The voice work in Bible Black Infection, or whatever this school cult simulator is actually called, is a strange beast. Some of the female characters during the more intense vaginal sex scenes have this breathy, almost whispered quality that genuinely works. You can hear the wetness in the performance, that slight catch in the throat when the creampie hits. But then the male protagonist, during the blackmail segments, sounds like he’s reading a grocery list while getting a handjob. The disconnect is jarring. I spent way too long in the settings trying to isolate the voice tracks because the moans during the bukkake scene were top tier, but the dialogue leading up to it was flat. It’s like they had two completely different directors, one for the spanking and one for the exposition about the satanic book.

The plot is your standard find a cursed object, get corruption powers, and suddenly your best friend and the school nurse are curious. The game lets you lean into the netorare path pretty early, which is where the voiced scenes actually shine. There’s a moment with a married teacher where the cheating is confirmed by a phone call, and her voice actress nails the mix of panic and arousal while being fingered. It’s a small detail but it stuck with me. The sissification route, though, is a missed opportunity. The transformation is described in text but the voice stays completely masculine, no shift in tone or pitch. For a game with a futa/trans protagonist tag, that felt lazy. I kept clicking hoping for a change that never came.

I wish the examination scenes had more reactive audio. You’re groping a student and the sound is just... looping. It breaks the fantasy of the voyeurism when the sounds are so obviously on a short cycle. The multiple endings are there but the audio cues don’t always match the corruption level, so you’ll get a sweet tone during a hardcore BDSM scene. It’s like the game forgets what it’s doing. Still, for a browser based visual novel with this much lactation and monster content, the voiced parts that are good are good enough to keep me clicking, hoping for another one of those perfectly acted, desperate little gasps.

Samantha’s tits bounce when she walks. I noticed this immediately because the animation in The Fixer is that specific kind of jank where everything else is stiff but the boob physics got 90% of the budget. She’s a Fixer, which means she solves problems for the city’s power brokers, except the first problem she needs to solve is that her landlord is a creep and her neighbor keeps “accidentally” walking in while she’s changing. Classic Blaston hospitality.

The game throws you into this grimy cyberpunk-ish town where everyone wants to either fuck Samantha or use her, and usually both. There’s a scene early on where she’s investigating industrial sabotage and ends up bent over a desk while a factory supervisor “interrogates” her. The dialogue options are basically submit, submit but sassy, or submit and pretend you hate it. I picked the sassy one and he spanked her anyway. The sound effect was weirdly loud, like someone slapping a wet ham. I had to turn my volume down because I’m at work and Karen from accounting already side-eyes me enough.

What I actually like is how the corruption creeps in. Samantha starts off competent, almost professional, and then slowly the quest log starts including things like “distract the guard” which somehow always means letting him grope her tits or worse. There’s a futa gang leader who shows up around the mid-game and honestly I forgot what the main plot was after that point. Something about diplomacy between factions? I don’t know. She had a cock bigger than my forearm and the scene where Samantha negotiates with her involved zero talking and a lot of gagging sounds.

The pregnancy mechanic feels tacked on. Like, you can get knocked up but it doesn’t change anything except Samantha’s belly gets bigger and some NPCs make comments. I wish it affected missions more but it won’t. The dev is too busy adding more monster scenes. There’s a whole segment with a tentacle thing in the sewers that I stumbled into while looking for a missing informant and suddenly Samantha’s getting double penetrated by glowing vines. Priorities, I guess.

The AI CG stuff is hit or miss. Some scenes look almost too smooth, like Samantha’s face is a different person depending on the lighting. But the blacked tag content is... thorough. Very thorough. The contrast is practically a fetish checklist.

I never finished the main story. I think I was supposed to uncover who’s sabotaging the factories but then I unlocked the exhibitionism route and now Samantha just walks around topless and gets random encounters. That’s the game now. That’s my save file. Just tits out, problems unsolved, Blaston burning down around her.

The voice acting in this one, holy shit. There's a moment where the protagonist, still using his normal guy voice, tries to mimic the soft, breathy tone of the girl he's impersonating for the exam. The actor cracks it just slightly, a little vocal fry creeping in, and you can hear the sheer panic underneath the attempted sultriness. It's not a polished performance, it's deliberately awkward, and it's the hottest thing in the whole kinetic novel. I rewound that specific line, "Just here for the practical examination," about a dozen times. The way the VA makes it sound like a question by the end.

