Samantha’s tits bounce when she walks. I noticed this immediately because the animation in The Fixer is that specific kind of jank where everything else is stiff but the boob physics got 90% of the budget. She’s a Fixer, which means she solves problems for the city’s power brokers, except the first problem she needs to solve is that her landlord is a creep and her neighbor keeps “accidentally” walking in while she’s changing. Classic Blaston hospitality.

The game throws you into this grimy cyberpunk-ish town where everyone wants to either fuck Samantha or use her, and usually both. There’s a scene early on where she’s investigating industrial sabotage and ends up bent over a desk while a factory supervisor “interrogates” her. The dialogue options are basically submit, submit but sassy, or submit and pretend you hate it. I picked the sassy one and he spanked her anyway. The sound effect was weirdly loud, like someone slapping a wet ham. I had to turn my volume down because I’m at work and Karen from accounting already side-eyes me enough.

What I actually like is how the corruption creeps in. Samantha starts off competent, almost professional, and then slowly the quest log starts including things like “distract the guard” which somehow always means letting him grope her tits or worse. There’s a futa gang leader who shows up around the mid-game and honestly I forgot what the main plot was after that point. Something about diplomacy between factions? I don’t know. She had a cock bigger than my forearm and the scene where Samantha negotiates with her involved zero talking and a lot of gagging sounds.

The pregnancy mechanic feels tacked on. Like, you can get knocked up but it doesn’t change anything except Samantha’s belly gets bigger and some NPCs make comments. I wish it affected missions more but it won’t. The dev is too busy adding more monster scenes. There’s a whole segment with a tentacle thing in the sewers that I stumbled into while looking for a missing informant and suddenly Samantha’s getting double penetrated by glowing vines. Priorities, I guess.

The AI CG stuff is hit or miss. Some scenes look almost too smooth, like Samantha’s face is a different person depending on the lighting. But the blacked tag content is... thorough. Very thorough. The contrast is practically a fetish checklist.

I never finished the main story. I think I was supposed to uncover who’s sabotaging the factories but then I unlocked the exhibitionism route and now Samantha just walks around topless and gets random encounters. That’s the game now. That’s my save file. Just tits out, problems unsolved, Blaston burning down around her.

You wake up half drowning in salt water with sand in your teeth, head ringing, and the very first thought in your skull isn’t “where am I?” or “are there monsters?” but “where the hell is my elf wife.” That pretty much sums up the vibe of this thing. You’re supposed to be this tough veteran adventurer, swords, magic, all that, but the real treasure is this soft-spoken, perfect-ass, big-tits elven priestess who looks at you like you hung the moon. Myrielle talks like she never even thought about another guy’s cock in her whole life, and the game really leans into that at the start. She’s shy but warm, kisses a bit too long, blushes when you grope her under the cloak, whispers those little “we shouldn’t… but I like it” lines that make you feel like the luckiest bastard in the kingdom. The fantasy setting is mostly just background noise at first, some sacred ceremony on the sea, holy duties, blah blah, but what matters is her hand around you in a quiet cabin, her lips sliding down you like she’s praying with her mouth, the way the animations linger on her eyes when she takes you in deep and you feel like nothing can break this.

Then fat Borwin opens his filthy mouth and the whole tone slowly rots. He doesn’t touch her right away. That’s the nasty genius. He just looks. Cracks jokes that feel “just a bit too much,” calls her “sister Myrielle” with that greasy tone, stares at her ass when she bends to heal you. At one point there’s this scene by the campfire where you’re half asleep, pretending you don’t notice, and he sits a bit too close to her. You watch his sausage fingers “accidentally” brush her thigh while he talks about the storm, about how fragile life is, trying to sound deep, and the camera (well, the POV) sticks on their legs. Just two inches of distance. That’s it. It crawled under my skin more than any full-on sex scene. And then later, when she comes back from “collecting herbs,” hair a little messy, breathing a bit off, she hugs you tighter than normal. The writing pokes your paranoia constantly. You start second-guessing every line, every blink. When she kisses you and there’s a tiny pause before her tongue touches yours, you suddenly wonder if she’s remembering another taste.

