Chasing Memories feels like some horny fever dream that started as a normal RPG and then somebody said “what if every random encounter could also ride your dick.” You’re this guy with no memories, fine, classic, but the game doesn’t really care if you fix your brain or just go around flirting, fucking, and getting mauled by hot monster girls. One minute you’re arguing with a slime girl who wants to “absorb you properly,” next minute you’re in a dungeon, low HP, and still choosing the horny option because the game keeps tempting you with animated scenes and stupidly charming dialogue. The funniest part is that the combat looks like it wants to be serious. Turn-based, moves with accuracy and power, status effects, all that Pokémon nostalgia but horny. Then suddenly this harpy pulls a move that stuns you and the follow-up is not some basic attack, it’s a fully animated handjob scene while your HP bar is just awkwardly sitting there like “yeah he’s getting drained, literally.” I was halfway through a fight, almost dead, and still clicked the “flirt” skill just to see what happens. It worked. I got a blowjob and a debuff. Very fair trade.

The whole thing has this sandbox vibe where you kind of wander, poke around dungeons, trigger random encounters, and then end up in weird situations you didn’t plan. One of my favorite dumb moments was getting lost in a cave that looked super basic, nothing special, and out of nowhere a monster girl shows up, pretends to be some big bad villain, then instantly turns into a clingy mess when you compliment her horns. The game leans hard into that harem fantasy but in a way that feels like some horny Discord server dared the dev to mix graphic violence and soft flirting in the same scene. You might slice something in half, blood all over, and two minutes later that same enemy type is riding you, moaning your name while the animation loops just a little too long. The art is AI touched so sometimes you stare way too long at a single frame thinking “why does her left eye look like it knows my search history” but then she moves, boobs bounce, and your brain shuts up. I had one scene where the MC is literally mid-question about his lost memories and the dialogue just hard swerves into “anyway, pull your cock out.” That’s the energy of the whole game: like it keeps pretending it cares about the main plot, then remembers it’s an adult RPG and throws you into another messy, wet, animated sex loop without even apologizing.

White-furred fox hero, horny magic everywhere, and absolutely zero chill about it. This thing throws you straight into a messy medieval world where everyone has claws, fangs, or horns and somehow still manages to be thick as hell. You’re this snow-white fox morph who looks like he should be a pure little priest’s apprentice, but he keeps making bad choices, hiding shit, and then suddenly he’s neck deep in demons, dicks, and destiny. It’s not one of those “choose your path” novels, it just drags you along, and honestly that fits. The story feels like you’re watching a horny DnD campaign where the DM keeps saying “last scene for tonight” and then adds one more sex scene with a bigger cock and more glowing magic runes on someone’s chest. Half the scenes feel like the writer opened Telegram, scrolled through bara furry art, went “yeah that guy” and wrote him in.

The lewd stuff is where it actually wakes up. When the fox gets pinned to a stone wall by that demon with the jagged horns, the way it describes his tail twitching and flicking while he’s trying to pretend he’s still in control? That hit way harder than I expected. You see the build up from “oh shit, danger” to “oh shit, I’m hard” in just a couple of lines, and it feels dirty in a good way, like browsing e621 at work with your phone brightness too high. There’s this scene at the campfire with the big lion knight that starts as a dumb gay joke, just bros roasting meat, then suddenly his hand is on your thigh and he’s asking about those “secrets” you keep, and the fox is blushing but also grinding his hips like he’s been waiting for it all week. The dialogue there is actually kinda funny, like they know exactly the kind of audience that also keeps Twitter full of horny bookmarks and pretends it is “for references.”

It’s not polished, not even trying. Some transitions are like: one second tragic backstory, next line you’re choking on a demon’s cock with glowing spit. The tone whiplash is insane and somehow it works, or at least your dick doesn't complain. There are lines that read like they were written at full speed in Google Docs with Grammarly screaming in the background, then never fixed. One of the sex scenes repeats the word “throbbing” so often I started laughing, but I kept going anyway. The worldbuilding pops in and out, too: sometimes you get this cool bit about old magic, contracts, hero titles, and then the scene just abandons all that to describe knotting for three paragraphs straight. The hero thing almost feels like an excuse so the fox can get plowed by different factions: demon, knight, monster in the forest, probably a cultist later, who even knows. But that snow-white fur image sticks in your head, especially when it keeps getting stained with fluids and magic residues and the text really doesn’t shy away from how dirty that contrast looks. It’s gay as hell, furry as hell, kind of stupid, kind of charming, and the worst part is I kept Alt+Tabbing from Discord back to it like “ok one more scene, just one more blowjob with sparkly runes” and then suddenly the fox is moaning about how being a hero might be worth it if it always feels this good.