The setup is pure, uncut fetish fuel. A guy gets roped into taking a feminization exam, full makeup, wig, the works, and has to bluff his way through a groping session with an examiner who definitely knows something is up. The AI CG is... look, it's a mess. Fingers clip through desks, the lighting on the "big boobs" of the examiner looks like someone smeared Vaseline on the lens, and in one shot the protagonist's monster girl-esque fake tits are two completely different sizes. I laughed out loud. Then I kept playing. Because the audio design, the wet sounds of a handjob under the desk, the zipper, the sharp intake of breath when the examiner's hand finds something way bigger than expected, that's where the budget went. The futa/trans protagonist tag is played for that exact moment of discovery, the "big cock" reveal, and the voice actor's strangled moan is perfect.

I wish the corruption tag went somewhere. It doesn't. It's a kinetic novel, you're on rails, and just when the blackmail and sissification angle starts to get interesting with the examiner's whispered threats, the scene fades to black. You get a single creampie CG that looks like it was rendered on a phone from 2016 and then credits. The sandbox tag is a lie, there's no dating sim elements, it's a straight shot. But that voice crack. I can't stop thinking about it. The way the protagonist's fake feminine giggle turns into a real, desperate gasp when the examiner's foot finds his crotch under the desk. That's the review. Just that one sound.

You know that moment when a “dating sim” stops pretending it’s sweet and just leans hard into being horny and kinda wrong? This game lives exactly there. You’re not the nice guy, not the caring husband, not the shy loser hoping for a kiss. You’re the bull. The guy who walks into the room, sees some guy’s girl, and thinks “yeah, I’m going to ruin her for him.” The whole thing is built around you messing with couples, teasing, touching, and slowly turning their relationships into your personal playground. It starts simple, with you meeting them, acting chill, joking around, and next thing you know you’ve got his girl in your lap, her tits pressing through her top while the poor dude pretends he’s not dying inside. The game doesn’t rush it, which I liked. You flirt, you pick options, you test limits. Sometimes she pulls back, sometimes she blushes and leans in. One wrong move and she gets cold, one smooth line and suddenly she’s “accidentally” grinding that big ass on you while he’s in the same room trying to act normal. That slow burn corruption feels way nastier than just instant porn scene. And when it clicks, when she stops being nervous and starts asking for it? Yeah, that hits.

The whole thing plays out like a sandbox of bad decisions. You roam around, text them, visit, trigger scenes, push boundaries. One moment you’re just joking over coffee, next you have her in the kitchen, hand already up her skirt, fingers pressing into her soaked panties while she bites her lip and whispers for you to stop but never actually moves away. There’s groping all over the place, especially in those “innocent” moments where the husband is right there. You’ll slide your hand over her big tits under the table, feel her legs shake, watch him keep talking like nothing is happening. The game loves those nasty public-ish situations: grabbing her ass in a hallway, making her kneel between your legs while he’s in the shower, her trying to keep quiet with your cock deep in her throat, mascara starting to smear. The sex itself gets dirty quickly once she breaks. Full-on oral, sloppy and noisy, spit on your shaft, her tongue working like she’s been waiting her whole life for a real dick. Then vaginal scenes where you just wreck her, pinning her down, her ass bouncing and those big tits swinging while she moans louder than she ever did for him. And yeah, the humor is actually there, not forced. The bull character cracks stupid lines, the cuck tries to cope, and sometimes you’ll be laughing while you ram another guy’s girl right in front of him. It’s messed up, confident, unapologetic. Perfect for when you want your “romance” to feel like you’re ripping it away from someone else and enjoying every second.

So the whole setup is you're back in your hometown for college, living with your divorced dad. Classic. And immediately you're thrown into this weird mix of school drama and, well, everything else. The writing has this raw, unpolished feel that actually works for it. Like when you first meet that girl in your class, the dialogue is so awkward it circles back to being hot. She's talking about the syllabus and you're just staring at her ass, and the game knows it. The 3DCG is janky sometimes, faces go a bit dead-eyed during the animated scenes, but then there's this one voyeur moment through a dorm window that caught me so off guard I forgot I was supposed to be critiquing render quality.

Combat. There's combat. I don't know why. You'll be trying to romance this one chick with a ridiculous backstory involving her ex, and suddenly you're in a fight minigame that feels like someone stapled a bad RPG onto a dating sim. It's so out of place I kind of respect it. The free-roam around campus lets you stumble into these messy situations, drugs and alcohol popping up as actual mechanics that gate certain scenes. Miss a party because you didn't buy enough weed? That's a thing. The handjob scene behind the gym during lunch break has no right being as detailed as it is given how the rest of the game looks.

