Sullen PSYCHO is this weird fucking game where Allan just... accepts everything. One minute he's nowhere, the next he's in some gothic castle with a skeleton cracking bad jokes and a succubus whose tits are basically a physics experiment. The art style. It's deliberately unpolished, right? But that's the charm. Like a sketchbook filled with cum stains. The animations during the anal scenes are surprisingly smooth though. Caught me off guard. There's this one part with a knight lady, full armor except her massive ass hanging out, and Allan just grins like he won a scratchcard. You control this dumbass through conversations that make zero sense and somehow lead to pov vaginal sex that feels earned? I don't know.

The humor lands because Allan never questions why he's throatfucking a ghost in a library. He just goes with it. Multiple endings pop up based on how horny or chaotic you play him. My first run ended with him becoming the castle's new trickster god or some shit. Second run he got pegged by a demon and just... stayed there. The male domination tag is there but it's more like Allan thinks he's in charge while everything spirals. Relatable.

The voyeurism scenes. Fuck. You'll stumble on things happening in side rooms, animated loops of creatures going at it, and the game doesn't frame it as a reward. It's just there. Like the castle itself is breathing sex. The ai cg gives everything this uncanny valley feel, faces sometimes melting mid blowjob, but that makes the hot moments hit harder. When a scene actually aligns, when the big tits and the weird lighting and Allan's stupid grin all sync up, it's genuinely hot. Then a skeleton walks in and ruins it. I kept replaying not for the sex but to see what absurdity Allan would shrug at next. The adventure part isn't deep. It's barely there. But I kept clicking.

Haruto’s summer feels like one of those tarot spreads where every card is from the Cups suit but all of them reversed. Heat outside, heat inside, and nowhere to run. You’re stuck in that tiny apartment with Rei, who is pure Queen of Pentacles energy if the artist decided to give her a massive ass and soft, heavy tits spilling out of cheap house clothes that cling because of sweat. She moves around the kitchen, wiping her neck, pulling the fabric away from her chest for air, and you just sit there pretending to look at your phone while actually watching every jiggle like it’s a ritual. The whole place smells like summer, laundry that never fully dries, a bit of cheap perfume, and something old since the so-called grandfather shows up. He crashes into the story like the Tower card, loud, smelly, shameless, taking up space on the couch and in Rei’s personal bubble, and the game just lets you sit in that discomfort. At first you only catch little things: his hand on her lower back “by accident,” the way he stares at her cleavage when she bends to pick something, the way Rei pretends not to notice. You have options to pretend you don’t see, to peek through doors, to listen from your room. And of course you peek. Everyone peeks.

The voyeur stuff hits early. You sit on your thin mattress with the door cracked, watching Rei serve him tea in a thin tank top that shows her nipples when the light hits right. He “comforts” her about bills, rent, “a woman shouldn’t worry about money” kind of bullshit, while his hand rests way too low on her hip. The game lets you choose to stay hidden, or step out and say something, or just lean harder into your secret corruption fantasy. If you keep quiet, later you see Rei in the hallway, late at night, her hair messy, legs trembling, trying to fix her panties while the old man shuffles back to his room with this disgusting satisfied grin. It’s not some romantic slow burn. It feels cheap, sweaty, dirty, like a Five of Pentacles scene happening in a cramped Japanese apartment instead of a church door. At the same time, you get these private scenes with her where she accidentally flashes you bending over, you catch a full view of that big ass in tight shorts, and she scolds you but doesn’t really shut the door. She asks if you’re okay, strokes your hair a bit too long, presses her tits into your shoulder in a way that makes you wonder if she really doesn’t notice or if she’s pretending.

