There’s something weirdly tender about a game that lets you be a literal sex demon and somehow still feel like the awkward one in the room. I didn’t expect that. You start thinking it’ll be just another parody smut thing - click, moan, finish - but it doesn’t go that way. Kobeni looks at you with that nervous half-smile, and suddenly you’re not sure if you’re supposed to fuck her or apologize to her. The timing mechanic during the blowjob scenes? It’s both funny and frustrating, like trying to keep rhythm with a heartbeat that doesn’t want to stay steady. I missed a few taps and the sound glitch looped, and somehow that made it hotter. Maybe it’s the guilt. Maybe it’s because the game makes you feel like you’re crossing a line even though that’s the whole point.

The corruption angle isn’t subtle - she starts out trembling, stammering, all that “don’t look at me” thing - and by the third scene she’s grinding on the floor with that demon energy leaking out of her eyes. It’s not even about dominance; it’s about control slipping through your fingers, like a soap bar in a dirty bathtub. You think you’ve got her under your power, but then she looks up mid-oral and you realize she’s the one feeding on you. I laughed. Then I felt weird for laughing. Then I clicked to the next scene anyway. The animations aren’t perfect, but that makes it feel more human somehow. Like the devs didn’t try to polish the lust out of it.

I keep remembering how the moaning layered over the background music - off-key, slightly delayed - and how that was the best part. Not the sex itself, not even the creampie shot (though it’s there, messy and unashamed), but that imperfect sound that made it feel like a real mess instead of a fantasy loop. I wanted to complain about the text box being too small, but I forgot mid-rant because she started whispering some line about “power” that didn’t make sense and I swear my mouse hand froze. Maybe the game’s broken. Or maybe I am. Hard to tell anymore.

Denji stuck on one floor with nothing to do but fuck his way through the stress spiral is honestly the most Denji thing ever, and this game leans into that hard. It’s not pretending to be deep or artsy, it just throws you into this weird horny loop where the “solution” to the Eternity Devil trap is basically: tease every girl until someone breaks. You start with that nervous Kobeni energy, all shaking and stuttering, and the game does this slow-burn corruption with her that caught me off guard. First she’s freaking out if you even touch her, then a few choices later she’s grinding on Denji’s hand, panting, still trying to pretend she hates it. The groping scenes with her feel messy in the good way, like she’s not suddenly a porn star, she’s a virgin losing control, and the game doesn’t shy away from showing her brain switching from panic to “fuck it, I need this”. Internal view during her first creampie is actually kind of rude in how detailed it is, but I’m not complaining.

What I didn’t expect was how much they played with the cheating angle. Himeno drunk-horny is already canon, but here they basically turn her into this walking bad decision. She knows it’s wrong, she still goes for Denji, and the writing makes it feel like she’s talking herself into it while her hand is already around his cock. There’s this one scene where she’s giving him a sloppy handjob, whispering that Aki doesn’t have to know, and you have the option to either push for more or pretend to resist a bit. I tried both routes like a degenerate and yeah, the corruption ramps up quick. First it’s just fumbling under-the-shirt stuff, then you’re balls-deep inside her with the camera cutting between her eyes rolling back and the inside shot of Denji filling her up. It’s porn-logic as hell, but they still keep that Chainsaw Man humor. Denji’s inner monologue is horny and stupid and actually made me laugh once, which almost killed the mood, but in a fun way. The game loves to tease too: a lot of scenes where Denji is just getting edged by the girls, or left jerking himself, and that masturbation content is way better than I expected from such a silly parody.

Power’s route is just chaos, because of course it is. She treats sex like some weird competition, so she’ll tease Denji, refuse to admit she’s turned on, then suddenly climb on top of him because “blood flow research” or some bullshit logic. The writing there feels like someone who actually watched the anime and just wanted to see what happens if you lock these idiots in a hotel with no way out except “lewd everyone”. Multiple endings give it that secret-route hunter flavor too. You can totally miss some of the spicier scenes if you don’t pick the more pervy choices early, and a couple of outcomes feel like bad endings where Denji gets blueballed or stuck in the loop for being too nice. I got one ending where Kobeni goes from timid virgin to needy mess, clinging to his arm and begging for another round, and the last shot is basically cum leaking out of her while the clock never moves. It’s not subtle. It’s not classy. But if you’re into corruption, teasing, girls going from “no way” to “put it deeper” and Denji being a dumb, horny dog the whole time, it scratches that itch in a very dirty, very Chainsaw Man way.

