You land on Themyscira like you’ve just pulled a five star SSR in a horny gachapon, except here the currency is charm, lies and how far you’re willing to push a proud amazon until she stops calling you “man” and starts calling you “master”. It looks innocent at first, all shiny myth island and noble warrior girls in armor, talking about honor and sisterhood and justice league ideals, but the whole thing is basically a slow-motion train crash of corruption where every choice you click feels like rolling another lewd banner. You start tiny, just some guy surrounded by muscle girls who could snap your neck with their thighs, and the game just quietly asks, “ok, which one you break first?”

Diana is the big whale bait here, obviously. The game treats her like a limited banner: at the beginning she’s this perfect warrior princess, stiff posture, clean smile, talking about peace and rules and all that hero crap. Then you start picking dialogue that pushes her buttons, giving her little humiliations during “training” sessions, making her take orders in front of weaker warriors, forcing her to “prove” her loyalty with a hand wrapped around your cock under the pretense of some nonsense ritual. The AI CGs shift bit by bit: first a small blush, then armor coming off at the wrong time, then her kneeling with a collar while pretending it is some amazon tradition. You see her lips around your dick while she still tries to use formal heroic language, and you just know the next scene you unlock will have her begging you for cum like some low-rank slut. You get these moments where you think, “shit, this is too much” and then you immediately hit the most degenerate option because what if that’s the route that unlocks the group sex with her and another corrupted warrior sharing your cock and licking each other clean afterward. Some pulls you regret, then the next scene drops and you forget.

The harem part creeps up on you. At first you carefully pick one girl, then you realize the system actually rewards you for turning them against each other. Two warriors, both strong, both used to leading, now competing for your load. You schedule “training,” stack obedience, then suddenly you have three amazon muscles pressed together, one stroking your shaft while another kisses her, the third guiding your tip inside her pussy and whispering things that would make old-school Diana throw a lasso at her face. Sometimes the game is cruel. Pick the wrong option in a scene and one of them might snap and kill you, game over, like a bad pity roll on FGO where all you get is mapo tofu and despair. Other times it’s funny: a serious meeting about island politics ends with you groping an armored ass under the table while she tries to argue about strategy, and if you time the commands right you can make her orgasm mid-speech. Batman pops in like a weird crossover ultra-rare and honestly it feels illegal watching him get dragged into a BDSM scenario with amazons who are already fully on your side. I kept telling myself I would take the “good” path next run, but then a new anal-vaginal combo scene opens, or a fresh lesbian corruption chain where two former sisters in arms lick each other just to please you, and suddenly all that talk about morality becomes as fake as those “I only do one pull” promises in Genshin. Themyscira turns into your private gacha box of broken heroines, and every click is just another roll to see how far down you can drag a legend.

You come back to this rich-as-hell hometown, thinking you’re just some book-smart shrink with a fancy degree, and the game basically laughs in your face and says, “Yeah, sure, now use that to make everyone around you horny, broken, or both.” It feels like someone mashed Mass Effect’s renegade/paragon vibes with a trashy incest fanfic written at 3 in the morning, but then actually bothered to give you different endings. You start in this huge corporate place, like if your hometown was eaten by a mega-company, and you’re suddenly the guy who knows all the secrets because people literally tell you their deepest shit on the couch. That “talking on the couch” part is actually more fun than it has any right to be, because half the time you’re deciding if you help them heal or if you twist the knife and push them toward your own pervy agenda. Yeah, the game absolutely knows it’s fucked up. That’s kind of the point.

The family angle hits hard, in that messy porn-story way. There’s that classic “we haven’t seen each other in years” tension when you’re back home, and the game milks it ruthlessly. You’re talking to moms with curves that just scream MILF energy, sisters or cousins who clearly should not be looking at you like that, and they drag it out with teasing and almost-accidental groping like it’s some long fanfic slow burn. Except it’s not really slow, because once the corruption starts, it snowballs fast. You use your psych tricks to nudge them, gaslight them a bit, slip ideas into their heads. One session she’s shy, fully dressed, just crossing her legs and glancing away. Next time she’s “oh, it’s hot in here” and suddenly she’s stripping right in your office while pretending it’s somehow part of your “the*** technique.” The game loves that kind of humiliation-in-a-nice-room feeling: big office, classy furniture, and someone with big tits slowly dropping to her knees like it’s the most natural thing in the world. When the animation kicks in and she’s giving you oral, fully under your influence, it hits way harder because you remember how she was earlier, all proper and untouchable. That shift is the kink.