Sora is a whole different suit, like Swords. Sharp tongue, bored eyes, always with some game in her hands, leaning back with her legs spread just enough to test your self control. She sees right through the old man, and through you. There is this scene where she trades some stupid card game for “favors” with him, playful on the surface. She sits on his lap, wiggling on purpose, whispering in his ear, but her eyes are dead serious. You watch from the doorway, not sure who is actually in control. Later, in her room, she teases you for being “such a perv,” then drops to her knees and takes you into her mouth without changing her bored expression, like it is just another game level to clear. She wipes the cum with the back of her hand and says something like “don’t get attached, I’m just killing time,” and you feel weirdly used and still grateful. The corruption threads start to knot together slowly. Rei gets more needy, more lonely, letting the old man finger her on the couch under a blanket while she pretends to sleep. Sora experiments with prostitution vibes online, sending daring photos from that body that is way too developed for how she speaks, and you can choose to encourage her or try to “save” her while jerking off to the same pics. Oral scenes feel raw, sloppy, close-up, spit on cock, messy mouth, sometimes with Rei trying to act like it is for love, sometimes with Sora making a joke about “you like watching, right?” before swallowing every drop. Creampie shows up when lines are already crossed: thick cum buried deep in Rei while she clings to the old man, moaning like a wife cheating in her own bedroom, or inside Sora while she grins and whispers that now “someone owns this house for real.” The game loops again and again around the same apartment, same doors, same rooms, but every little choice twists who belongs to who, who gets corrupted, who gets dominated. It is slow, uncomfortable, horny, pathetic and somehow exactly like pulling the Devil card three times in the same reading and deciding to keep shuffling anyway.

Small town, tiny campus, huge amount of horny bullshit waiting around every corner. You play this supposedly “serious” uni guy who is sent away from the city to study, but honestly you spend way more time chasing ass than touching any book. First thing that hits you is how slow everything feels out there: quiet streets, boring lectures, not many people around. Then you meet Rally. Skinny, pretty face, soft voice, kind of that femboy vibe where you keep staring and thinking “dude or girl, my dick already voted.” He offers you a room, it is tiny as hell, one bed shoved next to his, almost no privacy. Of course the game knows exactly what it’s doing with that. Clothes “accidentally” slipping when he changes, his shorts riding up, those teasing scenes where he just stretches on the chair and you see a cute ass curve and you feel like the worst pervert for pausing and zooming in. You pretend you rent a room to “study”. Sure.

Once you settle in, the game starts throwing girls at you like it is a very horny Pokémon version. Big tits, big asses, that kind of cartoon-thick Milf you only see on porn sites, pretending to be “just a landlady” or “admin staff”. Yeah right. One older woman in particular, I swear the dev was horny as fuck when making her. She bends over the desk, blouse struggling with her boobs, cleavage deep enough to hide your GPA. There is a scene where she “helps” you with some paperwork and sits way too close, her thigh pressed on yours, her perfume kind of heavy, and you can actually choose between acting like a shy virgin or going full degenerate. I tried to stay polite and still ended with a boner so bad I kept alt-tabbing to another window like a school kid. Funny part is that sometimes the writing is really sweet, like actual emotional, and two minutes later you are jerking off in a shared bathroom while hearing Rally hum behind the door and imagine his lips around your cock. Tone whiplash, but in a good way. Or bad. Depends.

The masturbation scenes are kind of where the game got me most embarrassed. There was this one night in-game where nothing major happens, you are just lying on the creaky bed in that little room, hearing Rally breathe softly a few steps away. Screen zooms on your hand, and you can choose who you are thinking about. I picked this futa bartender I met earlier, tall with a big chest and a bulge that made my brain shut down. The camera work really focuses on the shaft, the precum, that slow stroke that feels way too detailed for a click-and-fap thing. And then I messed up, clicked the wrong option, and the fantasy suddenly swapped to Rally walking in and catching me. He leans in the doorway, half naked in just a shirt, eyes going from your dick to your face, and instead of freaking out he smirks and sits on the bed. My first reaction was honest panic, I grabbed my phone on reflex, hit the volume button, checked if my speakers were on, like the usual porn paranoia. Game nailed that “I should not be this turned on” feeling, especially when he starts teasing, climbing on top like it is not a big deal, just two dudes “relaxing”. Except his soft body grinding on you feels nothing like “just dudes”. And then there’s this trap character in town who looks like a girl until you notice the bulge in the skirt, and by the time you notice, you are already flirting, so your brain just shrugs and goes “guess we die like men.”