Game feels like somebody mashed up a messy cultivation webnovel, a horny cyberpunk VN and a monster girl harem fever dream, then forgot to hit the “polish” button. Which is exactly why I got hooked. You start as this “genius disciple” guy who is technically still a virgin but throws fire around and bends gravity like it’s nothing. The plot keeps yelling about destiny and cultivation realms and Cursed Gods, but half the time I’m just staring at a pair of huge tits bouncing in a training scene and missing half the exposition. One second your master is threatening to obliterate a planet, the next she is pinning you to a wall with her boots on your throat and a glowing cyber-whip wrapped around your dick, saying it’s “part of the lesson”. Sure, sensei, I totally believe that. Educational.

The multiverse stuff is actually fun when the game stops pretending to be serious and just goes full horny nonsense. You portal from a neon city with hologram billboards and chrome sex toys, straight into some floating wuxia sect where a fox-eared elder talks about immortal cultivation while eye-fucking you across the courtyard. I lost a full session hunting for a secret route with the twin sisters from the battle group. The trigger for their threesome isn’t obvious at all: you gotta pick the “wrong” dialogue choice during a mission, get your ass kicked by a tentacle monster girl, then comfort the shy twin while the loud one calls you useless. Only after that, in your room, they show up together with those stupid matching collars and just climb on top like “battle formation”. It ends with both of them creampied, glowing with spiritual power, arguing about who gets your “seed” next and I’m just sitting there thinking: yeah, this is definitely how cultivation works.

Sex variety is wild in a good “what the hell” way. You got straight-up vaginal scenes with big tit space amazons, slow lesbian training with your hacker girl and some noble sword princess, group sex in a gravity chamber where everybody is slowly spinning around naked, even a furry dog-girl who starts as a boss and ends up kneeling at your feet begging to be your “battle mount”. There is bondage everywhere: chains made of qi, cybernetic restraints, floating cuffs that lock your hands behind your back while a monster girl rides you and drains your life force. Some of the animated loops look a bit stiff, like the dev made them at 3 in the morning half-asleep, but then you get one where the camera just stays too long on the MC’s dick sliding in and out, with cum slowly leaking, and suddenly it hits way harder than anything I saw on Pornhub this month. The small annoyance is that the game sometimes hides lewd routes behind random side missions and never tells you. I spent ages trying to unlock the scene where your master actually lets you fuck her instead of just choking you and leaving you with blue balls, and I still have no idea what exactly triggered it. One run she just tossed me a box of glowing sex toys and said “prove your control” while putting my cock in a weird spiritual cock ring that vibrates with every qi pulse. I failed on purpose. Obviously.

This thing feels like someone smashed together a horny dating app, a trashy soap opera and that one dude in the friend group who always says “no homo” then stares at your chest. You play this jacked but kinda dorky bro who keeps “accidentally” ending up in situations where clothes are optional and personal space is a myth. It pretends to be a wholesome dating sim for like five seconds, then suddenly you’re in a locker room, wet towel on the floor, your “best bud” asking if you’ve ever wondered what it’d be like to just mess around a bit. Very subtle. Zero people are fooled. Everyone’s horny and pretending they’re not, which is honestly the best part.

The routine is simple on paper: you pick different guys to hang with, choose dialog, grind affection, line up routes, blah blah, you know the deal. In practice though it feels more like juggling thirst traps. One day you’re flirting with a smug twink bartender who keeps calling you “big guy” while very obviously checking out your package, next day you’re at the gym spotting some huge dude who tells you “don’t let me drop this on your face” while his dick print is three pixels from your nose. I picked the quiet muscle dude at first, tried to be soft and respectful and then the game throws a scene where he’s pinning you against a wall, hand around your throat, asking if you’re “okay with a little roughness.” I said yes, obviously, then reloaded to see what happened if I chickened out. Both routes were hot, I regret nothing and also everything. Sometimes it even teases a romantic build up, like you’re getting a real relationship arc, then suddenly you’re raw-dogging in a sketchy alley behind a club because someone complimented your abs. Peak character development.

The special episode is just pure chaos. It feels smaller and tighter but in a good way, like the whole thing is designed around one wrong decision that spirals into something kinky and a bit fucked up. It plays with silence, drunk tension and that “this is a bad idea but I’m already hard so whatever” vibe. One minute you’re sharing a quiet drink like adults, the next there’s a hand on your thigh, then another on the back of your neck, and the game just lets that tension hang long enough that you start clicking faster like a degenerate. I wish it went even darker, honestly, but it probably never will and I hate that. Also, the tiniest thing: the skip button is in a stupid spot and I keep clicking it by mistake when I’m trying to change my choice after realizing I picked the “good boy” answer instead of the “choke me” one. Never fixing my habits. Anyway, if you’ve ever opened Grindr “just to chat” and woke up sore and happy, this feels like that, but with more plot, more feelings you didn’t ask for and way too many dudes calling you “bro” right before they shove you against a mattress.