The corruption here is not like a horny on/off switch. It’s more like watching a white dress slowly picking up mud. A lingering hand on her shoulder becomes a casual grip on her waist. She used to slap your hand away when you grabbed her tits in public, now she barely reacts when Borwin’s palm sits on her hip a little too long. The kinetic thing means you can’t fix anything with “good choices.” No branches, no hero route, you just sit there on Pornhub in one tab, itch.io page open in another, clicking through and feeling your stomach sink every time the fat bastard appears on screen again. The worst part is how her devotion never fully disappears. Even when she’s on her knees, lips stretched awkwardly around Borwin’s disgusting cock, tears at the corners of her eyes, the dialogue has her thinking about you. Thinking how she must endure this, how she’s doing something horrible and yet her body keeps reacting. Her fingers dig into his belly in this gross mix of disgust and need, and you almost hate her for how real it feels. I loved the tension. I also absolutely hated sitting there, watching the sweet elf who used to moan your name during soft, slow vaginal sex end up riding someone she clearly doesn’t want to like that much, but does, just a bit more every scene. And that one tiny animation where her hand, refusing at first, slowly starts to stroke him on her own during a “forced” handjob? I’m still pissed about how good that was. I still think they messed up the sound of the waves in the background though. Something about it is off, and now it lives in my head rent free.

Imagine a horny version of Tinder that actually rewards you for being a shameless perv, and that’s pretty much where this thing lives. You’re on a fake mobile app, scrolling through a feed full of futa babes with insane curves, soft-looking thighs and those ridiculous, cartoon-perfect tits that bounce even when they’re just breathing. Every profile feels like you’re lowkey spying: selfies in messy bedrooms, gym mirror shots where the bulge is very much not hidden, “innocent” beach pics where the camera just happens to point straight at a thick cock pressing against a tiny bikini bottom. You pick who to chase, you send messages, you try to be charming or just horny as fuck, and the game kinda lets you mix both without judging. One second you’re pretending to care about someone’s hobbies, the next you’re coaxing her to show you just how big she really is when she’s hard. The writing doesn’t feel high art or anything, but it has that horny Discord-chat vibe, like some real person who’s a bit too online is actually dirty talking you back.

The teasing is what kills you in a good way. Girls sending photos that “accidentally” crop out the best part, talking about how they’re stroking themselves under the desk, but not giving you the full view until you say the right thing or pick the right reply. There was this one futa teacher type, glasses, tight blouse, big ass that looked heavy as fuck, and she kept making you wait. First it’s just a cleavage shot. Then she’s in panties, her cock only half showing through the fabric, already thick and hanging down like she’s not even fully hard. Then you finally unlock the scene where she’s sitting on her bed, legs spread, bra undone, huge tits resting on her stomach while she strokes that monster shaft slowly, like she’s flaunting it just for you. I actually had to put my phone down for a second because the build-up was too much. The game loves to edge you like that, dragging you through “cute” romance texts, little jealousy moments, then suddenly drops a full-on, cum-dripping CG of a girl grinding her big ass on some poor chair, cock pressed between the cushions, leaving this shiny mess behind. It’s a simulator only in the sense that it simulates you being a horny mess with way too many unread messages from porn-level futas.