This one starts like every "I got isekai’d and now I’m important" story your YouTube recommendations keep shoving at you, except here the HR guy from a boring office dies to lightning and wakes up as the new dark overlord, naked, confused, and already hard. The world around him looks like some cursed mix of fantasy kingdom and horny management sim, and the game just shrugs and goes, "Yeah, you’re in charge now, boss, also you might explode from a sex curse, good luck." No slow intro, no heroic speech, just: walk out of the throne room, meet a monster girl with tits bigger than her shield, and immediately get threatened with both combat and a blowjob in the same conversation. Honestly, respect.

The curse is kinda the main excuse for the lewd stuff. It randomly kicks in during dialog or battles, and suddenly your big scary overlord body shakes, vision blurs, and you get hit with horny debuffs that literally make your stats drop unless you "release tension." So there you are in a fight with slime girls and plant monsters, trying to act smart, picking skills, buffing defense, and then the curse flares up and now your attack is replaced with "Grope," "Spank," or "Submit." I laughed when I misclicked "Submit" on a goblin girl and the game fully committed: she sits on his face, rides him until he’s cross-eyed, and then steals half his loot. No fade to black either, the animated sex scene just keeps going slightly too long, like the dev enjoyed watching him get bullied. And of course, after he cums, the curse calms down, he gains XP, and the goblin marks him as her "personal pervert" for future events. It’s rude, but in a way that fits.

Outside of combat, it turns into this corrupt little sandbox where you run the demon castle like a very horny startup. You assign monster girls to jobs, upgrade disgusting tentacle farms, sneak out into human towns and pretend to be a normal guy while secretly pushing everyone one step closer to corruption. There’s a moment early on where you go to "inspect" the dungeon and end up in a management menu that looks like a boring spreadsheet, but every row is about who is getting fucked, how they got humiliated, and which hole got the "most productive use." I kept thinking, this feels like a horny Excel mod. Half of the fun is sending some shy virgin demongirl to “interrogate prisoners,” then checking back later and finding her in full ahegao mode, covered in slime and bragging about how "efficient" she became. The game calls it training, the animation calls it hardcore BDSM with spanking, choking, and a bit of anal for flavor.

Sometimes it leans too hard on the humiliation thing. There is a scene in the human village where you lose a bet, get tied up in the town square with your cock out, and every NPC girl you met before takes turns teasing you, groping you, milking you until your character looks broken. Funny at first, a bit dragged after the third time you see the same animation loop. Still, it does that corruption arc really well. Characters start stiff and serious, then slowly get more slutty, change outfits, ask for tentacles by name. The overlord himself pretends he’s above it all, but the longer you play, the more the curse turns him into this horny mess who moans in combat and gets weaker when he tries to act pure. I wish the mobile controls didn’t put the "Skip" button exactly where my thumb sits, because I missed part of a really good oral scene with the knight girl and I’m still annoyed, but I keep going back anyway, because every time I think "ok I’ve seen it all," the game drops another scene where a monster girl beats you in a fight and uses your face like a seat. The plot about fixing the curse is there, technically, but it keeps getting postponed in favor of "one more patrol," "one more dungeon," "one more accidental anal scene with a smug elf." It feels less like saving the world and more like procrastinating with your dick out, which, to be honest, fits the theme a bit too well.

Honestly, Forbidden Dungeon feels like it was made by someone who got tired of pretending that “mature fantasy games” were about moral choices or shiny loot. Everything drips with filth, and not in a cheap, shock-value way - more like an obsessive fever dream that got out of hand but nobody cared to stop it. You start thinking it’s just another turn-based grind, but then the first enemy pins you down and - well, suddenly the whole definition of victory seems a bit different. It’s not subtle about it either, but the weird part is how the mechanics make you *want* to lose sometimes, just to see how deep the corruption goes. And that’s the part that messes with you. You start attempting “bad builds” on purpose. You reroll, fail, and still feel satisfied. That's kinda evil, but in the best sense.