Vacation in this game starts like those boring Instagram stories nobody watches: rain, closed beach, nothing to do, your clothes still in the suitcase. You play this tired detective on forced leave, stuck in a big house with women who are absolutely not dressed like normal people staying at home during a storm. Every time he walks into a room, somebody is half naked, bending over, “accidentally” flashing huge tits or ass, or pretending they don’t know how transparent that towel is. The game kind of laughs at itself about it, which helps. It feels like the dev said, “Yeah, it’s unrealistic, but shut up, look at her tits.” And it works.

The actual flow is more like a lazy sandbox vacation than a mission. You click around the house, poke into rooms you probably shouldn’t, spy a bit through doors that aren’t fully closed, open a wardrobe and instead of clothes find sex toys quietly chilling there. There’s that slightly guilty vibe when you hover the mouse and think “I shouldn’t click this” and then immediately click it anyway. The voyeur stuff hits hard because a lot of scenes are you just catching them in moments: a MILF in the bathroom with one leg on the sink, shaving and playing with herself like it’s the most normal morning routine; the younger one lying on her bed with headphones on, masturbating under the blanket, thinking nobody sees the movement. Your guy just watches, torn between being detective-professional and horny-idiot, and usually the horny-idiot wins. And sometimes the game lets you just keep watching, not jumping straight into intercourse, which makes the payoff later a lot hotter. When things escalate, you go from teasing looks and “oops, you saw me naked” to her on her knees, wet lips wrapped around your cock, then riding you slowly till you finally fill her up, creampie dripping out while she smiles like she planned that from day one. Sometimes there’s a toy involved, sometimes just hands and tongue, but it all keeps that playful, light tone instead of going hardcore edgy. The humor is lowkey dumb in a good way, like he tries to keep his cool while a busty woman in a tiny top bends so close you can almost taste her cleavage, and his inner monologue betrays him completely. I had one scene where I was looking for a clue in a drawer, found a vibrator instead, and three clicks later I was using it on her while rain hit the windows in the background. Honestly, I didn’t even care about the “vacation” part anymore.

Magic showed up, the world went to shit, and somehow you end up stuck in a cursed-ass city where every girl can throw spells around like TikTok filters while you, a guy with “huge potential”, can’t even light a fucking candle. That’s pretty much the vibe here. You’re Lux, the only dude in a school full of magic babes who are stronger than you, scarier than you, and usually have tits that look like they’d give you whiplash if they bounced too hard. The school looks normal for about two minutes, then you’re chasing rumors, ghosts, and horny monsters through corridors that feel more like a porn set with a dress code. Every time you think “ok, this is just another cute anime club”, something with claws and massive curves crawls out of a curse and suddenly that school uniform is half torn and the animation goes all in on jiggling flesh and dripping holes.

The game really plays with that contrast: normal class stuff, then paranormal bullshit, then straight up “this monster girl wants your dick and your soul” energy. One moment you’re talking to the Paranormal Events Club like it’s some goofy after-school club, the next you’ve got a big-ass lamia pinning you to a chalkboard, her tail wrapped around your waist while your cock disappears between her thighs. There’s this scene where a huge-breasted fox girl corners you in a storage room, the light flickering, her magic going wild so little sparks float around her body while your hand sinks into her ass. The way her hips roll in the animation actually feels heavy, like you can almost feel the weight smacking your pelvis. Then in another route, a busty demon girl straddles you on a classroom desk, your pants barely down, her wings brushing the windows while she just impales herself, slow, letting you watch her pussy stretch around you. It looks dirty in the right way, not polished porn studio style, more like someone really horny spent too long posing models in Blender with one hand free. Sometimes the faces look a little off, sometimes the camera angle is weird, but honestly that clunky energy kinda works. Feels raw, not corporate.