Of course, it’s not perfect. Some chats repeat a bit, like the devs got horny and forgot to finish polishing the dialog trees, and you notice when a character sends a “new” photo that’s just a slightly zoomed-in crop of the old one. One of the girls has this expression that looks like she’s smelling something weird, and they keep reusing that face in super hot scenes, which kind of breaks the mood, but also made me laugh in a bad way. I also got irrationally annoyed that I couldn’t zoom in more on certain CGs, because if you’re going to give me a futa with a dick thicker than her own wrist and a butt you could rest a laptop on, I want to study the details like an art student, not squint like an old uncle. Still, even when I’m complaining, I kept going back to see who would message me next, which girl would finally crack and send that “I’m so horny, please help me” text. There’s a weird romance vibe hiding under all the filth too, like when a cocky futa who was only about using you for sexting suddenly admits she gets jealous if you talk to others, and then she tries to prove she’s “the best” by riding you in this desperate way, tits bouncing, her cock touching her own belly every time her ass slams down. It’s messy, shameless, sometimes a bit cringe, very horny, and feels exactly like the kind of thing you’d secretly keep in a folder on your phone labeled “productivity apps”.

The voice acting in this one, holy shit. There's a moment where the protagonist, still using his normal guy voice, tries to mimic the soft, breathy tone of the girl he's impersonating for the exam. The actor cracks it just slightly, a little vocal fry creeping in, and you can hear the sheer panic underneath the attempted sultriness. It's not a polished performance, it's deliberately awkward, and it's the hottest thing in the whole kinetic novel. I rewound that specific line, "Just here for the practical examination," about a dozen times. The way the VA makes it sound like a question by the end.

The setup is pure, uncut fetish fuel. A guy gets roped into taking a feminization exam, full makeup, wig, the works, and has to bluff his way through a groping session with an examiner who definitely knows something is up. The AI CG is... look, it's a mess. Fingers clip through desks, the lighting on the "big boobs" of the examiner looks like someone smeared Vaseline on the lens, and in one shot the protagonist's monster girl-esque fake tits are two completely different sizes. I laughed out loud. Then I kept playing. Because the audio design, the wet sounds of a handjob under the desk, the zipper, the sharp intake of breath when the examiner's hand finds something way bigger than expected, that's where the budget went. The futa/trans protagonist tag is played for that exact moment of discovery, the "big cock" reveal, and the voice actor's strangled moan is perfect.

I wish the corruption tag went somewhere. It doesn't. It's a kinetic novel, you're on rails, and just when the blackmail and sissification angle starts to get interesting with the examiner's whispered threats, the scene fades to black. You get a single creampie CG that looks like it was rendered on a phone from 2016 and then credits. The sandbox tag is a lie, there's no dating sim elements, it's a straight shot. But that voice crack. I can't stop thinking about it. The way the protagonist's fake feminine giggle turns into a real, desperate gasp when the examiner's foot finds his crotch under the desk. That's the review. Just that one sound.

The fairy wings get in the way during the first sex scene. Not a metaphor, they literally clip through Caelen’s shoulder and I couldn’t stop staring at it. Sereneth is supposed to be this ancient magical being but she moans like a shy virgin the moment he touches her hip, which, fine, maybe that’s the corruption arc starting early. The AI CG stuff is weirdly inconsistent. Her breasts change size between dialogue boxes. One panel they’re resting on his chest, next panel they’ve migrated up near his chin like someone inflated them mid-conversation. I kept clicking back to check if I imagined it. I didn’t.

Olgrun shows up and immediately the whole thing tilts into uncomfortable territory. He’s got that “wise guide” routine but his eyes track Sereneth like she’s already naked. The game doesn’t pretend otherwise. There’s a moment where Caelen is scouting ahead and Olgrun just... watches her bend over to check a plant. No dialogue, just breathing sounds. The animation loops three times. I felt my skin crawl but also I didn’t click away. That’s the NTR hook digging in, I guess. The writing knows exactly what it’s doing. Sereneth’s internal monologue starts noticing his gaze, comparing his crude hands to Caelen’s gentle ones, and you can feel the betrayal forming before anything physical happens.

The pregnancy tag hasn’t triggered yet in this build, or maybe I missed the route. The corruption system seems tied to small choices, like whether you let Sereneth walk ahead or stay close to Caelen. I wish the game trusted its own tension more instead of throwing in a random exhibitionism scene with some elf guards that felt bolted on. The spanking bit came out of nowhere and the sound effect was just a stock whip crack that made me laugh. Not the intended reaction, probably. Still, when Sereneth finally touches Olgrun’s cock through his rags, her hand trembling, the text describing her wedding ring catching the light... that hit. Messy game. I’ll check the next update.

