This one feels like somebody took a giant porn folder full of every anime crush you ever had, fed it to a very horny robot, and then just let it loose in the middle of the night. It is messy, shameless fanservice in the best and worst way. You start as this generic male MC that nobody cares about, but it honestly works, because the spotlight is always on the girls. One minute you are staring at Android 18 pretending she is not seconds away from sitting on your face, next moment Tsunade is bending forward like your spine insurance is fully paid, and after that DVa is giving you this smug gamer grin you only see from sweaty tanks in Overwatch comp. Nothing really tries to be “deep”. It is like those late-night Discord calls where everybody starts posting cursed Koikatsu cards and then suddenly somebody says “wait, I can make a whole game with this” and nobody stops him. The whole thing runs on that energy.

The date sim part is kind of funny, because yeah, technically you are “dating”. You choose outfits, say the right lines, sometimes click through fake romantic setup, but everybody knows you are just trying to figure out how many scenes Mirko has and whether Rias or Nami has the better titfuck animation. And the girls are not just random OC clones either, they actually feel like somebody who watched too much anime made them on purpose. Aqua is clingy, loud, kind of dumb but insanely cute when she starts grinding on your lap like she is trying to win some idiot contest. Yoruichi keeps that smug cat energy, sits on your face like that is the most normal place in the world. Toga looks at you like a snack she is not supposed to have, then happily chokes on your cock like rules stopped existing. And then there is stuff like Vados or Kefla or Caulifla, where your brain is trying to remember power levels while your dick is just happy there is yet another big ass bouncing in your face. They even throw in weird combinations, like giving Bowsette this slow, teasing blowjob scene that lasts just long enough to make you forget you were actually trying to see the Zelda content first. By the way, whoever decided Misty and Jessie need extra focus on footjobs has some stories to explain to a therapist someday. I still appreciated it.

I really like how the pacing somehow feels both rushed and too slow. First girl I tried was Ai Hoshino, because of course I did, and the “date” was over in like two clicks and suddenly she was kneeling between my legs, lipstick smeared on my cock while she looked up with those idol eyes. Then with Hinata I had to go through this longer flirting phase, a bit of voyeur setup, peek under her clothes, touch her softly first. It felt like waiting for food that keeps smelling better while you are starving. Annoying, but in a good way. Or bad. Not sure. Anyway, everything is pure fetish salad. Oral sex scenes everywhere, big tits bouncing like they are competing with each other, asses in your face so often it starts to feel like some kind of religion. I got stuck way too long just watching a Raven scene where she rides you slow, still in half her Teen Titans vibe, moaning soft while her ass cheeks clap in that hypnotic rhythm. Meanwhile I completely forgot I had not even checked Mirko, Mina, or Nejire yet, and those are usually my first picks in any MHA fan game. Still, the weird part is how sometimes the small stuff hits the hardest. Like a moment where Komi is trying to suck you off, all shy and stiff, and the camera lingers a bit too long on the way her lips tremble around the tip. Or the way Marin Kitagawa giggles after swallowing, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, then casually asks for “another round” like you just finished playing some gacha together on your phone. At one point my Chrome lagged for a second right when Tatsumaki started a titfuck and I legit got angry, like, that tiny freezing framed her smug face perfectly and I will never see that exact glitch again. Yeah, the game is scuffed, uneven, totally horny, and absolutely not refined. I keep alt tabbing to Telegram and back just to check something, then losing track of which girl I was “romancing” and honestly that chaotic feeling kind of fits.

The weirdest thing is how it starts like one of those rich-kid fantasy sims, but then the morning you wake up, naked in that absurdly big room with sunlight cutting through the curtains all fake-soft, it already feels off. The phone on the nightstand vibrates with a message from someone who calls you “baby” like you’ve been together for years, and it doesn’t even let you breathe before throwing you into a pile of half-remembered scenes - like that one in the car with Miku humming some twisted remix of her own song while you’re trying not to stare at her mouth. I swear, the pacing feels broken in a way that makes sense only after the third time you play it. That’s when you realize the “dream life” part isn’t just a setup - it’s the whole trap.