The interracial content is there and it's not shy about it, especially with one professor character that the narrative treats like a walking fantasy. The anal scenes unlock way later than you'd think and the creampie finishes are weirdly specific about the aftermath, which I guess is the point. The humor lands about half the time, mostly when it's not trying too hard. There's this running joke about the protagonist's dad that just... stops. Never resolved. Like the writer forgot. And the drama between the love interests gets so convoluted I started taking screenshots just to keep track of who was mad at who. The titjob animation recycles the same three motion loops but the facial expressions during it are genuinely good, which is a frustrating combo. You'll get a perfectly timed eye roll from a character and then her chest moves like a robot. I wish the school setting was used more for the voyeur stuff instead of just being a backdrop for dating sim clichés. The oral scenes have this weird sound design choice where the audio doesn't match the visual pacing at all, but somehow that makes it dirtier? Don't think that was intentional.

Imagine a horny version of Tinder that actually rewards you for being a shameless perv, and that’s pretty much where this thing lives. You’re on a fake mobile app, scrolling through a feed full of futa babes with insane curves, soft-looking thighs and those ridiculous, cartoon-perfect tits that bounce even when they’re just breathing. Every profile feels like you’re lowkey spying: selfies in messy bedrooms, gym mirror shots where the bulge is very much not hidden, “innocent” beach pics where the camera just happens to point straight at a thick cock pressing against a tiny bikini bottom. You pick who to chase, you send messages, you try to be charming or just horny as fuck, and the game kinda lets you mix both without judging. One second you’re pretending to care about someone’s hobbies, the next you’re coaxing her to show you just how big she really is when she’s hard. The writing doesn’t feel high art or anything, but it has that horny Discord-chat vibe, like some real person who’s a bit too online is actually dirty talking you back.

The teasing is what kills you in a good way. Girls sending photos that “accidentally” crop out the best part, talking about how they’re stroking themselves under the desk, but not giving you the full view until you say the right thing or pick the right reply. There was this one futa teacher type, glasses, tight blouse, big ass that looked heavy as fuck, and she kept making you wait. First it’s just a cleavage shot. Then she’s in panties, her cock only half showing through the fabric, already thick and hanging down like she’s not even fully hard. Then you finally unlock the scene where she’s sitting on her bed, legs spread, bra undone, huge tits resting on her stomach while she strokes that monster shaft slowly, like she’s flaunting it just for you. I actually had to put my phone down for a second because the build-up was too much. The game loves to edge you like that, dragging you through “cute” romance texts, little jealousy moments, then suddenly drops a full-on, cum-dripping CG of a girl grinding her big ass on some poor chair, cock pressed between the cushions, leaving this shiny mess behind. It’s a simulator only in the sense that it simulates you being a horny mess with way too many unread messages from porn-level futas.

Of course, it’s not perfect. Some chats repeat a bit, like the devs got horny and forgot to finish polishing the dialog trees, and you notice when a character sends a “new” photo that’s just a slightly zoomed-in crop of the old one. One of the girls has this expression that looks like she’s smelling something weird, and they keep reusing that face in super hot scenes, which kind of breaks the mood, but also made me laugh in a bad way. I also got irrationally annoyed that I couldn’t zoom in more on certain CGs, because if you’re going to give me a futa with a dick thicker than her own wrist and a butt you could rest a laptop on, I want to study the details like an art student, not squint like an old uncle. Still, even when I’m complaining, I kept going back to see who would message me next, which girl would finally crack and send that “I’m so horny, please help me” text. There’s a weird romance vibe hiding under all the filth too, like when a cocky futa who was only about using you for sexting suddenly admits she gets jealous if you talk to others, and then she tries to prove she’s “the best” by riding you in this desperate way, tits bouncing, her cock touching her own belly every time her ass slams down. It’s messy, shameless, sometimes a bit cringe, very horny, and feels exactly like the kind of thing you’d secretly keep in a folder on your phone labeled “productivity apps”.

Three disaster adventurers walk into a fantasy city and somehow it just gets sluttier from there. Axia looks like a normal medieval place at first glance: taverns, mages, holy temples, creepy back alleys. Then you start realizing everyone here is one bad decision away from getting railed behind a potion shop. You’re playing this chaotic little visual novel where every “quest” is basically an excuse to either break into someone’s bedroom, summon something you really shouldn’t, or get blackmailed by a demon with better abs than sense. It has that DnD energy where nobody is min-maxing stats, they’re just trying to flirt with anything that moves, including monsters and probably the furniture if you click long enough.

The party is the kind of mess you normally mute in Discord, but here you kinda fall in love with them while they’re doing horrible things. You’ve got the earnest idiot virgin trying to be a hero and stumbling face-first into milf temptation, thick monster girls, futa sorceresses with cocks bigger than his sword, and more “oops I creampied the enemy” moments than any holy order would approve. Then there’s the one who talks big and ends up under a dominant woman’s boot, literally, while you get close-up shots of spit-shiny heels and his dignity leaking away. The game loves to poke at you with teasing scenes: a slow handjob behind a curtain while guards walk by, a horny summer festival where everyone’s outfits are way too sheer, a fake “romantic” date that suddenly turns into corruption when she brings her huge black bull of a partner to show you how small you are. Sometimes you think it’s going sweet romance with cute blushing and shy kisses, then the next CG is multiple penetration and anal on a temple altar. Quality spiritual growth.