What I liked is how nothing is super clean or heroic. The town is small, everyone gossips, so your hookups feel messy. You sneak into a Milf neighbor’s house while her kid is at practice, her tits bouncing while she rides you on the couch that still smells like cheap fabric softener, and the TV in background is playing some boring cooking show. She moans your name too loud, you panic, she laughs in your ear and you feel like shit and still fuck her harder. The game lets you be kind of an asshole without slapping you on the wrist every time. At the same time, some scenes drag a bit, like the teasing goes on forever, you get close, then it cuts and saves the full sex for later, and it’s annoying when you already got your dick out. But then when it finally does happen, like proper vaginal, big ass slapping your hips, balls hitting skin, you forget you were annoyed ten minutes ago. It’s not some high art story, more like that playlist of porn videos you keep in a hidden folder: a femboy roommate stroking you under the blanket, a thick Milf riding your face, a trans girl pinning you to a wall in a dark side street, everybody a little too horny for real life, and you caught in the middle, pretending to care about exams while you click every filthy option possible. The game just keeps asking that same dumb question: “you here to study, or you here to cum?” and every time I swear I’m gonna choose the serious path, I see another tight ass walk by and my mouse tells a different story.

Edgefield feels like someone took a horny college comedy, shoved it into a sandbox, then said “ok, go be a disaster” and walked away. You start as this 18 year old baby adult rolling into a stupidly fancy university, surprise-accepted and already in over your head. I picked male MC first, then swapped to female later, and it actually feels different enough that my brain didn’t auto-skip scenes. The intro with your dad and Sasha and Emma in the car hits that awkward vibe right away: you’re trapped, everyone’s pretending to be chill, and your eyes are wandering where they definitely shouldn’t. The way the game lets you lean into that or back off is nice and dirty at the same time. Not subtle either. You can flirt, you can stare, you can be a polite little angel while internally thinking “I’d absolutely eat her out in the backseat if this was a different game”. And then the game kinda goes “sure, maybe later”.

Campus life is where it gets fun weird. It’s not some straight line story; you’re clicking around, seeing who’s around the dorms, classes, random corners, poking stuff like a horny raccoon. Some runs I just stuck to one or two crushes, other times I went full “this whole floor is my personal porn hub” and nobody slapped my hand. One minute you’re having a kinda normal conversation about your classes, next minute the camera angles change and oh, there you are with her big tits bouncing in a fully animated blowjob scene, her lips wrapped around you, spit catching the light, her eyes half rolled back. Scenes have this AI CG smoothness that sometimes looks almost too clean, but then her throat bulges while she’s taking you deep and it works. Vaginal scenes are even better. There’s this one where you’ve finally ground her down after a long slow-burn flirt route, she’s riding you on that shitty dorm bed, her big ass doing all the work, and the animation loops are just on the edge of janky and hot. Like, her hips stutter in this oddly robotic way, but it kinda turns me on more? It feels like a corrupted sex gif your friend sent on Discord where the glitch actually makes it better. And holy shit, the sound design when she’s wet and you’re pushing in, those slow, sticky thrusts, that sharp inhale when you go a little too deep. Chef’s kiss. Except I wouldn’t kiss her, I’m busy choking her.

The fun part, at least for me, is switching to female protagonist and trying out “ok, what if I’m the one doing the oral this time”. There’s this scene where you slide down between her thighs, she’s got these soft curves and big tits spilling to the sides, and you’re licking slow at first, watching her squirm, then going full face-buried, tongue-fucking her while she grabs your hair. The camera does this tight close-up on your mouth and her clit, it’s not artsy, just raw. When you’re the one getting eaten out, you can see their tongue movements, that little pause when they lock onto your spot and just stay there, mouth open, drool mixing with your juices. I wish they pushed the kink slider further sometimes, but that’s just me being a degenerate. For a “freshman year” story, there’s already plenty of sucking, fucking, and grinding against dorm furniture. The sandbox part sometimes makes things feel scattered, like I’ll be horny hunting for a scene and instead I’m clicking on some random campus bench that does nothing and now I’m annoyed for no good reason, but then I bump into someone and five minutes later I’m balls deep in them, watching their ass ripple. The game lets you be a shameless flirt with basically everybody and doesn’t judge you. Or maybe it does and I just ignore it. Either way, Edgefield is that messy hookup you swore would be a one-time thing, and suddenly you’re back again, pants half off, telling yourself “just one more scene” while someone’s lips wrap around your cock and you already know that’s a lie.