What I really liked is how the mind control side is not just “press button, get blowjob.” You’re choosing answers, testing boundaries, watching how they react, and sometimes the game punishes you for being too greedy. One wrong move and instead of a obedient slut, you get a pissed-off woman who shuts down and you lose that route, which hurts more than any game over screen. On the other hand, when it works, it really works: you see them defending you, trusting you, then letting you touch their ass a “little bit for relaxation,” then jerking you off in your chair while you “talk about their stress.” It has that fanfic vibe where you read 10k words just to get to the first handjob, but here you’re the one writing the scene through choices. The sci-fi stuff slips in like Black Mirror drunk on porn: the company is way too interested in your research, and the more you abuse your patients and family, the more doors open in that building. Secret projects, strange tech, and suddenly your “therapy” sessions are straight up brainwashing. It’s messed up, horny, and weirdly personal in a way I didn’t expect from a hometown story. And yeah, I lost one of the good endings because I focused too much on turning a sweet aunt into a cock-drunk puppet and forgot to keep my corporate boss happy, which is probably the most realistic thing this game does.

Caroline used to be the kind of girl you see on Instagram and think, yeah, that one never has to worry about rent. Designer clothes, driver, rich family, glossy life. Then the game drops her straight into a filthy big city with nothing but a suitcase, a pissed-off landlord, and a phone that keeps buzzing with shitty reminders about money. That switch from high society princess to “how the hell do I pay for food” is basically the whole engine of Her Price, and it hits harder than I expected from a porn game that really likes huge tits and slow, cruel teasing.

You’re not just clicking through sex scenes, you’re playing with her stats in a way that actually feels a bit evil if you let it. Money, obviously, is the main thing choking her. Every time you pick a job, a favor, a “deal”, you feel that balance taunting you. Then Confidence, that one is interesting, because the game quietly punishes you when you burn it down. If you keep pushing her into trashy situations, she starts failing to push back, even in normal dialogue. She flinches more, answers softer, dresses skimpier when it’s not even required. Corruption creeps up in the background, and the hot part is how the scenes adapt: the same rich asshole touching her ass in the office feels totally different when she’s still proud and pissed, compared to when she’s already half-broken and the same move just makes her breath catch and hips twitch. Same location, same guy, different Caroline in your head.

What sold me though is how the erotic content grows out of tiny choices that don’t look like porn at first. You accept a “little” help with rent, fine. Then he wants her to wear something sluttier next time. Then he wants a kiss. Then he wants to “test” how obedient she really is. The game loves to walk right on that line between humiliation and seduction. Big ass in tight skirt on public transport, animated jiggle when someone “accidentally” brushes against her, short scenes in alleyways where she’s pretending to still be above it all while her arousal stat says the exact opposite. Sometimes she’s clearly turned on but lying to herself, sometimes she’s disgusted and you push her forward anyway, and that dissonance is uncomfortable in a very on-purpose way. There are moments where you’re sitting there staring at two choices that both suck, thinking, do I make her keep her pride and stay broke, or let this sleazy boss finger her under the desk so she doesn’t get fired. And yes, sometimes you click the perverted one just to see how far the game will go, then feel slightly grim about it when the next morning she looks at herself in the mirror with this tired, fake-confident smile. It’s still an eroge, with big bouncing tits and plenty of explicit, dirty scenes, but under the porn surface it’s basically a long, slow argument with yourself about how much of her old self you’re willing to strip away, one horny little “just this once” at a time.

Eric, the character of 'Big Brother', the famous Dark Silver game, is probably one of the most controversial characters. The world is divided into two parts: those who love Eric and those who hate him. Yes, of course Eric, the character who faces the young Max from 'Big Brother'!
But we start at the very beginning, right at the first meeting between Eric and Ann. And if you don't like it, you just have to give up the game. Of course, you will find a lot of characters from the original game and new ones that gradually integrate into the main story. Enjoy it!​

Max starts as this kinda standard dungeon idiot, you know the type, sword bigger than his actual brain, dreaming about loot and glory and whatever. Then the game just keeps throwing cursed junk at him until he basically loses control of his own body and life, and that’s the fun part. One moment he’s swinging his sword at some slime, next moment a weird artifact turns his cock into something the game is definitely too proud of describing. Later, the transformations go further and he wakes up with tits that would break his spine in real life, in some broken-down inn room, trying to figure out how to walk without his new ass jiggling out of his armor. The story treats all this like it’s just another Tuesday, which I kind of love. There’s this nice mix of horny and goofy, like a hentai adaptation of an isekai parody manga that forgot where the “serious” button is. One scene early on where he tests out his new female body alone in a bath, fingers shaking between embarrassment and pure curiosity, actually felt like something straight from a saucy doujin: not subtle, but honest as hell.