Half the dungeons look like they were designed by a drunk alchemist who spent too much time staring at old pixel porn sprites and thought, *"yeah, this needs more slime."* And the slime delivers. Tentacles, toys, and transformations - everything's animated just enough to feel uncomfortable in that very addicting way. At some point, I forgot there was even turn-based combat buried underneath all the moaning sound effects and randomized debuffs that feel more like fetishes than statuses. One second you’re strategizing, next you’re watching your party submit, torn between horror and - yeah - arousal, let's not pretend we didn't. The pregnancy mechanic? It’s there. Quietly terrifying, kinda poetic, completely deranged.

The community mod threads are another beast - people add impossible stuff. Someone made a mod where the AI CGs react to player corruption rate and grow progressively filthier. It’s half-art project, half confession. You’ll see names from hentai art forums crossposting sketches for new enemies, all arguing about whether moral decay should scale faster at higher difficulty. Like anyone cares. Everyone knows the real boss is your own curiosity. You start out trying to cleanse the dungeon and end up enjoying the rot. And yeah, that’s kind of beautiful in a disgusting way.

Summer punishment fantasy gone completely off the rails, that’s what this game feels like. You’re stuck at home, grounded, broke, no parties, no trips, just a crappy part-time job waiting to suffocate you, and then this weird idol shows up in your room like some bootleg cursed Amazon package. It talks. It whispers control into your ear. It knows exactly who pisses you off in that house, who you stare at too long, who you shouldn’t be thinking about while you’re jerking off in the shower. It doesn’t just “give” you power, it tempts you into using it, one small choice at a time, until you’re doing shit you swore you’d only watch in hentai. That jump from innocent teasing to “okay what the fuck, did I really just do that to her while she’s half asleep” hits harder than it should, and the game is very aware of that. It loves dangling corruption in front of you like a carrot, just to watch you eat the whole damn field.

The crazy part is how slow and cocky it lets you become about it. At first it’s just tiny mind-nudges: making her forget why she’s mad at you, pushing someone to wear something more revealing around the house, making that strict “don’t touch yourself in here” rule suddenly vanish from her memory. Then you start playing with people like they’re NPC toys. You walk past her room, use the idol’s power, and suddenly she’s sitting at her desk, panties around her knees, grinding on the chair, confused and horny and you’re in the doorway, hand in your pants, knowing you did that. You send someone out to take the trash with no bra on, tweak her mind so she “doesn’t notice” how the neighbors stare, and then you watch from the window while she pulls the shirt down in panic, feeling exposed as fuck, not understanding why she left the house like that. Game calls it “exhibition training” like this is totally normal summer fun. Half the time it feels like some sandbox of fucked up experiments where you’re God, the other half you’re just a horny little dictator who lost the plot.

It doesn’t rush into hardcore stuff either. It teases. You get scenes where a character masturbates in secret because you seeded the idea in her head, and she thinks those filthy fantasies are “just stress.” Very funny, since you’re standing in the hallway listening to the wet sounds through the door, deciding if you’re going to push her further or act innocent at breakfast. The corruption creeps across everyone: the one who’s supposed to be off-limits, the one who already cheats on her partner behind his back, the one who pretends she’s too pure for porn but somehow ends up on her knees in your room, hypnotized just enough that she calls you by the wrong name. That whole cheating angle is nasty in a way that will either turn your stomach or your dick. Sometimes both. You might send her to “visit her boyfriend” after you’ve been playing with her body all afternoon, let her walk around with your cum hidden under her clothes, slightly hypnotized so she doesn’t think to clean it up. Then the game looks you in the eye and asks: do you want him to notice?

The wild thing is how open it feels. You just wander the house, talk to people, poke at them with the idol’s power, and stuff branches out. You screw up, you push too far, you get caught, or you play it slow like some manipulative bastard, keeping everybody smiling while they sink into depravity. There are paths where you actually try to resist, at least for a while, and the idol keeps taunting you, whispering how easy it would be to make her spread her legs on command. Then there are routes where you go full-on mind-control tyrant and turn the place into your private porn set, ignoring consequences until the game quietly shifts gear and you realize you went too deep. There are endings where you keep control, endings where it bites you in the ass, endings where someone else gets corrupted worse than you. It feels messy, horny, sometimes mean, sometimes hot as hell, and very, very much like a summer that started with boredom and ended with you fucking over everyone’s lives, literally and mentally, just because you couldn’t keep your hands off a creepy talking idol in your bedroom.