Story stuff sneaks up on you too. You’re trying to focus on a cursed library case, reading about some Akasha bullshit, and suddenly the girl helping you gets hit by backlash magic. Her clothes burn away in patches, leaving these glowing marks on her big thighs and huge tits, and she’s panting, half in pain, half in heat, begging you to “stabilize” the spell by fucking her. And yeah, the game absolutely uses vaginal sex as a “ritual” more than once. Sometimes it’s tender, like a shy monster girl riding you slowly on a bed while her tail coils gently around your ankle, your hands sunk into her soft ass. Other times it’s rough as hell, desks shaking, her moaning loud enough that you’re sure someone outside hears, his hips just slamming into her until her magic goes off like fireworks. There’s a neat little moment where your choices in a dialogue chain during investigation directly change which girl ends up alone with you later, and it doesn’t tell you up front. You think you’re doing a serious mystery scene, then two clicks later you’re balls-deep in a stacked oni who slams you against a locker and milks you like you owe her rent. I got annoyed at the tiny UI text on my laptop and the pacing sometimes drags when you just want to see another animated scene, but then a new monster girl shows up with a ridiculous ass and that complaint just kind of evaporates from my brain. The whole thing is messy, horny, weirdly ambitious, and I kept thinking “ok, last scene, I’m done” then stayed for one more curse, one more big-tit monster, one more time Lux pretends he doesn’t love being the only magic-capable guy buried in wet, warm, needy pussy in a school full of dangerous women.

Tourist finally gets to rest his ass on a quiet dock, cheap sunglasses on, beer in hand, phone on airplane mode, and then the water starts flirting harder than Tinder. That’s the whole vibe here. At first it is just you, a slow little vacation in some nowhere fishing village that smells like salt and rust and old stories. Old guys on the pier pretend not to watch you while you mess up your first cast. The sky is soft, the sea is calm, and you can almost feel your brain unplug. Then the waves start moving like they’ve got a pulse, like someone put a heartbeat under the surface. You look down too long. The line goes slack. And there she is. Not some Disney cute little fish girl. She is long and pale and wrong in the best way, wet skin catching the light, eyes too hungry to be "romantic". Half of your brain is saying danger and the other half is already hard and curious and leaning forward, because this game knows exactly how to make you horny for a bad idea.

From there everything gets weird in this sticky, slow way. You talk to the villagers, or they talk at you, and everybody is projecting their own kink or trauma onto this one creature in the water. Some praise her like a saint, some talk like she pulled their dicks and their souls out at the same time and never gave either back. Dialogues feel like long foreplay scenes, honestly. People hesitate, look away, say too much, then shut down again. The game loves to give you that moment where you think "ok, I am safe on land", and then one little line from some drunk fisherman makes you feel like the entire pier is watching you jerk off in your room at night. And that room by the way, simple little vacation lodge, starts to feel more like a cell once the dreams begin. Dreams of slick scales wrapping around your legs, a tail coiling over your chest, teeth just a bit too sharp on your neck while a soft hand pushes your head under. It is not just porn, but it absolutely is porn. You get those slow text choices like: "Look away from the water" or "Lean closer" and we all know which one you are going to click with your stupid horny fingers.

One of my favorite bits: early scene where you are sitting on the dock in the dark, phone screen the only light, scrolling horny subreddits like an idiot while the sea behind you is literally alive. Then the game just cuts the phone connection mid-scroll and you hear something heavy slide against the pylons under your feet. That tiny "fuck, I am alone here" feeling hits, and at the same time you are curious if she is watching you touch yourself. Later, when you finally see her up close, the game goes full psychological spiral. The body language stays just on the line between "predator" and "lover". She brushes your cheek with webbed fingers, voice in your head, making you remember every little shame thing you tried to bury. Suddenly those kinks you never say out loud are getting whispered back to you from the dark water. There is a scene on the rocks where she lets you think you are in control, guides your hand along the smooth curve of her tail, pulls you in for a kiss that tastes like salt and metal, then clamps down and does not let you breathe for a second too long. Sexual, scary, confusing, like a panic attack and a wet dream merged. I wish the UI choices were a bit less tiny, my clumsy thumb kept hitting the wrong option on my tablet and I wanted to scream, but whatever, the atmosphere grabbed my throat harder than she did. Feels less like a "game session" and more like you booked a relaxing seaside trip, got catfished by your own subconscious, and ended up fucking a legend that may or may not eat you when you come. In a good way. Or bad. Hard to tell.

Ayako wakes up in this fake peaceful town and from the first click you feel something is off. Not just story wise, I mean horny wise too. She walks around in this neat little apartment, panties riding up under that hunter outfit like she forgot she’s supposed to be a terrifying demon killer and not my personal fap material. Then the game lets you poke around, literally point at everything, and it starts dropping tiny weird hints. A mask that looks way too familiar, a stain on the floor that looks suspiciously like dried… anyway. The mood is quiet, almost cozy, then suddenly you get a flash of her tearing through Yōkai and moaning from pain and anger at the same time and your brain goes “yeah ok, I’m in”.