The voice work in Bible Black Infection, or whatever this school cult simulator is actually called, is a strange beast. Some of the female characters during the more intense vaginal sex scenes have this breathy, almost whispered quality that genuinely works. You can hear the wetness in the performance, that slight catch in the throat when the creampie hits. But then the male protagonist, during the blackmail segments, sounds like he’s reading a grocery list while getting a handjob. The disconnect is jarring. I spent way too long in the settings trying to isolate the voice tracks because the moans during the bukkake scene were top tier, but the dialogue leading up to it was flat. It’s like they had two completely different directors, one for the spanking and one for the exposition about the satanic book.

The plot is your standard find a cursed object, get corruption powers, and suddenly your best friend and the school nurse are curious. The game lets you lean into the netorare path pretty early, which is where the voiced scenes actually shine. There’s a moment with a married teacher where the cheating is confirmed by a phone call, and her voice actress nails the mix of panic and arousal while being fingered. It’s a small detail but it stuck with me. The sissification route, though, is a missed opportunity. The transformation is described in text but the voice stays completely masculine, no shift in tone or pitch. For a game with a futa/trans protagonist tag, that felt lazy. I kept clicking hoping for a change that never came.

I wish the examination scenes had more reactive audio. You’re groping a student and the sound is just... looping. It breaks the fantasy of the voyeurism when the sounds are so obviously on a short cycle. The multiple endings are there but the audio cues don’t always match the corruption level, so you’ll get a sweet tone during a hardcore BDSM scene. It’s like the game forgets what it’s doing. Still, for a browser based visual novel with this much lactation and monster content, the voiced parts that are good are good enough to keep me clicking, hoping for another one of those perfectly acted, desperate little gasps.

Three disaster adventurers walk into a fantasy city and somehow it just gets sluttier from there. Axia looks like a normal medieval place at first glance: taverns, mages, holy temples, creepy back alleys. Then you start realizing everyone here is one bad decision away from getting railed behind a potion shop. You’re playing this chaotic little visual novel where every “quest” is basically an excuse to either break into someone’s bedroom, summon something you really shouldn’t, or get blackmailed by a demon with better abs than sense. It has that DnD energy where nobody is min-maxing stats, they’re just trying to flirt with anything that moves, including monsters and probably the furniture if you click long enough.

The party is the kind of mess you normally mute in Discord, but here you kinda fall in love with them while they’re doing horrible things. You’ve got the earnest idiot virgin trying to be a hero and stumbling face-first into milf temptation, thick monster girls, futa sorceresses with cocks bigger than his sword, and more “oops I creampied the enemy” moments than any holy order would approve. Then there’s the one who talks big and ends up under a dominant woman’s boot, literally, while you get close-up shots of spit-shiny heels and his dignity leaking away. The game loves to poke at you with teasing scenes: a slow handjob behind a curtain while guards walk by, a horny summer festival where everyone’s outfits are way too sheer, a fake “romantic” date that suddenly turns into corruption when she brings her huge black bull of a partner to show you how small you are. Sometimes you think it’s going sweet romance with cute blushing and shy kisses, then the next CG is multiple penetration and anal on a temple altar. Quality spiritual growth.

What I like is how it pretends to be a normal adventure story about mystery and demons, and then randomly you’re peeking through a window watching your supposed love interest get stuffed by a big cocked stranger while you just stand there, useless, one hand on your dick and one on the mouse. There are those voyeur scenes where you know you should leave, but the writing keeps you glued, describing every wet sound and little shiver. One route leans hard into netorare and cuckold stuff, where you literally help arrange the date that ruins your own romance. Another flips it and gives you this sweet, clingy romance path, then throws in pregnancy talk right after a messy creampie like it’s no big deal. Sometimes the humor slaps harder than the spanking scenes, sometimes it goes full unhinged corruption arc where a “pure” healer girl turns into a filthy exhibitionist flashing half the city. And then you forget you were supposed to save the world because a monster girl just offered you a footjob as payment for not killing her. Priorities.