There’s this classroom segment that hits differently. Everyone acts like they know you, but the camera lingers too long when Hinata leans over her desk, or when Toga chews her pen cap like she’s daring you to lose it. The game pretends to be a mystery, but it’s just a long tease for whatever power fantasy you think you’ve earned. I tried to skip some dialogue once, and it froze right on a frame where Mitsuri’s hand was halfway down your pants - like the game itself was judging me for impatience. Maybe that’s part of the kink? The click mechanics are sloppy, but the voyeur cam moments make up for it. When you’re watching Asuka arguing in the hallway while you catch your reflection licking your lips - yeah, it’s got that voyeuristic guilt thing nailed down.

Still, something about the way everyone bends reality around you keeps me hooked. It’s not even the sex scenes (which sometimes go from “holy shit” to “wait, is that even physically possible?” in seconds). It’s that feeling that somebody else is watching you play, whispering the lines before they happen. I had one run where Android 21 called me by my real name. No idea if it was a bug or a feature, but it messed me up good. And yet, I booted it again right after. Guess that says enough.

It’s messy in the best way. You start thinking it’s just another parody trainer thing, you know, the kind where you poke at anime girls until they blush and moan, but then it hits different. The world feels like some twisted mashup of every horny fantasy you ever had watching late-night anime reruns. RWBY girls in detention, Hinata pretending to be shy while you make her do things she’d never admit she likes, Android 18 acting cold until she’s begging for more - yeah, that kind of different. The game doesn’t even try to hide what it is. It’s corruption, blackmail, prostitution, harem building, all tangled up like a wet dream that forgot to end. You pick your route - romance or whorehouse - and both feel wrong in a way that’s weirdly right. The sandbox setup means you can just mess around, push boundaries, and see who breaks first. Spoiler: it’s usually you.

The animations aren’t just filler either. They’re dirty, loud, sometimes awkward, sometimes perfect. There’s a scene with Meiko Shiraki that made me pause and just stare, not because it was beautiful but because it felt too real, like watching someone lose control for the first time. Then there’s the teasing - god, the teasing - where you’re half sure the game’s mocking you for getting turned on by pixels. But it works. It’s honest about being porn, no fake romance fluff unless you pick that route, and even then, the “love” feels like an excuse to fuck slower. I like that it doesn’t pretend to be classy. It’s raw, sometimes mean, sometimes sweet, and always just a little uncomfortable. That’s the charm.

You’ll notice small things, too - like how the moans don’t loop perfectly, or how one character’s eyes don’t quite match the lighting in a scene. It bothered me for a second, then I realized it made everything feel more human. Not polished porn, but messy, sweaty, desperate sex between people who shouldn’t be doing it but can’t stop. That’s the game’s real trick: it makes you complicit. You’re not just training them - you’re changing them, breaking them, maybe saving them, I don’t know. And somewhere between a bukkake scene and a shy confession, you start wondering if you’re the one being trained.

It’s weird how this one starts - like, you think it’s just another horny anime parody with the usual harem setup and shiny boobs bouncing like they’ve got their own physics engine from hell. But then you realize the tone’s darker, not edgy-teen dark, more like wet asphalt after rain, mixed with cigarette smoke and something sticky. You’re dead here - literally roadkill - and the devil looks like she walked out of an adult doujin but talks like she runs an HR department. That mix of absurd and sexy actually works. I didn’t expect that. One moment you’re getting chewed out for failing to “collect” souls, next moment you’re watching Hinata give side-eye to Makima because apparently even hell has workplace drama.