The thing that really got me was the way it mixes all the supernatural demon drama with these horny little side scenes like they’re totally normal. One second you’re talking to Yumi and she’s all supportive and soft, her voice line when she whispers Ayako’s name is burned into my skull, I swear. Next second, you click the wrong line in the dialog and you get Ayako zoning out, fingers sliding under her skirt while she tries to force a memory back. She’s literally masturbating to her own trauma and the game just goes with it like “ok, that works”. It’s kind of fucked up. It’s kind of hot. And the camera loves to sit just a bit too low when she’s on her knees. There is this one scene where Yumi stops her, grabs her wrist and presses her hand against her own thigh instead, and the little gasp Ayako makes? I had to pause and just sit there like “ok replay, replay, replay”.

Rin is another thing. This demon shows up like some smug ancient perv that saw a thousand human lives and decided the new hobby is teasing horny hunters. When it leans in close to Ayako, whispering in her head, you can clearly tell it is not only about “helping” her. The mind control bits are slow, not cheap hypnotic circles or something, more like you pick a dialog option and realize two clicks later she’s saying things you never chose. At one point Rin pushes her to her knees in a dark alley memory, makes her open her mouth while a Yōkai shadow wraps around her throat, and the game never actually shows penetration but your brain fills all the blanks in glorious cursed detail. And then, just when you’re fully hard, the story swerves back into mystery territory like nothing happened, like “ok, back to clues now”. I kind of hate how good that whiplash feels. I also hate that the cursor highlight is a bit off sometimes and I kept missing a hotspot on the damn bookshelf, but whatever, I still sat there clicking around hoping it would somehow trigger another lesbian scene with Yumi pinning Ayako to the futon, tongue slowly tracing over those scars she got in Yomi while Rin watches from the shadows and quietly rewrites her memories into something even dirtier than before.

War here doesn’t feel like some clean fantasy story. The first scene that really stuck with me is just you walking through Veskar after another attack, and there are these small quiet details that make it feel wrong in a good way. A toy half buried in ash. A vendor stall burned out but the tits on the wanted posters still staring back at you like nothing happened. The game keeps doing that rhythm, mixing brutal shit with horny stuff, and it kind of messes with your head. You play as Nathan, but I honestly forgot his name half the time because I kept renaming him to stupid things. He’s supposed to be one of the last of this powerful family, PTSD as hell, and the story actually takes that seriously at times. Then two minutes later you’re pressed up against a wall by a milf officer with armor that somehow has room for those huge curves but no space for a normal neckline. I liked that whiplash. I also hated it. It made some scenes feel extra dirty, like you’re getting off in between air raids.

The supernatural stuff takes over slowly. At first it’s just talk about elves and magic and this Empress who’s basically committing genocide, pretty standard. Then you start noticing that the monsters you fight are not just enemies, they’re potential lovers, or at least potential “shove your cock in this terrifying thing” moments. There’s this one monster girl with a body that looks soft and thick in all the right places, but her eyes are wrong and she moves like something out of a horror game on Steam that people speedrun on Twitch. You think you’re about to get a big heroic boss fight. Instead it turns into this weird trancey seduction where she’s half trying to eat you and half trying to ride you. I was kind of disturbed and also very into it. On Discord I told a friend “this game is fucked” and then I immediately loaded the quicksave just to see if the other dialogue choice changed how she moaned. It didn’t, which annoyed me way more than it should have, and I kept thinking about that single reused sound for like ten minutes while everything else was happening on screen, like the city falling apart and these mystical conspiracies piling up in the background.

Sex scenes are mostly slow burn at first. Lots of talking, sometimes too much talking, like a horny VN that wanted to be a mystery novel but got distracted by its own boobs. There’s a scene with a big ass elf woman interrogating you, and the camera keeps lingering on the way she crosses her legs, and it’s honestly hotter than some of the full nudity later. When the clothes finally come off, the bodies are thick, heavy, exaggerated in that way that makes you want to zoom in, which of course you can’t, and I kept trying to lean closer to the screen like that would help. The urban fantasy side keeps leaking in: fucking in half destroyed apartments, magical symbols glowing across pale skin while you’re pounding into her, monster claws digging into your back when you climax. It’s not “nice” sex, more like desperate and messy, like everyone knows they might get wiped out by a spell in the morning so they fuck like animals at night. I kind of wish the horror had more actual scares, but maybe it’s better this way, just this constant quiet dread under all the moaning. If you play, don’t rush through the scenes. Let the dialogue drag sometimes, stare at the background, read the way characters shift from soldier to slut and back. The hottest stuff happens in those tiny moments where you realize they’re as scared as you are and still spreading their legs anyway.