The sex doesn’t wait politely in the background. Some corruption scenes creep up on you after small choices, like you say yes to a “harmless” favor and two dialogues later you’re on your knees, tongue deep on some smug bastard who clearly knows you’re getting wetter from the humiliation than from his actual skill. The lesbian parts hit different when Max is in full girl mode: those moments when she’s grinding against another adventurer chick in a dirty storage room, both of them half dressed in dungeon gear, armor clanking while their thighs are sliding, yeah, that sticks. There’s also this black-clad mage who shows up and practically treats everyone like breeding stock, and the game kind of leans hard into it. One route has you ending with a belly full of someone else’s kid while the guy who was supposed to be “your” love interest is left on the side, watching, and you can just feel that NTR salt in the air. The camera loves asses and tits, sometimes to the point it forgets faces exist in a scene, and the animated loops are simple but hit where it counts: oral scenes with drool strings, lazy thrusting while your character clings to the bed edge, exhibition moments where you’re pretending to resist while secretly spreading your legs just a bit more. Where it gets almost too real is when the game quietly tracks how often you let someone finish inside. Pregnancy doesn’t pop up as a big system menu; it just sneaks into the story, into how NPCs talk to you, how your corrupted self starts to crave that risky, raw feeling. One dungeon boss “reward” is basically you being used like a warm hole in front of the party that actually did the work, and for some reason that scene felt more like a messed-up fanfic comment section than a normal game, in a good way. Nothing here is subtle, but it’s also not pretending to be art, and that honestly makes the whole messy, horny adventure land harder than half the overproduced stuff out there.

Banu looks like that woman from your Instagram explore page who posts “modest outfit” pics but somehow every curve is a main character. She’s in this very conservative Middle Eastern life, husband, kid, religion, all that stuff, but her brain is just permanently horny and curious. The whole game is basically you poking at that crack between her holy side and her filthy side and seeing how far you can push before everything collapses. Sometimes it feels like you’re playing her conscience, sometimes like you’re the devil on her shoulder telling her “yeah, open that button, what’s the worst that can happen?”

What I liked is that the choices are not just “good wife / bad slut” in a straight line. You can have her act like a strict religious milf in front of everyone, then in the next scene she’s secretly rubbing herself in the bathroom because she saw some guy’s bulge under his robe and her brain short-circuited. And it’s not only solo stuff. If you want her to stay loyal to Kamil, she can still be kinky with him, tease him, strip slow, ride him until he creampies her and falls asleep like a happy idiot while she stares at the ceiling wondering if this is really all she wants. Or you just say fuck it and send her on the corruption path where she’s sneaking around, sucking off a guy who barely remembers her name while her husband is at work thinking she’s praying. Those scenes when she’s torn between guilt and pleasure, with her lips wrapped around some stranger’s cock, are honestly the best part. It’s not just sex, it’s “oh shit, I’m ruining my life and I kinda love it.”

The voyeur stuff hits hard too. There’s this moment where she’s peeking from behind a curtain, watching two people go at it, fingers pressing between her thighs over the fabric, breathing fast, trying not to make a sound. Later you can flip that and have her be the one on display, like letting some guy watch her get pounded from behind while she pretends she has no idea he’s there. Or you go interracial and suddenly this “pure” wife is taking a huge black cock, struggling to fit it all, whining that it’s too much while her ass bounces and her tits swing, and she’s begging the guy not to cum inside her… then clenching around him when he does. Of course, next morning she’s back in her long dress, telling Kamil how much she loves him. Unless you take her full cheating route and let other men blackmail her, make her suck them off in stairwells, shove toys inside her and record it, tell her to smile for the camera while she’s getting used like a cheap whore. The game doesn’t treat her like a saint or a victim, more like a messy, horny woman with way too many options and not enough self-control, and you’re the one pulling her strings, deciding if she ends up a loving wife, a depraved slut, or something confusing in between.

Paula Honeybottom was a young soap-opera star before leaving it all behind for the love of her life, Dick. She settled for the role of a housewife and acting teacher instead. She was quite happy for 20 years - until the "love of her life" turned out to be an asshole and left her for his young lover.

He really was a Dick, apparently...

Now she is depressed, has lost all confidence in herself, and is looking over the edge of a slippery slope. Luckily, she isn't alone - she has two young people living with her, a boy and a girl, who will help her out and save her from a tragic end. What are they to her? Well, you decide...

What you also decide is if Paula stays as she is - a beautiful and curvaceous lady - or a fit and energetic 42-year-old teenager: by your choices, influence Paula's lifestyle and therefore her looks.

Dream Office feels like someone mashed up a shitty corporate training module with the kind of porn you definitely don’t wanna get caught watching at your actual job, and somehow it works better than it should. You play as this young dude thrown into a glossy, fake-friendly office where everyone smiles too much and has way too many secrets. On the surface it’s all “teamwork” and “career growth,” but the whole place is basically a slow-burn striptease wrapped around a shady drug project. HR talks about productivity while your boss leans over her desk so her blouse “accidentally” slips just a bit too low, and you’re stuck pretending you care about reports while imagining her lips around your cock. It’s that kind of vibe: corporate bullshit in the foreground, raw sex boiling under it.

