slips inside her tight slit to crank up the intensity.

Every choice fills up the pleasure meter, and once it hits 100 percent, you unlock the climax options. And yes, you can decide if Batou shoots inside Motoko’s dripping pussy or all over her body, including her face.

Not done after one round? Keep going with multiple sessions to push Motoko’s limits even further.

This game doesn’t shy away from the hardcore: expect big tits bouncing, fingering, anal play, and plenty of facials.

If you’ve ever fantasized about seeing Motoko Kusanagi stripped down and taken hard by Batou, this game makes those dirty dreams come alive.

Dive into this uncensored, no-holds-barred erotic adventure where your choices dictate just how filthy things get.

Charlie in this thing is like if some horny fanfiction writer got drunk and rewrote Star Wars from memory, but only remembered the boob parts. She shows up in that half-assed space outfit that looks like it failed a cosplay contest, and somehow her tits are both the main plot and the side quest. Blonde, big, bouncing every time she pretends to do “space combat”. Feels less like a Jedi and more like a walking pair of soft hitboxes. And it kind of works, in a stupid, dirty way. The humor is pure 2009 internet energy: stupid puns on character names, sex jokes that don’t even try to be smart, and then suddenly a threesome scene that hits way harder than the build-up deserves. I was laughing at the dumb “force-skin” jokes and still clicking like a degenerate, which is a strange combination. Sometimes you want high art. This is not that. This is like porn Mad Libs written during a late-night shitpost session. And yet I kept going.

The “choices” are that funny kind of fake freedom where you know the dev is just teasing you, but you still pause a second like, ok, do I send Charlie to flirt with the old creep space master, or do I push her right into the princess’ lap first. One click and boom, she’s on her knees testing the “dark side”, like yeah, we all saw that coming, but it still hits nice when the camera gets a bit too interested in her mouth and the strings of spit. The threesome stuff starts chaotic in a good way, like the scene doesn’t know if it wants to be a joke or a straight-up fuckfest, and the result is Charlie stuck in the middle, tits squeezed together, someone behind her, someone in front, and all the dialogue is horny parody that absolutely overstays its welcome. I liked that everyone talks too much, then I got tired of it, then one stupid gag about the “shaft” made me snort again. The princess is written like that one smug girl from your porn search history who pretends she’s above it, then five minutes later she’s riding like she invented it, moaning something about “galactic peace” while getting absolutely railed. It’s crass, sometimes lazy, kind of embarrassing, pretty hot, and way too convinced its own dick jokes are clever. I’m not proud of how much I enjoyed watching Charlie “negotiate” with the pimp master using her throat, while some knockoff Jedi wisdom plays in the background like a bad YouTube parody. But I did. And if the idea of a horny blonde space bimbo juggling cocks and stupid puns in a galaxy that looks suspiciously like a Pornhub comment section makes you grin even a little, you already know where this is going.