The school setting does get weirdly believable after a while. Not realistic, just... internally consistent? The sandbox bits let you wander around and hit on whoever’s available, but what sells it is that every route feels just slightly off, like something’s wrong under all that teasing and touching. The animated scenes are rough in spots, sometimes too long, sometimes janky in timing, yet there’s a rawness that fits the theme. I kinda liked that Tsunade doesn’t act like fanservice here - she’s mean, confident, way too aware of your pathetic afterlife mission. Also, someone coded actual reaction differences depending on how submissive or cocky you play, which made me laugh because who puts moral nuance into a sex sim about dragging waifus to hell? But yeah, they did.

Anyway, I got stuck once in an event with Zero Two because the dialogue looped, and I thought it was broken, but maybe that’s the point - hell’s repetition, right? Either that or lazy scripting. Doesn’t matter; it still got under my skin. The sound design’s half-great, half-annoying: moans crisp like ASMR, ambient hum like a broken fridge. I kept playing though. Couldn’t tell if I was chasing the girls or the story or both or neither. Maybe that’s what makes it work - it’s horny, yes, but also oddly melancholy, like losing something you never really had. And then it just keeps going, like punishment disguised as pleasure.

You roll into Dusuka City thinking it’s just another “smart dude goes to rich-kid academy” story, and then the game hits you with this weird mix of horny slice-of-life, lowkey superhero shit, and fucked up family tension that kinda sits in your head longer than it should. You’re the male MC, obviously, but he’s not the usual cardboard pornstar puppet, he actually feels like that guy who thinks he’s smooth because he watched too much porn, then freezes when a girl actually grabs his dick. The adoptive mom energy is heavy from the first scene, like she’s way too close, way too worried, and the camera knows exactly where her tits are at all times. She’s nervous, you’re confused, and that awkward vibe never fully goes away, even later when you’re deciding whether to grope her in the kitchen or pretend you’re a decent human. The incest tension is kind of the point, but it doesn’t jump straight to “ok we fuck now”, it teases the hell out of you first. She’ll sit too close on the couch, talk about “family” while her cleavage is trying to escape, and the game just lets you stew in it.

The academy itself is like a horny sandbox playground wrapped in a school setting, with everyone way too hot for a place that supposedly cares about education. You wander around, chase events, check your phone way too much like you’re on Instagram instead of a porn game, and slowly figure out that yeah, you’ve got powers. Not “save the world” stuff, more like “I can nudge minds and maybe get away with sliding my hand up a thigh in class” kind of powers. It’s scummy, and the game knows it, so it throws female domination at you as a counterweight. Some girls just do not give a shit about your abilities and will ride your face like you’re the one under their spell. There’s this scene with a senior chick with huge tits, where you think you’re going to control her, and she just flips it, sits on your lap, and uses your cock like a toy while telling you exactly how small you are without her. Handjob, titfuck, footjob, whatever, she cycles through it like she’s testing a feature list, and yeah, I still think about how her heel pressed on your chest while she jerked you off. Completely unnecessary, completely great.

The lesbian stuff sneaks in sideways, you’re not always the center. Two girls in a study room “helping each other relax” while you spy through a door, and you can decide if you intervene with your powers or just watch them eat each other out on the desk where midterms happen. The teasing is relentless: girls brushing against you in the hallway, random groping choices where you know you shouldn’t but you click anyway, big asses and big tits animated just enough that you think “ok, one more scene” then realize your dick’s already out. There’s a lot of dating sim flavor too, picking answers that either make the girl melt or make her step on your ego. I liked how sometimes you get rewarded for acting like a perv, and sometimes you get punished and dragged into this femdom moment where she pins you, strokes you painfully slow, and only lets you cum when she’s done using your mouth. The only thing that really pissed me off is how the phone app vibrates in-game with a tiny little icon that looks like a real notification, made me check my actual phone like an idiot every time. Never got used to it. Anyway, the game is messy, horny as hell, a bit mean, and kind of charming in that “I should not be enjoying this family situation, but here we are” way.

