Our main character might seem like just a regular guy, though life’s been anything but easy for him lately. Yet even in the darkest times, there’s an unexpected draw, he’s stuck living with two very alluring women right now.

The two ladies bring their own wild energy, making every moment unpredictable. A sexy redhead with a wicked smile that hints at untold fantasies lives here. And then there are the twins, whose synchronized moves and shared secrets pull you deeper into their world.

With so much passion and tension simmering under one roof, every decision feels charged with risk. Their interactions could lead to wild nights or dangerous misunderstandings - only you can steer the story.

And that’s exactly where you come in. See how the connections deepen, complicate, and spark flames you won’t forget.

This game is part of the Double Homework saga, delivering standalone chapters full of steamy content and plot twists. Each part stands alone yet connects seamlessly, revealing more layers as you go.

Lovers of story-driven adult games with unforgettable characters and plenty of provocative situations will find Double Homework irresistible.

Engage with the characters, unlock hidden scenes, and see how far you’ll go in this seductive narrative.

The sound design in this game is... well, it's something. Being obsessive about audio in adult games, I was expecting maybe some decent club ambiance, you know? The Hellcat Lounge should be pumping with bass lines and crowd chatter, but instead you get this weird mix of generic electronic beats that don't match the supposed rock and roll vibe Noah's chasing. When he's behind the bar serving drinks, there's this repetitive clinking sound that gets annoying fast - like someone recorded one glass clink and just looped it forever. The moaning during sex scenes though, that's where they put some effort. Female voice acting is pretty solid, lots of breathy gasps and dirty talk that actually sounds natural instead of that fake porn stuff. But then Noah's grunting sounds like he's constipated half the time, which kills the mood completely.

What really gets me is how they handle the corruption aspect - Noah starts as this innocent bartender dreaming of rock stardom, but the audio cues for his moral decline are so subtle you might miss them entirely. His voice gradually gets more confident when he's talking dirty to the club girls, which is actually clever sound design. The music gets progressively more distorted as he gets deeper into drugs and casual hookups. There's this one scene where he's fucking some regular customer in the back room while the club music bleeds through the walls, and the way they mixed those audio layers is chef's kiss. You can hear everything - her screaming his name, the muffled bass from outside, even the creaking of whatever they're doing it on. Makes you feel like you're actually there in that seedy club environment. The corruption isn't just visual, it's auditory too, and that's rare in these games.

This thing is weirdly oldschool but in a horny way that kind of works if you grew up with cheap browser games and trashy pop-up porn at the same time. You open it and suddenly you’re staring at this super basic billiard table, flat colors, nothing fancy, and then on the side there’s a blonde going at it in a looping video like she’s trying to keep you from aiming straight. You’re not “playing pool” like normal, you’re basically trying to beat the table into behaving. Every ball is trying to drop into your pockets, and you’re just clicking like a maniac to smack them away and shove them into the opposite holes instead. It feels less like billiards and more like whack-a-mole with balls that slide instead of jump. The rules click in your brain way faster than you expect: see ball, panic, click it, watch it bounce back, hope it ends up somewhere useful while your eyes are low-key drifting back to the blonde sucking cock in the corner.

The rhythm of it is actually kind of hot when you get into it. Shots from the video sync up in your head with the hits on the table, even though the game clearly doesn’t care about timing. She’s moaning, you’re missing a shot, a ball drops in your pocket, and you’re like “oh fuck off” at a browser window, but you still keep going. The 3D parts in the clip feel a bit cheap sometimes, like one of those old flash-style renders that never figured out what skin is supposed to look like, but because it’s sitting next to a barebones table it somehow fits. It’s cheap on cheap. When the camera zooms tight on her tits while the cue ball on your side is rolling toward your pocket, your brain has to choose between saving the game or watching her swallow, and that’s kind of the whole point. There’s no real depth here, no weird meta systems or anything, you just get faster and meaner at bouncing those balls away while the porn tries to drag your focus. At some point I caught myself ignoring a really nice deepthroat angle just to nail a perfect redirect shot and felt like I needed to reevaluate my life. If you really want to milk it for all the heat it has, slow yourself down a bit, let a ball slip on purpose, stare at the video while the table punishes you, then snap back and try hard again. Treat it like a dirty little attention test rather than a serious game and every pocket save starts to feel a bit like edging.

Ever been smashed to the point where you can't even remember how bad your date was last night? The story behind those blackouts is something else entirely.

Imagine downing shot after shot in a crowded bar, your judgment slipping with every drink, eyes meeting someone who looks like trouble.

Could be the hefty fellow next to you with a smirk that tells you he’s up to no good, or the bubbly girl whose laughter sounds more evil than sweet.