Cutscenes are where the game actually wakes up. The models look like those polished 3D ads for office software, just with heavy tits that bounce when they fuck you and faces twisted into full ahegao when they lose control. They’re not perfect; some angles look weird, like a late-night Blender experiment, but then you get this one scene where your strict milf boss, the one who’s been humiliating you in meetings, finally snaps. She’s half-drugged, horny as hell, eyes crossed, drool on her lips, riding you on her office chair trying not to moan too loud because people are walking past the door. That whole sequence feels like someone cared about timing: her hips speeding up while you’re trying to click through dialogue choices, the little animation loop of her ass slamming down while her expression flicks from proud to totally broken. And then the very next animated scene has a character’s hand clipping through a desk and it pissed me off more than it should, but I kept going anyway.

The corruption stuff builds more like a dating sim than a straight porn loop. You flirt, fuck up, reload, try a different line, maybe blackmail someone by “accident” after finding the wrong file at the right moment. One run you play the nervous virgin barely holding it together when a coworker slides under the table during “overtime” and starts giving slow, messy oral while you pretend to read a spreadsheet. Another run you turn into this smug asshole who uses everyone’s secrets to drag them into bed, pushing that line between romance and pure manipulation. There’s this great little animated moment where a usually cold senior colleague drops to her knees in a storage room, eyes glazed from the drug, tongue out, begging to taste you, and the camera just lingers on her face going from smug to full slut-mode while she gags on your dick, mascara running. Then later the same character’s route forces you into this soft, almost tender vaginal scene on her couch where she blushes and kisses you slow and I honestly didn’t buy it at all, but I still watched the whole thing like a clown. Some dialogues drag, some transitions feel like they’re missing a beat, the office itself starts to blur together after a while, and one important fetish basically vanishes halfway through the story for no reason. But the mix of sleazy workplace politics, blackmail flirting, and those animated finishers where they moan your name with their tongue hanging out kept me tapping through way longer than I meant to.

Hot summer in a fake glamorous studio full of egos and cum, that’s kind of the vibe here. You play this slightly clueless guy who thinks he’s just going to chill with his best friend who works in a big film studio, then suddenly you’re in the middle of queer drama, horny actors and people lying with a smile. It starts slow, like “oh cool, I’m just the friend visiting the set,” and before you notice, you’re flirting with a pretty-boy singer behind a trailer, getting cornered by a sleazy producer who obviously wants more than just a chat about your “potential”, and trying not to blush when a famous actor checks you out on the red carpet. It feels messy in that good way, where one dialogue choice you pick because “haha that sounds hot” later bites you in the ass and now your sweet romance path is kinda corrupted and more dirty than you planned. The game is basically watching this guy go from shy and trying to be polite to “ok, fine, I’ll suck his dick if it gets me answers” and that transformation is half the fun. There’s this mix of cheesy romance and filthy opportunistic sex that actually works, like kissing a guy under the studio lights then five minutes later letting another guy grind against you in a dark hallway while you pretend you’re not into it. It’s not subtle, but it’s honest about being horny and gay and confused.

The whole thing is built around choices, so it’s not just “click next to see porn”. Say the wrong thing to one character and he never really opens up again, but if you push a bit, or tease him, you end up in these scenes where the corruption really shows. One path I tried, my protagonist was super soft and loyal, always defending his best friend, turning down the more aggressive dudes, and that led to a surprisingly tender date on a rooftop, hand on thigh, slow kiss, the guy whispering that he’s scared of coming out publicly and you just hold him, then you still end up naked anyway, but gentle, lots of kissing and slow strokes. Another time I played him more selfish, flirty with everyone, saying “yes” to the guy who clearly only sees you as a pretty hole, and the game actually leans into it. You’re on a couch in some casting room and he basically uses you while talking about his career, like you’re just another prop, and the MC is trying to convince himself it’s fine because maybe it helps the investigation. It feels a bit dirty in the head, not only in the dick, and I liked that. There are several endings depending on how far you let the industry twist you, some routes feel romantic and healing, some feel like you sold your soul for a few powerful cocks and fake smiles. The writing is not always perfect, sometimes a line sounds weird or a scene cuts a bit abrupt, and there’s one character I kept trying to seduce and the game kept just sending me back to generic talk, which was annoying as hell, but then you get a moment where a nervous assistant pulls you into a storage room, stuttering, and suddenly he’s on his knees, your pants half open, and outside you hear people walking by while you try not to moan too loud. It’s clumsy, horny, emotional and a bit trashy in a way that fits the showbiz setup, like a queer soap opera where everyone might fuck or ruin you or both.