What I like is how it pretends to be a normal adventure story about mystery and demons, and then randomly you’re peeking through a window watching your supposed love interest get stuffed by a big cocked stranger while you just stand there, useless, one hand on your dick and one on the mouse. There are those voyeur scenes where you know you should leave, but the writing keeps you glued, describing every wet sound and little shiver. One route leans hard into netorare and cuckold stuff, where you literally help arrange the date that ruins your own romance. Another flips it and gives you this sweet, clingy romance path, then throws in pregnancy talk right after a messy creampie like it’s no big deal. Sometimes the humor slaps harder than the spanking scenes, sometimes it goes full unhinged corruption arc where a “pure” healer girl turns into a filthy exhibitionist flashing half the city. And then you forget you were supposed to save the world because a monster girl just offered you a footjob as payment for not killing her. Priorities.

I keep coming back to the smith's son. Not because his route is the best written, it's actually kind of a mess, but because he's the only one who doesn't treat the tavern like a pit stop on the way to something more important. The Flaming Flagon itself, this fantasy inn full of musclebound anthro adventurers, is supposed to be the heart of the whole thing. You're the new guy, pouring drinks, wiping down the bar, getting tangled up with whoever catches your eye. Standard setup for a gay dating sim, right? But the game feels weirdly ashamed of its own premise. Everyone's got one foot out the door, talking about their next quest, their dark past, their grand destiny. Meanwhile I'm just trying to get railed in the storeroom.

The smith's son though. He's built like a brick shithouse, all bull shoulders and a gut that speaks to a serious love of his own craft beer, and his whole deal is he's horny and available. That's it. No tragic backstory, no epic quest, just a furry blacksmith who wants to bend you over an anvil. The sex scenes with him are the most explicit in the game, lots of focus on size difference and raw power, and they're the only ones that feel like they belong in a game called Flaming Flagon. I spent way too long trying to trigger his third scene, the one after the harvest festival, because the walkthrough on F95zone was wrong about the stat check. You need charisma at 15, not 12, and if you miss it the route dead ends with this limp "maybe we'll meet again" bullshit. I almost uninstalled my browser over it.

Which brings me to the multi lover endings. Or the lack of them. For a game that throws so many options at you, the jealousy system is brutally strict. You can't even flirt with the mage after you've gone past a certain point with the smith. I wanted a messy polycule ending where everyone's fucking in the common room after hours. Instead I got a lecture from the innkeeper about "making a choice." In a fantasy world with magic and monsters, apparently ethical non monogamy is a bridge too far. The mobile port runs like ass on my tablet too, constant stuttering during the animated CGs. Still thinking about that anvil scene though.

The whole thing feels like a fever dream you'd have after eating bad pizza and binge watching anime until your eyes bleed. One minute you're passed out, the next you're face to face with Videl in some weird pocket dimension that's basically Dragon Ball central. And she's wearing a bikini. Of course she is. The art is deliberately rough, like someone's first attempt at 2DCG after watching a YouTube tutorial, but honestly that janky charm works for it. You're not here for polished AAA visuals, you're here because the idea of seeing Bulma's massive rack spilling out of a lab coat does something to your lizard brain.

So you stumble around this sandbox trainer thing, trying to figure out how to progress. It's less a dating sim and more a sequence of increasingly absurd encounters. Got Android 18 giving you that deadpan stare while you fumble through dialogue options. Chi-Chi is there being... Chi-Chi. The whole thing is a parody that doesn't even pretend to take itself seriously. One minute you're talking to Mikasa from Attack on Titan, then suddenly Sinon from SAO is in the mix, and you just have to roll with it. The oral and vaginal scenes are explicit, no fade to black nonsense, but the animations are what you'd expect from a mobile game that got ported badly. Stiff. A bit awkward. Still, seeing Videl on her knees with that teasing smirk? Mission accomplished.

The writing is all over the place. Grammar mistakes everywhere, but it almost adds to the unhinged vibe. Like the creator was just as confused as you are about why Elizabeth from Seven Deadly Sins is hanging out with Android 21. The kooky cook character shows up and I still don't know what her deal is. There's no real tutorial, you just click around until something horny happens. Wish there was more with Zangya, she's criminally underused, but that's never getting updated. The big ass tag is accurate, I'll give it that. Just a messy, horny sandbox that knows exactly what it is.