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Grandparents vanish, everybody shrugs, and years later you roll in like some half-baked detective with a hard-on and a phone that never stops buzzing. That’s basically the energy here. You’re supposed to be this serious investigator, asking around town about what happened to your old folks, but every single person you meet is either horny, hiding something, or both. One second you’re checking out a crime scene, the next you’re staring at a milf’s ridiculous tits while she pretends she “can’t remember” anything unless you help her relax a bit. And yeah, relax means exactly what you think. The game just leans into that whole “I should focus on the case but my dick has other plans” vibe and somehow it works. Not in a classy way. More like Pornhub glued to a cheap sci‑fi detective comic.

What I really like is how your phone basically becomes your second brain. You’re on Telegram with some girl who’s “too shy” to talk in person, then she sends a pic that absolutely says she’s not shy. You swap between chats, clues, and porn-tier selfies like it’s just another Tuesday. The whole world feels like a horny group chat that escaped into a visual novel. One moment you’re following a lead about some weird lab your grandparents were involved with, clicking through dialogue options, trying to sound smart. Then out of nowhere, a chick with a big ass and some lowkey scary vibe is like, “I can show you what your grandpa liked.” And now you’re naked in a room with glowing toys and some subtle superpower shit going on while she edges you just to see how long you last. The game doesn’t even pause and explain the powers. Stuff just happens. People float a thing with their mind, or read your thoughts while you masturbate in the shower, then act like this is normal. Honestly, I kinda respect it. Also, fuck whoever designed that tiny settings icon in the corner. I mis-tap it every damn time and end up squinting like grandpa again.

The funny part is, for something with aliens, superpowers, and a mystery about vanished grandparents, the moments that really stick are you sitting on a bed, phone in hand, watching a girl strip on video because you picked the teasing option instead of the horny brute one. Or peeking through a half-open door like some busted voyeur while a dominant older woman toys with a younger girl and pretends she doesn’t see you. She absolutely sees you. That whole exhibition thing is constant. Public showers, open windows, “oops I dropped my towel” scenes, people using toys in places where any sane person would lock three doors first. You keep thinking “ok, this is too much” and then they drop a line about your grandparents being mixed up in all this pervy sci‑fi stuff and you go right back into detective mode, clicking through leads, forgetting you still have cum on your hand. It plays like a horny sandbox where the investigation is just an excuse to keep meeting weird, hot people who have no respect for personal space. If you’re the kind of player who taps through romance options while half-watching Netflix, this will absolutely wreck your focus in the nastiest way.

The prodigal detective crawling back to a town actually called Bolsdip already tells you what kind of ride this is. You show up with a badge, a half-broken sense of duty and way too much curiosity for your own good, and the game just throws you straight into that mix of cheap mystery and shameless horny nonsense. College campus on one side, sleepy suburb on the other, and in between you’ve got this weird tension where every person seems either suspicious, fuckable, or both at the same time. One moment you’re clicking through clues on a murder board, the next you’re in a cramped office with the “good-looking” professor leaning over your shoulder just a bit too close, her blouse stretched tight because yeah, the game really likes big everything: tits, asses, egos, and problems. That first scene where she “helps” you analyze evidence and casually presses her huge chest on your arm while asking if you miss high school? That’s when it clicks this is less CSI and more “how long till someone ends up riding the MC on a desk with papers flying everywhere”.

