In this story, you take control of Marcus, an ordinary young man who is about to enter university. However, after making a series of poor decisions and upsetting his father, he ends up being sent to the army against his will.
Even with everything against him, he manages to overcome all the adversities he faces and eventually returns home, only to realize that time waits for no one and everything that once kept him going has been taken away. So, he decides to return the favor to those who wronged him.​

Home feels nice until it doesn’t. Here you play as the guy who thought his last year of school would be just exams, porn in incognito on Chrome, and the usual boring shit. Instead your military dad suddenly drags everyone across the country, into this quiet suburb where everything looks normal on the surface but every conversation in the house has that tight, heavy vibe, like something is going to snap. The story takes its time showing that: long, awkward breakfasts, your mom moving around the new kitchen in those tight yoga pants, pretending nothing is wrong while her tits bounce under a thin tank top, your father acting like a drill sergeant with a family he’s already losing control of. It starts so innocent you almost forget you’re playing a porn game, and then one night you catch a shadow in the hallway, stop, and realize you’re watching someone in your own house touch themselves with the door half open. That’s where the game really starts messing with you.

The erotic stuff hits slowly but strong. First it’s little teasing scenes: your mom bending over the washing machine, that huge ass basically offered to your imagination, your hand already creeping into your pants while you pretend to help her. A hug that lasts a bit too long, her soft tits pressing against your chest. You get small choices, nothing explained, just those “do I look away or keep staring” moments. You open her bedroom door a crack and see her on the bed, phone in one hand, the other slipping under her panties, legs spread, breathing getting louder, and you just stay there watching, heart racing, dick rock hard. Sometimes you go too far, sometimes you pussy out, and the game remembers. One scene she’s in the shower, steam everywhere, water sliding over those big curves, and you can see her nipples through the glass while she slowly soaps between her legs, and you have to decide if you’re just going to stand there like a creep, jerk off in the corridor, or knock and pretend you “need the bathroom”. The sex, when you finally push things over the line, isn’t just “click and fuck”. You can move from kissing to groping, sliding your hand under her shirt, feeling her melt a bit, then suck her nipples while she tries to whisper your name but ends up moaning into your ear. One scene had her on her knees, unzipping you, licking the tip first with this shy, desperate look, then taking your cock deep until spit and tears mix on her lips, and the game actually lets you pull her hair and use her throat or stay softer and let her control the rhythm. Later, when you fuck her for real, there’s this moment where you’re slamming into her from behind, her big ass shaking, face buried in the sheets, and she keeps looking over her shoulder with that mix of guilt and hunger that honestly sells the whole “this is wrong as hell but I can’t stop” feeling better than any dialogue line. Not everything is perfect, some choices feel like they matter and then they don’t, and one time a supposedly “romantic” scene just turns into you awkwardly jerking off while spying again from the hallway, but somehow that messy, horny, uncomfortable mix is exactly what makes this game stick in your head long after you close the browser.

Eve starts out looking like every tired teacher meme on Reddit, except with way bigger tits and a much more cursed job listing. She’s this adopted girl who grew up with a single milf mom and a kinda bratty stepsister, both of them hot in that “this is morally wrong and I’m still clicking” way. Money’s gone to shit, the city feels cold, and then she gets invited to Mara Institute, which is supposed to be some elite academy but honestly feels more like a horny cult that stole a university’s brochure. First day, she’s trying to act professional in a tight shirt that absolutely fails at hiding her curves, and all the students and staff keep staring at her ass like it’s another main character. One lesbian scene in the staff room later and you realise, yeah, nobody here is normal. In a good way. Or a terrible way. Depends how much you like futa demon girls pinning you against expensive marble walls.

The game plays like a proper visual novel, not some half-baked clicker. You’re mostly reading, choosing dialogue, sometimes clicking through animated scenes when things get really filthy. There’s this one moment where Eve is grading papers, sipping coffee, trying so hard to be a responsible adult, and then a demon girl from one of the “special classes” just appears, practically melts into her lap, and starts teasing her through the skirt. No long setup, no fade to black, it just escalates into sloppy oral, thighs shaking, lipstick smeared all over Eve’s inner thighs while you’re still half-thinking about lesson plans. And when the futa reveal happens on that same demon girl later, in the shadowy corridors under the school, with her huge cock sliding between Eve’s tits and then slamming deep inside until there’s a creampie dripping down those soft thighs, it actually feels earned. Well, okay, “earned” is a big word. You clicked the horny option twice, but it feels like you pulled the story in that direction, not like the game forced you to watch the same loop again and again. Some of the animations hit crazy good angles on big ass and big tits at the same time, then other times the camera lingers weirdly on knees or the back of a chair and you’re like, who asked for this shot. I still replayed that classroom lesbian scene in Chrome three times in a row anyway, while Telegram kept popping notifications over the action and ruining my screenshots, and I never remembered to mute it. There’s a soft, almost romantic side when Eve is just cuddling another woman in bed after getting absolutely stuffed, fingers tracing skin, kissing slowly, and then in the next scene you’re being choked lightly by a smug milf with a strap, forced to lick her wet folds until she lets you breathe again. Sweet, then cruel, then sweet again. It pretends to be about education and society and serious fantasy lore for a second, then someone’s bent over a desk moaning, getting filled in a messy vaginal pounding that finishes with warm cum leaking out while the city lights glow in the window. Honestly, I love how emotional it gets, and I also think the writing is kinda awkward in spots, like someone ran out of synonyms for “wet” and just hoped we wouldn’t notice. I noticed. Still clicked next.