You know what's worse than a summer job? Coming home to Goldream city and finding out everyone's been keeping secrets. Like actual world altering secrets. And your mom's suddenly looking at you different. The mom with the, uh, proportions that make you forget about the mystery for a second. Or five seconds. Let's be real.

Game drops you into this thing where you're supposed to investigate some weird truth about reality but honestly I spent most of my time just... not doing that. The NTR hits different when it's your childhood friend getting wrecked by some BBC while you're out playing detective. The scenes just happen. You click around, make choices, and suddenly she's pregnant and it's not yours. Classic. The sandbox bits let you wander, peep on people, get yourself into situations. Voyeur stuff through keyholes, catching your sister in the shower type beat. Transformation tag comes in clutch when things get weird with the monster girls later. Didn't expect the futa content but there it is, right in the middle of what I thought was a normal cheating simulator.

The AI generated CGs are a choice. Sometimes they look like someone described anime to an alien and said make this horny. Other times the feet during footjobs have like seven toes. Who's counting tho. The animation is minimal, more like a slideshow with extra steps. Wish there was more actual gameplay between the sex scenes but that's rich coming from me who just clicked through dialogue to get to the corruption arc of the female protagonist route. The school setting parts feel tacked on. Why's everyone in class when there's a mystery to solve? Nevermind. The incest content goes from zero to what the fuck in the span of two conversations. Mom route. Sister route. All the routes really. And the blacked tag popping up everywhere like it's competing with the cheating for screen time. You'll either love it or alt F4 immediately.

The kinectic novel parts drag but the lesbian scenes between the side characters? Actually worked for me. The spanking stuff got repetitive but the exhibitionism in the vacation chapter saved it. Male protag is as bland as they come. Still not sure what the mystery was about. Something about truth. Don't care, got the creampie ending with the milf next door. Good enough.

Qilka's tongue tastes like copper and wild berries. That's what I remember from the first time, back in the cave, when she cut my ropes and pressed a finger to her lips. Shh. Pointy teeth behind that smirk. Now she's my wife and she still smirks the same way but the tongue tastes different. Like someone else's salt. I should have let that orc bleed out on the road.

The game gives you these little choices. Check on her. Don't check on her. Go to the guild. Stay home. But the animations don't care what you pick, really. They just keep moving. Qilka's green tits bouncing while she rides something that isn't you, her eyes rolling back into that stupid ahegao face, tongue lolling out. The corruption meter fills up whether you're watching or not. And you will watch. The voyeur scenes are where this thing actually shines, peeking through cracks in the door while your goblin wife's fingers wrap around a cock thicker than your whole arm. The handjob animation loops a little too fast but the sound, fuck, the wet slapping noise is right. Someone recorded that in a bathtub probably.

Wish the orc had more character. He's just... big. Big and green and grunting. Qilka does all the work in the scenes, which I guess is the point, she's the one cheating, she's the one corrupting, but still. The fantasy monster girl tag is doing heavy lifting since she's basically a green shortstack with elf ears. Not complaining about that part. The creampie finish has this little drip animation afterwards that I rewound like four times. The male protagonist is such a nothing though, just this generic rookie guy who doesn't notice his wife's pussy is getting rearranged daily. There's a netorare tag but honestly it's more like she was never really yours. The flashback to how you met, the groping in the dark, the escape, it all feels like setup for her to do the same thing to someone else. Full circle moment I guess. The 2DCG art is rough in places, her left tit sometimes looks like a football, but the animated bits during the vaginal scenes, when she's taking it from behind and her face is smushed into the pillow, that's the good stuff. Just don't expect a happy ending unless you're the orc.