Morning arrives like a slap, the room spinning, the taste of regret thick on your tongue, and snaps of the nightmare date flickering through your mind.

Here, laughter clashes with cringe-worthy moments as you stumble through nights you never wanted to relive.

Slip into the shoes of someone whose love life is a mess thanks to too many brews and bad decisions in smoky taverns.

Try to piece together the shattered memories before the next round starts.

Your moves stew into a messy pot of awkward drunk calls, bar brawls, and laughs that feel a little too real.

A savage yet funny look at nights we all pretend didn’t happen, mixed with oddball characters and messy hookups.

Pop open a cold one in-game and take your chances with fate, fatal drinks, and those unforgettable drunken disasters.

Tonight’s your mission is clear: help Jake score some serious tail. The bars are packed and buzzing, so you better move fast if you want to lock down a booty call.

Jake’s got charm, but it’s up to you to navigate the crowded bars and pick up the right girl. Each choice you make can turn the night into a wild success. Don’t waste time staring from the sidelines - the night’s ticking and every second counts.

The game throws you into the chaos of nightlife where big tits and even bigger personalities collide. Every bar offers a new chance, and it’s up to you to read the signs to know who’s worth chasing. Will Jake be the smooth talker who walks away with a booty call or the guy left nursing a dry spell? The power’s in your hands.

Expect plenty of laugh-out-loud moments that keep the mood light even when things get heated. And because this isn’t just about luck, your choices matter - decide who Jake flirts with and watch as the night unfolds with unpredictable results. Sometimes it’s a quick score, other times it’s a long game filled with teasing and tension.

If you like your adult games with a side of humor, big tits, and the thrill of the chase, this one’s built for you. Bars packed with eager girls, a night full of possibilities, and a chance to prove your pickup skills. Can you help Jake turn his night from zero to hero? There’s only one way to find out - jump in and start making those moves. The night is young, and the pussy is waiting.

Good luck - you’re going to need it.

No one pulls out their cock and blasts their load on every single girl in a bar - unless you're at "Devon's Bar" where everything's flipped upside down. Here, stroking your hard cock and cumming everywhere is applauded. Each wet load you land counts toward your score, turning this naughty adventure into an addictive sex-fueled shooter.

Inside Devon's dimly lit rooms, every curvy lady waits eagerly for your move. They’re not your typical bar patrons - these are wild, insatiable girls desperate to be covered head-to-toe in your sticky release. Leering with open legs and hungry moans, they bring the kind of raw energy that turns fucking into an explosive pastime.

Pull up your shirt, grip your thick rod, aim carefully, and let your dominance show with each powerful spurt. There’s no shame here - just pure, filthy fun inside this XXX paradise. You’ll unlock combos and bonus points the more precise you are, turning each blowjob, rimjob, and hardcore fuck into a chance to explode wildly and pile on your score. Fail to hit the best spots and your streak ends - so keep your eyes sharp and dick harder than ever.

In this arcade style adult shooter, every interaction feels electric. The sultry moans mix with the clinking glasses, the slick skin glistens under low lights, and your big cock becomes a weapon of pleasure. From drunken sluts eager for a ride to the fiercest vixens daring you to shoot your load all over, Devon’s Bar is a wild playground where sex and gaming collide aggressively.

Once you start pounding through the crowd, the scenes quickly escalate: pussy squeezing tight around your cock, lips smearing your cum across flushed cheeks, and every girl begging for another taste of your seed. You’re guaranteed to find yourself lost in hours of obscene behavior, smashing records and stuffing naked bodies with quick jabs of cock and spray after spray of thick white juice.

Grab your cock, aim between those glistening legs, and start blasting loads on the horniest crowd - because at Devon’s Bar, fucking hard and shooting hard are one and the same.

Angel’s whole life feels like those trashy NSFW TikToks you’re not supposed to watch at work, just stretched into a full game and made meaner. She’s this redhead “good girl” who clearly never had a real job, suddenly thrown in a shitty bar where every drunk guy has wandering hands and zero shame. The vibe is not romantic at all at first, it’s sticky floors, bad tips, and people calling her “sweetheart” while staring at her tits. And the game really leans into that slow grind of “normal day” that keeps slipping into “how did I end up with his hand up my skirt again.” It’s not some power fantasy, it feels more like trying to play The Sims if every single NPC is horny and doesn’t believe in personal space.