Bruce Hayden feels like that tarot card nobody wants to pull: the Hanged Man, stuck and dangling, pockets empty, brain full of half-finished stories and porn tabs. He’s a washed‑up writer with the kind of bad luck that doesn’t even feel dramatic, just pathetic. Losing lottery tickets, half-written manuscripts, cold takeout, masturbation in the dark while his old laptop fan screams louder than he does. Then this fog rolls into Lake Orion, thick like old cum on a webcam model’s chest, and suddenly his boring, miserable little life gets swallowed. The game starts simple enough, him just trying to get through another shitty day, and then the mist creeps in. From there it feels like someone shuffled a tarot deck and threw all the cards in his face: Death, The Moon, The Devil, but also that soft Empress energy in the form of big-ass, big-tit milfs that really have no right existing in the same universe as his stained couch.

What I like is how the story moves in this strange rhythm. One moment you’re watching this loser jerk off to old porn in his room, the kind of sad, one‑hand on the mouse, one‑hand on the dick scene, and the next he’s pulled into this surreal fog world where everything feels a little too wet and a little too close. The women he meets there are like walking archetypes: the motherly milf whose hug looks like it smells of vanilla and sin, the tempting stranger with curves that are almost cartoon big, thighs that could crush his ribs, tits that bounce in these slow, chunky animations you keep replaying even though the loop is short. There is one scene where he’s stuck half naked in a gurney, strapped and pissed off, and there’s this older woman leaning over him, her blouse way too tight, ass pressed against the rail, and it’s so horny and stupid at the same time that I loved it. Then two clicks later he’s whining about his failed novel again and I wanted to smack him. But I also kind of get him. The game lets you make some choices here and there, yet he always keeps that bad-luck aura, like every good outcome hides a curse behind it. Sex moments hit harder because of that. When he finally gets a handjob or more, it feels like watching a cursed lottery winner: he’s touching the prize, but you just know the fog is laughing behind him.

There is a lot of masturbation in this game, and I mean a lot. Bruce jerks off, you basically jerk off with him, and sometimes the camera lingers on his hand in a way that feels almost too real. Not romantic, not cinematic, just raw “I’m lonely and I need to cum before I think again” energy. I liked that more than the big supernatural mystery at times. The fantasy stuff sits on top like a glittery crown on a hungover queen. You get these animated loops of big tits bouncing while he fucks or fingers a milf in some half-lit hallway and they are hot, sure, but what stays in my head is how messy he is before and after. One moment he’s balls deep in a thick ass that arches perfectly under him, tits pressed to the sheet, his breath heavy, her moans just on the edge of too loud. Next moment, fog swallows the room, she glitches out of his life, and he’s back, hard cock, sticky hand, no idea if it was real or in his head. Some scenes feel like lucid wet dreams, others like tarot reversals, where what should be a blessing twists on him. I wish the game would slow down more on small touches, like the way her fingers curl around his shaft in one scene then never again, but I know it won’t. It’s too in love with throwing another thick milf at him out of the mist. And I keep clicking anyway, because every time the fog thickens I wonder which card he’s pulling this time: salvation, or just another horny disaster written in his own bad luck.

The town looks holy as fuck at first glance. Little stone church, quiet streets, people acting all shy and “god-fearing” while obviously thinking about getting railed behind closed doors. Into this strolls our main character: a 52-year-old priest who looks like he’s seen some shit, hasn’t had decent pussy in a decade, and suddenly finds himself surrounded by temptation wearing habits that are hanging on for dear life. He’s not some bland saint either. You feel right away this guy has the calm, slow confidence of a dude who knows exactly how to make a woman forget her own name, and maybe her morals too. Three nuns follow him, like a horny little parade of secrets: each one with big tits, soft asses, and those “I’m totally pure, father” eyes that start to change every time he leans in a little too close. Under the church? Yeah, there’s a crypt, and it’s not just cobwebs and old bones waiting there. The place almost feels alive, like it’s watching the priest every time he thinks about pushing someone down on the altar and making her moan loud enough to shake the stained glass.