The first thing I thought after a few minutes was - why does it feel like a fever dream made by someone who got lost between a lab manual and a wet dream? The tone is weirdly confident, like the game knows it’s absurd and just leans into it. One moment you’re staring at a microscope screen, the next a pair of soft giggles echo in your ear and you forget there’s supposed to be *science* involved. The twins - god, they’re both trouble in different flavors. The older one pretends she’s got morals, the younger one pretends nothing at all matters. They circle you like cats, teasing until you can’t tell who’s leading anymore. It’s the kind of harem setup that should feel predictable, but doesn’t, because everyone acts like they’ve read too many philosophy posts on Twitter and now weaponize flirting as research.

There’s this one scene - animated in that slow, almost-too-smooth way - where she’s trying to keep a serious conversation while her hand is very much *not* serious, and you can feel the POV shake like the dev forgot to stabilize it. It’s oddly intimate, messy even, which I liked more than I expected. The humor sneaks in during those in-between breaths; the hero mutters something about “empirical data” right before a creampie moment, and it’s so dumb it becomes sexy again. Sometimes the pacing flatlines, like the game just needed a cigarette break. Other times it spikes into this blurry intensity that makes you forget your phone is heating up in your hand. I still don’t get the romance angle though - it’s half sincere, half ironic, like everyone’s pretending not to be lonely while naked.

I keep thinking how the visuals give everyone that soft plastic shine, but I don’t even care after a while. The dialogue is clumsy and weirdly poetic, like it was translated by someone half-drunk on dopamine. There’s a virgin subplot I wanted to hate, but then it turns awkward and human and suddenly I did care. I started imagining sketching the twins, one smirking, one looking away, both glowing under fake lab light. Maybe that’s the spell - it’s trashy and stupid and kind of brilliant.

So I'm at my desk, pretending to look at spreadsheets, and I've got this game running in a tiny window behind the quarterly reports. The boss walks by and I'm frantically clicking through a scene where you're deciding whether to comfort a crying woman or, uh, "train" her with methods that would make HR have an aneurysm. The contrast is chef's kiss.

The whole thing takes place in this grimy walled city where people are literally bought and sold. You know, casual dystopia stuff. There's this one character, a milf type with ridiculous proportions, and the first time you see her animated scene I actually choked on my coffee. The animation is surprisingly smooth for something that looks like it was drawn during a fever dream. The sound design though? Sometimes it's there, sometimes it's not. Like the developer forgot to add audio to half the scenes and just said "fuck it, ship it." But when it works, it works.

The moral choice system is where things get genuinely interesting. You can be the protector type, building relationships through what passes for romance in a slave trading economy. Or you can go full degradation arc, which the game tracks with this unsettling precision. I found myself genuinely pausing before certain choices, which is more than I can say for most "adult" games that are basically just image galleries with extra steps. The trainer mechanics are still half baked, promised for future updates like everything else in early access hell. But the corruption paths? The blackmail scenarios? The way voyeurism gets woven into the exploration system? That's the good stuff. Just don't expect a complete experience yet. It's more like a really promising sketch of something filthy and morally bankrupt. My kind of productivity killer.

I gotta say, the whole "check their hands and teeth" mechanic got me good the first time. You're Sarah, holed up in this shitty apartment while the RAG virus turns people into these massive, mindless things that keep knocking. And you have to decide who to let in. The first visitor seemed normal enough, some guy looking for shelter, but then I noticed his fingers were swelling right there in front of me and I slammed the door so fast. My heart was actually pounding. That's the thing about this visual novel, it tricks you into thinking you're playing a standard survival thing but then Sarah starts changing too and suddenly you're not sure if you're trying to save her or just watching the inevitable.

The weight gain progression is wild. Sarah's body just balloons scene by scene, her tits getting heavier, her ass spreading wider, and the game doesn't shy away from showing every detail. There's this one visitor, I think his name was Marcus or something, who keeps coming back and the way he talks about her transformation, like it's the hottest thing he's ever seen, it gets under your skin. The psychological horror part isn't just about jump scares, it's about how tempting it becomes to just give in and let the virus take over. One ending had her so massive she couldn't even move anymore and honestly I just sat there staring at the screen.