The lewd stuff ramps up pretty naturally. First shift you’re just carrying trays, trying to remember who ordered what, dodging the drunk office guy who “accidentally” spills his drink on her chest. That choice shows up: pretend it’s fine and keep the job, or snap back and risk the boss getting pissed. Then later she’s stuck pressed between strangers on the train, this guy slowly pushing against her from behind, the game keeps asking if you move away or let it slide because you’re tired and just want to get home. It feels gross, yeah, but also hot in that public, no-one-is-helping sort of way. The bar uniform is just normal at first, then shorter skirt, then optional no-bra under the blouse if you want more tips, and the way the game treats that is pretty honest. You can go “pure route” in your head, but then you see the money difference and you start thinking “ok, just once, just this shift” and of course it doesn’t stop there. Better tips, more attention, more guys pushing the line. It’s not subtle. It doesn’t want to be.

What surprised me is how much the everyday stuff holds all the porn together. You’re checking the calendar, worrying about rent, dealing with the landlord who is “helpful” in the most disgusting way, trying to stay in college, and in the middle of that someone’s blackmailing her with a phone picture from the bar bathrooms. The sandbox parts are kind of janky but I liked that I could just wander between home, bar, train, campus, and let things happen instead of being dragged in a straight line. Some of the minigames are annoying as hell, like I swear I failed a drink serving one not because I was bad but because my mouse just decided to float, and then I got punished inside the story for that mistake. Still opened the game again later, so I guess it worked. Sex-wise, it’s a lot of teasing at first: groping while she pretends nothing’s happening, hands sliding under her skirt in the crowded train, “accidentally” brushing against guests as she leans forward. When she starts giving in, the scenes get way more explicit, more rough, more “you said no but you also didn’t really fight it” kind of corruption, which some people will love and some will hate. I kind of liked how the game doesn’t care if you feel comfortable. It just pushes and pushes, testing where your line really is instead of where you say it is. And no, I still don’t forgive that one ugly NPC model who keeps calling her “Angelcakes.”

There is a strange charm when a familiar little fire lizard stops being “aww cute” and starts being the guy rearranging a girl’s insides on a sticky bar counter. This thing leans hard into that. You see him and your brain goes, ok that’s basically Charmander, just a bit more smug, a bit more grown, and very sure his cock is the main character. No build up, no wholesome trainer journey, just straight to a bar where the lighting is low, the bottles in the background barely matter, and some human girl is way too eager to be his personal cum dump. It feels almost like those old Flash loops you watched on Newgrounds with the volume low, but here the rhythm is meaner and more focused on how flesh hits wood when he really starts going in.

I like how it pretends to be casual at first. She’s bent over the bar, tits heavy and bouncing, leaning on her elbows like she came here for a drink and accidentally ordered a thick lizard cock instead. You see the small details: the way her thighs shake when he pulls out almost all the way, the smear of wet on her lower belly when he slides back in, his little claws gripping her hips too tight. It is not “romantic porn”, more like, yeah, this is what happens when a horny girl lets a pokemon fuck her behind the counter after closing. There is actual weight to the creampie, it is not just a white blob. You see his orgasm build up in those fast, brutal last thrusts, then that stiff pause, and suddenly she is overflowing from the inside, cum drooling around him and down onto the bar stool. The camera sticks there a bit too long, like it is proud of what it did. And honestly, it should be.

The furry angle sneaks up on you. At first you just see the big tits, her human face, her messy hair. Then you realize the “guy” is a bright orange creature with a tail flame, snarling quietly while he ruts her like it is natural. There is a dirty contrast between his cartoon-ish body and how very real her fucked-out expression looks. She blinks like she is trying not to pass out while he keeps slamming into her, and there is this quick moment where her mouth opens but no sound comes out, just that silent “oh fuck” right before he unloads. It is honestly hotter than it has any right to be. The cumshot is the star: he pumps so much into her that when he finally pulls out, it spills in thick ropes, sliding over her swollen lips, dripping off the bar edge like spilled milk nobody will clean. No fade to black, just her staying there, used, twitchy, with his seed leaking out in slow motion while he stares at his own work like a smug little bastard.

The blonde waitress Betty spends her night serving drinks in a bustling Irish bar. That night, a strange little leprechaun named Sven appears at her side.

Sven promises to fulfill any three desires she dares to ask for. Without hesitation, she wishes that all the men in the room focus only on her, undressing her piece by piece.

Her surprised scream echoes, but the lustful eyes in the room never waver from her bare skin. Every man’s eyes burn with want, their hands inching closer as Betty stands exposed.

Next, she demands a man with a massive cock, just like the saying goes. Sven shifts, becoming a towering figure with a massive erection that fills Betty’s mouth.

Her last wish is simple but powerful - she wants a man who’s both sexy and rugged. Naked and toned, Sven stands before her, every inch of him exuding raw masculinity.

They fall to the ground, passion igniting as they lose themselves in rough, urgent sex. Around them, the noise of the bar blurs into nothingness as they give in to their lustful hunger.

What started as a simple shift turns into a night of fantasy and forbidden pleasure, all thanks to a leprechaun’s twisted gift.