It starts weirdly calm, like you’re just some apprentice mixing shiny vials and pretending to know what “essence of lust” actually means. Then bam - suddenly your cauldron’s spitting out half-naked succubi with tits that look like they could crush a skull, and you’re not even sure if you made a potion or accidentally summoned a sex goddess. The shop feels alive, like every bottle wants to fuck with you (literally). You throw in a drop of angel tears, a dash of demonic ichor, and the screen flashes with this sinful art that makes you forget what ingredient you were reaching for. One second it’s alchemy, next it’s pure corruption - beautiful and filthy at once.

And here’s the thing: the more you experiment, the weirder it gets. You start seeing transformations that make your brain stutter. A sweet nun turning into a moaning futa demon? Yeah, that’s here. That smug vampire MILF who pretends she’s above everyone? She ends up begging for tentacle attention if you mix her essence wrong. It doesn’t even feel like porn sometimes - it’s more like watching a fever dream where morality got drunk and stripped naked on stage. There’s something fucked-up but kinda poetic about how your “mistakes” unlock the dirtiest scenes. Every combo feels risky, like you might trigger an ending or unleash another monster-girl orgy behind the counter.

Sometimes I just let the ingredients sit there, glowing and humming, because the tension is better than the result. But then curiosity wins and… yeah. Group chaos. Flesh everywhere. Ahegao faces that look too real. Even the background music sounds like it’s breathing heavy. You think you’ve seen all fetishes before, but this game mutates them, blends them into something both holy and disgusting. It’s not polished, not safe, not nice - and that’s exactly why it works. Like dark magic that smells faintly of sweat and sin.

Nobody plays a Game of Thrones porn parody for the dragons, alright? You come here for the mess. For the moment when you’ve got Sansa on her knees in the sept while a bored priest pretends nothing is happening, and at the same time you’re trying to decide if you should blackmail Cersei with that little “confession” she whispered when you stuck the toy in her ass and told her to pray louder. The game throws you into this twisted court circus where every noble is horny, cruel, or both, and somehow you end up the one pulling strings. Or at least thinking you are. One run I played mostly as a power-hungry bastard male, forcing vows of “loyalty” that always ended in anal on a cold stone table. Next run I flipped it and went full ruthless queen, heel on neck, cock cages, whipping some pathetic knight who just wanted to serve his “goddess” and maybe kiss her feet. Nothing deep, just that nice brain rot when you open the game on your phone while pretending to check WhatsApp and suddenly you’re arranging a public punishment where Arya has to lick your boots clean in front of a crowd. Totally normal mobile habits.

Sex here hits a weird sweet spot. It’s not soft romance, it’s not pure torture porn either, it lives exactly where “this is wrong” turns into “ok, one more scene”. You get all kinds of stuff thrown around: anal punishments during fake religious trials, “holy” toys shoved in sinners, Cersei using a confession booth like her personal fuckbox, Daenerys acting like a savior and then casually making a chained slave eat her out. There’s incest bullshit too of course, it’s Westeros, nobody is healthy there. Some scenes go straight into family territory with almost no build up and I kinda hated that and still clicked anyway. Foot stuff is everywhere in a funny way. One time I tried to play all noble and then I blink and suddenly I’m watching a princess jerk a knight off with her toes while he’s forced to recite the sacred texts. Another run, I’m a girl MC stepping on a priest’s face, making him kiss my soles as “repentance”, then turning his moans into a hymn. It gets gay, it gets lesbian, sometimes both in same route, like when you trap a tough northern girl between your thighs while her “sworn sister” is sucking you off from behind. And the game doesn’t stop to tell you “this is the kinky path” or other dumb stuff, it just dumps you into another corrupt little scene and waits for you to dig yourself deeper. I kept telling myself I’d just check one more event while switching between Telegram, Pornhub and this damn thing on my phone, and suddenly I’m organizing a fake exorcism where the “demon” is clearly just a magic toy buried deep inside a noble lady, buzzing harder every time she lies to the gods. At some point I realized I forgot whatever main plot there was and I honestly didn’t care, I just wanted to see who I could break next, or who would end up breaking me.