The pacing is dirty in a good way. It pretends to be a serious visual novel with noir mood and a bit of psychological tension, then suddenly you’re in the MILF neighbor’s kitchen at night, helping her “fix” the sink, water splashing, her shirt getting wet and transparent, and she just bends over way too far. She does that fake-innocent small talk, but you can see the outline of her bra and her ass practically begging for a spanking every time you misclick and look at it too long. The game loves to tease; it will give you a slow burn chat, some flirty choices, a little blackmail setup here and there, and then, out of nowhere, it drops a full-blown scene where she’s on her knees, lipstick smearing on your cock, drool running down her chin while she stares up at you like “detective, don’t you dare pull out”. It goes from shy neighbor to “swallowing your load and licking the tip clean” very fast, and then acts like nothing happened the next day when she’s watering her plants in just a robe. And yeah, the mystery about what’s actually rotting inside Bolsdip kind of keeps you curious, but honestly I spent more time trying to trigger every filthy event than caring who killed who. That part where you find a hidden little collectible in a location tied to a girl and it unlocks some extra naughty “gift” scene feels silly and gamey, but when the reward ends up being the professor using a vibrator on herself in her office chair while talking on the phone like nothing’s wrong, it’s hard to complain with a straight face.

Teenage idiot gets pantsed in front of half the school, ends up in the therapist’s office, and somehow that turns into a whole corruption circus with every woman in his orbit. That’s the game in spirit. You start as this embarrassed student, still salty about getting humiliated by a teacher, and instead of touching grass or accepting trauma like a normal protagonist, he decides revenge is obviously the best self-care. From there it spirals into point & click chaos through classrooms, corridors, bedrooms, and the kind of “family home” setup that would get your search history flagged if someone looked too close. You bounce between therapy sessions, awkward school encounters, and way too intimate at-home moments that definitely cross some lines, and that’s before the blackmail stuff even kicks in properly. The whole thing is structured like a sandbox, so you poke around, click on things you shouldn’t, open doors you’re not supposed to open, peek through stuff you pretend you don’t peek through in real life. Classic.

What I actually liked, against my better judgment, is how the game just leans into being horny and messy instead of pretending there’s some deep moral lesson. One minute you are pretending to be all nice and “romantic route” with a character, acting like it’s a dating sim where feelings matter, then five minutes later you’re using what you learned in a therapy talk to emotionally twist somebody into doing shit they absolutely shouldn’t agree to. The switch from sweet to fucked up happens so fast it almost feels like a meme: “this is my wholesome route” and then you wake a character up with your dick in her mouth. The voyeur stuff is everywhere. Windows, doors not fully closed, walking in on people “accidentally,” and yeah you can just stand there and watch like a creep instead of interrupting. There was this one moment in a school hallway where I just clicked on the wrong spot, camera shifted, and suddenly I’m staring at a teacher bent over, notebook on the desk, skirt barely covering anything, and the game is just like, “well, since you’re here…” That’s how it gets you. Oh I’ll just look, I won’t touch. Sure. Then you notice you can interact with the environment and suddenly a harmless scene turns into a sloppy blowjob with a threat hanging over her head if she says no next time.

The therapist is probably the funniest and most disturbing part. Her office looks “professional” in the same way that some Instagram “life coach” looks professional with fairy lights behind them. You talk about your issues, she asks leading questions, and if you push dialog in the right wrong way, things slide into handjobs and oral like it’s just another coping mechanism. The game loves making you feel like you are slowly corrupting everyone around you, or maybe they were already horny disasters and you’re just the excuse. There are choices where you can be gentle and romantic, and of course right after that it gives you an option to blackmail someone into stripping in a classroom or letting you play with her with toys you absolutely did not bring for “psychological research.” The animated scenes are dirty in a very direct way: big tits right in your face, big asses leaned against desks, titfucks that go on long enough you start noticing how the animator looped three frames and called it a day, feet suddenly involved with zero warning like “by the way she’s into that too.” There is sleep stuff that is straight up over the line, incest that is played like it’s normal in this genre (because it kind of is at this point), twins that are there for exactly the reason you think, anal that gets offered like an achievement reward, and toys appearing out of nowhere in “innocent” rooms. The corruption arc is less “slow moral decay” and more “how far can I push this before the game tells me no,” and it almost never tells you no. Honestly it feels like Pornhub got bored of short clips and tried roleplaying a point & click sandbox. Take that as compliment or insult, whatever fits.