The eight visitors all have different kinks and secrets, and some of the dialogue is genuinely unsettling mixed with being incredibly explicit. I wish the game tracked which visitors you've encountered across playthroughs though, because I kept forgetting who I'd already seen and it got confusing. The BBW expansion stuff is front and center, no subtlety, and if you're into that specific niche of horror where the monster is also weirdly seductive, this hits different. Just don't expect polish, the whole thing feels rough around the edges but maybe that's the point.

So my aunt died. Left me a letter about 11 cat figurines and diamonds hidden inside one. Not the kind of inheritance you expect but okay. Now I'm working at this hotel where she used to be staff, pretending to be an intern while actually hunting for these stupid cats. The place is full of women though. Like, distractingly full.

The art has this weird AI sheen to it, you know the look. Everything's a bit too smooth, skin textures that don't quite sit right, hands that sometimes have too many fingers or not enough. But honestly? When there's a busty MILF manager bending over her desk and the game lets me just... watch for a while before she notices, I stop caring about the jank. The voyeur stuff is where it shines. Clicking around the hotel, finding the right window or cracked door at the right time. Caught the head housekeeper touching herself in the laundry room yesterday. She didn't see me. The tension of maybe getting caught while you're the one doing the watching is weirdly hot.

The dialogue reads like it was translated twice through different languages and nobody proofread it. Characters will say things like "You are having the eyes of a curious boy" and you just have to roll with it. The dating sim elements are there but clunky, you pick options that barely make sense and somehow end up with your hand down someone's panties. There's a scene with a guest, this married woman, where the husband is literally in the next room and she's guiding your hand under her dress at the check-in counter. The exhibitionism tag doing heavy lifting there. The interracial content pops up with one of the bartenders, big ass, bigger attitude, and the scene plays out in the wine cellar which felt appropriate. The harem aspect means you're juggling like five women and nobody seems to mind that you're clearly sleeping with all of them. The cat figurine hunt almost becomes secondary, which I think is the point. Find a cat, get a blowjob. Find another cat, creampie a different woman. The inheritance is just an excuse.

I wish the sandbox elements were less... sticky. Sometimes you click and nothing happens and you're not sure if it's a bug or you haven't triggered the right flag yet. Spent twenty minutes trying to interact with a painting that turned out to be nothing. Just background. The point and click adventure parts need work but the sex scenes, when you unlock them, are animated enough to make the frustration worth it. The vaginal and oral stuff is explicit, no fade to black, which I appreciate. Handjobs get weirdly detailed attention, there's one scene with the aunt's old coworker that goes on for like three minutes of just that. Not complaining exactly but it's a choice.

So the wife and I are into this whole thing, right? The NTR, NTS alphabet soup. And this game, it's got both paths. NTS and NTR. Properly developed, the author says. Depth. I'm clicking through, the 3DCG is... well, it's deliberately unpolished. That's the word. Like someone learned Blender last Tuesday and just went for it. The skin textures sometimes look like melted candle wax, especially on the big tits, which are everywhere. Seriously, the boob physics have their own gravitational pull. You could spend way too long just watching the idle animations, the way a hip cocks or a hand rests. There's this one scene, early on, at the resort. You're just people watching by the pool and the voyeurism tag kicks in hard. Your wife is chatting with some guy, and the camera just lingers on her ass. The big ass. The way the fabric of her swimsuit stretches. You know exactly what's going to happen, the cheating, the teasing, but the game makes you wait. It's all about the groping under the water, a hand sliding where it shouldn't, and the protagonist just... watching. The male protagonist perspective is weirdly passive, which I guess is the point of netorare, but sometimes I wanted to slap the guy. Make a choice, man.

The interface is a nightmare for accessibility, by the way. No text scaling, the font is this thin, serif thing that blurs on my screen. The clickable areas for choices are tiny. I missed a whole branch on my first go because I didn't realize I had to click a specific word in the text, not just anywhere on the dialogue box. Felt like a pixel hunt from 1995. But then you get to a vaginal sex scene and the animation is so janky it loops into being hypnotic. There's a specific moment with a teasing handjob on a balcony where the guy's hand clips through her thigh for a solid three seconds and I laughed out loud. It completely killed the mood, but also, I rewound it three times. The cheating storyline, the vacation setting, it's all so sleazy and low-rent it wraps back around to being charming. Like finding a dirty magazine in a bush. You know it's trash but you're still looking.