The game plays like a slow corruption fantasy mixed with small-town porn gossip. One moment you’re blessing the congregation, next moment you’re deciding if you’ll use a bit of mind control to make a nun kneel in front of you, open her mouth, and take your cock like she’s swallowing holy wine. The dev leans hard into harem vibes: you’re juggling nuns, a stacked landlady milf with tits made for titfucks, and even a horny younger guy you can either help or totally cockblock. There’s this great scene where the kid is nervously talking about how he wants to get into his landlady’s pants, and you get the choice to “guide” him... or just say screw it and keep that big-ass milf for yourself. Watching her thighs spread as she rides you, thick breasts bouncing in your face, while you know she was “supposed” to be his is nastier than half the porn on xHamster. Creampies matter here too, not just as visual, but as choices: who do you fill, who ends up pregnant, who becomes your obedient little broodmare in the name of “divine duty”. The 3D-style characters glow under candlelight when you bend them over a pew, spanking them till their ass is red and trembling, then sliding in raw, listening to them beg for more even as they pretend they’re ashamed. Nuns with rosaries tangling between their bouncing tits while they choke on your cock, monster girls under the church offering you deals with claws and curves, a priest turning from “merciful shepherd” into full-on dom who keeps toys in the confessional and sins in every corner of the crypt. Nothing about this feels safe or polite. It’s filthy, sacrilegious, and kind of fascinating in that “yeah, I’m going to hell, but at least I came twice” way.

Whole thing feels like someone took your usual "guy with sword saves kingdom" story, flipped the table, set it on fire, then told the dude to lick the boots of the girl who lit the match. You’re this dude with literally zero power, and every woman around you knows it and enjoys it way too much. No heroic path, no secret chosen one, you’re property, and the game never lets you forget it. First scene that really sold it to me was when you think you’re finally getting some kindness from this noble lady and she just casually clips a collar on you while talking about the weather like it’s nothing. Then she drags you by the chain in front of her guards and asks you to open your mouth. Not for kissing. Use your imagination. They make you do it while they’re joking about how men used to have “rights” and stuff. Felt weirdly hot and kinda depressing at same time, which is exactly the vibe here, I guess.

The whole female army thing is actually used, not just flavor text. You get marched around, inspected, judged like cattle, and half the fun is in those small humiliations. Getting made to kneel on cold stone floor for too long, staring at boots and bare feet because you’re not allowed to look up, then suddenly she presses her toes against your lips like it’s the most natural thing. If you like the whole “you’re a toy, not a partner” dynamic, this game just hammers that over and over. There’s no soft dom “are you okay, babe?” energy. The mistresses treat you like a hole and a pair of hands. One of my favorite moments: you’re exhausted from work, covered in sweat and dirt, and the commander lady uses you to "clean" her feet instead of grabbing a towel. She pushes her heel into your tongue, complains you’re sloppy, then rewards you by letting you taste her in a much more explicit way, but only after she wipes herself on your face like you’re some living napkin. It’s gross, it’s hot, it’s kind of funny, and the game never pretends it’s romantic. You want romance, open Tinder. Here it’s collar, spit, orders, and your mouth getting used while they laugh about keeping you in the dungeon if you fail again. And yeah, I wish there were more routes where you could push back even just a little, but also, that would ruin the fantasy this thing is clearly built for, so it’s never happening.

Eric, the character of 'Big Brother', the famous Dark Silver game, is probably one of the most controversial characters. The world is divided into two parts: those who love Eric and those who hate him. Yes, of course Eric, the character who faces the young Max from 'Big Brother'!
But we start at the very beginning, right at the first meeting between Eric and Ann. And if you don't like it, you just have to give up the game. Of course, you will find a lot of characters from the original game and new ones that gradually integrate into the main story. Enjoy it!​

Paula Honeybottom was a young soap-opera star before leaving it all behind for the love of her life, Dick. She settled for the role of a housewife and acting teacher instead. She was quite happy for 20 years - until the "love of her life" turned out to be an asshole and left her for his young lover.

He really was a Dick, apparently...

Now she is depressed, has lost all confidence in herself, and is looking over the edge of a slippery slope. Luckily, she isn't alone - she has two young people living with her, a boy and a girl, who will help her out and save her from a tragic end. What are they to her? Well, you decide...

What you also decide is if Paula stays as she is - a beautiful and curvaceous lady - or a fit and energetic 42-year-old teenager: by your choices, influence Paula's lifestyle and therefore her looks.

First day back after the holiday break, only a few months of high school remain. But a strange announcement derails everything from then on.

Set in a parallel world, a young man sees his life and future changed in ways he had never imagined. All people over the age of 19 vanished, abilities and physicalities beyond what was normal are displayed by those who remained, and rules are imposed to accommodate the new order, eventuating a struggle for survival and supremacy unlike any before. Shrug into his uniform as he navigates his new reality, the whims of the masterminds behind the reformation, and the desires and intentions of every other teenager just like him.​