John Smith is the kind of guy you scroll past in real life. Ex military, grumpy face, beer in hand, background noise of some game on TV, pretending the world stopped caring about him so he doesn’t have to care back. Then he has this fucked up dream that feels way too sharp to be just brain junk, wakes up, and slowly you notice: nothing around him is “normal” anymore. People he thought he knew, people he tried not to think of in that way, start slipping out of their safe boxes. That “nice neighbor mom” stops being just background. The twins that should have stayed in the “family” folder in his head start showing up in scenes where there is no way to pretend it’s innocent. And the game does not really ask your permission. It just kind of smirks and nudges you closer to every line you always said you wouldn’t cross.

What I like here is how the corruption doesn’t scream at you at the start, it kind of peels everything in layers. You start with harmless peeking, a door left open, a shower sound, him catching himself staring at a big ass way too long, then suddenly you are deep in voyeur mode, watching people who trust him while he jerks off in the dark like a degenerate. One moment he is the responsible older guy, next moment he is teaching some “innocent” girl how to touch herself, and she is looking up at him like he is some kind of twisted mentor. The power play is all over the place. One scene you’re pinning a milf to the bed, grabbing big tits that practically spill out of your hands, talking filthy in her ear. Next scene, some classy older woman sits him down, makes him kneel, treats him like a toy, and he just lets it happen, half humiliated, half addicted. The game is pretty shameless about race stuff too, the interracial content is in your face: thick black guys drilling the women you thought were “yours”, or you as the old soldier pounding into a tight body that looks way too perfect wrapped around that cock, with skin contrast that is honestly hot as fuck and also kind of mean on purpose. There is pregnancy talk thrown around, casual creampies like condoms never existed, girls begging to be filled, older women who absolutely should know better pressing their hips down to squeeze every drop inside. And just when you think the harem angle is going full fantasy, you get hit with a quiet little incest scene where everything is so wrong and so tender at the same time that you sit there like “yeah ok I’m going to hell” and then click the next option anyway. It’s that kind of game where masturbating is practically built into the story, like the dev knows you’re going to pause on certain images, take your time, come back, pretend you’re just here “for the plot” on your second run while you alt tab to Telegram or Discord and lie to yourself.

Three witches in one messy house, and somehow nobody ever figured out how to lock a bathroom door. That’s basically the energy here. You’ve got this little magic sandbox where your girls are supposed to “protect the world” or whatever, but most of the time you’re peeking at one of them rubbing herself raw behind some half closed curtain or catching a demon with way too many hands sucking on her tits while she pretends it’s all part of the ritual. It feels less like a heroic fantasy and more like you accidentally opened the wrong folder named “homework” on your desktop. Half the fun is just wandering around, poking at stuff, and suddenly you trigger a scene with a “virgin” witch who’s clearly only technically a virgin because the game decided oral and grinding on monster girls doesn’t count. Sure, okay.

The best moment I had was completely dumb: I was just clicking through the house, snooping like some horny ghost, and I walked in on the milf witch doing “serious research”. Which is code for ass up, robe pulled to her waist, one hand buried between those thighs, the other lazily waving a spell around that was supposed to “clean the room”. The spell starts wiping shelves while she’s moaning into a pillow, and you just stand there watching like a creep. And she knows you’re there. She slows down, spreads her legs a bit more, then pretends she “only noticed you now” with this fake shocked face. I actually laughed. Then I saved, because priorities. It’s that kind of tone everywhere: lots of fake innocence, lots of “oh no, how did your cock end up in my mouth during this dangerous magic ritual” bullshit that somehow still works. The corruption stuff kicks in slowly, too. At first the girls make a fuss about decency and morals, next thing you know they’re letting a demon girl sit on their face for “information”, or letting a married client use them like a stress toy while his wife is literally in another room. There’s a weird voyeur layer too, where you watch people cheat and lie and touch themselves, and the game just shrugs like, yeah, that’s life with magic. The ass and tits are obviously a big focus, the camera always finds a way to center that, especially when one of them is kneeling for another sloppy blowjob spell test that clearly has nothing to do with defense. And sometimes the pacing is all over the place, like you hunt through ten menus with no payoff, then suddenly, out of nowhere, you click one tiny icon and you’re in a full on oral scene with drool and gagging sound effects that are way too loud if you forgot to turn your speakers down after watching a YouTube video. It’s chaotic, a bit janky, sometimes weirdly sweet, sometimes way nastier than it pretends to be. The more magic they “learn”, the more clothes disappear, the more they masturbate in random corners, the more wrong it feels to still call any of them pure. Which is kind of the point, I guess.