Sexverse feels like someone smashed together half of my Steam library, a pornhub search history, and a shitpost thread on Reddit, then somehow it started working as a real game. You boot it up and suddenly you’re in this messed up multiverse where one minute you are flirting with a very not-licensed version of Judy Alvarez in a neon Cyberpunk alley, next moment you’re watching a fake Lara Croft argue with a horny merchant about “extra services” for access to a tomb. The tone jumps around in a fun way: sometimes it’s kind of goofy parody, sometimes it’s straight up filthy, sometimes it’s accidentally emotional when you’re talking to a girl who looks suspiciously like Ellie Williams but older and actually allowed to fuck. I liked how they don’t pretend it’s subtle. There is a whole scene where a “Panam” stand‑in asks if you are looking at her engine or her ass, and the camera obviously knows the answer.

The queer side of it is all over the place, which to me is kinda the charm and kinda a headache. On one hand, there are more women fucking women here than in most mainstream games combined. You can seduce a not‑really‑Aloy, argue with a Margaery‑type queen while your eyes keep dropping to her cleavage, then end up on your knees between her thighs after she “wins” the argument. There is lesbian stuff that is actually caring, like slow french kissing and soft touching before the pussy eating starts, and then suddenly you’re getting this hard pivot where the same character is doing an almost comical aggressive anilingus scene with a strapped‑up “Kassandra” who will absolutely choke you if you complain. Trans or nonbinary presence though? Pretty much zero, unless you just headcanon some of the more androgynous girls. As a LGBTQ+ rep nerd, I kept waiting for at least one clearly trans companion, maybe someone in a Mass Effect‑style party line‑up, but the game is way happier just recycling famous cis ladies with bigger tits. Still, I can’t lie, the scene where a Miranda‑like officer makes you strip in an interrogation room and then gives you a handjob while a hidden voyeur camera records everything? That stuck in my brain way longer than it should.

What cracked me up is how they play with your fandom memories and then twist them into porn logic. You walk through a foggy street that is totally Silent Hill, expecting a jump scare, and instead you find a Heather‑style girl leaning against a wall, chain smoking, asking if you are “brave enough” to taste her after she’s been walking around in the mist for hours. It sounds gross, but in context it’s weirdly hot. Another time you’re in a fake Baldur’s Gate 3 camp, and Lae’zel’s clone is arguing with a Shadowheart clone over who gets to “train” the protagonist tonight, and the “training” is basically competing blowjobs while you just lie there like some lucky bastard. The game lets you be male or female, which is nice, but the writing secretly favors you playing as a girl; a female protagonist going down on Lizzy Wizzy in a backstage dressing room while Panam watches, touching herself in the mirror reflection, hits way harder than any of the generic straight anal scenes. There is NTR stuff too, tucked in like a bad joke: I watched a Sansalike try to act all innocent while her “husband” gets cucked by a tall Lady Dimitrescu parody who casually uses his wife’s face as a seat. Honestly, the foot fetish bits with Cersei and Daenerys clones went on forever, toes in mouth, heels on your chest, all that, and I kind of hated that I remembered every small detail of the painted nails but not the actual plot of that route. It’s messy, horny fanfiction turned into a sandbox, and it doesn’t even pretend to be fair or inclusive to everyone, but when a not‑Liara T’Soni floats you in the air with biotic powers just to eat you out at eye level, I stop caring about structure or pacing and just let the weirdness win.

Dust in the air, ruins on every side, and this smug bastard of a treasure hunter walking around Egypt like the end of the world is just a mildly annoying weather report. That’s basically the mood here. You’re the guy who crawls through collapsed temples looking for weird relics, but the game is way less about history and way more about who you’re going to fuck, break, share, or protect on the way. There’s this chill, slow beat kind of soundtrack in some scenes that honestly doesn’t match the amount of fucked up stuff you can do, and I kinda liked that clash. You’re picking your way across a dead city, then suddenly you’ve got a naked girl on her knees in a ruined living room, collar around her neck, sand blowing through the broken windows, and the music is just calmly looping like it’s lo-fi hip hop radio. It feels wrong in a good way. The world looks harsh: burned-out cars, broken statues, blood stains nobody bothered to clean. Then you’re casually deciding if that half-starved mom you rescued becomes your obedient cocksleeve, your “protected” slave, or part of your little household where everybody fucks everybody. The game pretends you’re making moral choices, but honestly it’s mostly “how cruel do you want to be today?” and “how much do you want them to like it?”

Sex scenes hit a lot of kinks without really slowing down to ask if your brain is okay. One moment you’ve got a stacked woman with huge tits grinding on your lap in a dark bunker while her daughter watches from the side, blushing and pretending she doesn’t want in. Next moment you’re outside on a balcony, making the shy girl strip while guards walk below, and your dialogue options are either “humiliate her harder” or “pretend to be gentle while humiliating her anyway.” I liked the group scenes more than I expected: bodies all tangled on a dirty mattress, you fucking one girl from behind while another rides your face, someone else just kneeling and jerking you off whenever you pull out and switch holes. The incest angle isn’t subtle at all, it just leans in like, here’s your “family”, enjoy turning them into your personal harem. Sometimes it gets nastier: piss play in broken bathrooms, girls crying while still begging to keep serving you, blood on the floor during one of the horror sequences where you’re not sure if you came or just blacked out for a second. There’s some actual adventuring too, walking through tombs, weird monsters, cult freaks, a few scenes that go full horror with gore and screaming slaves chained to walls. I wish the point and click parts were a bit less “click every glowing shit on screen until the scene moves”, but then again I was mostly waiting for the next time I’d shove a terrified girl against a cracked pillar and decide whether I’m going to ruin her, share her with raiders, or pretend I’m her savior while owning her completely. The game lets you be that kind of bastard. Or a slightly nicer bastard. Same difference.

Anahel looks like the usual shy fantasy priest girl you’ve seen a hundred times, but here she’s basically the only brittle wall between the world and a very horny apocalypse. The game throws you into this messy mix of “save everyone” and “get used like a toy” almost right away. You wander around this little hub village, click through people, pick up quests like in any point & click RPG, and half of them sound innocent at first, then suddenly the blackmail angle hits and you’re like “ok, that escalated fast.” I walked into a temple thinking there would be some classic holy-blessing tutorial, and five minutes later an old priest is pushing her to “prove faith” by sucking him off in a side room so he won’t spread rumors about her “secret power.” That scene hit harder than any long intro monologue. The opening basically tells you what to expect: every nice favor has a chain of horny debt attached to it. Except sometimes it does not, and that’s somehow worse, because you start waiting for the pervy shit that doesn’t come, and then later it crashes in twice as hard.

The actual wander-and-click stuff is more than just pressing next scene. You go around checking barrels, talking to guards, following little icons on the map, you pick dialogue choices that look small but end up changing what kind of filth you fall into later. Say no to the captain’s “discreet patrol” and you miss a whole sequence where Anahel gets groped in the alley, then dragged into a guard outpost where they “check her purity” in every hole they can fit. Accept it and you open a different path where a monster girl with tentacles ambushes you in the forest. That one looks like a normal combat encounter, you do the little turns, use your spells, think you’re playing a straight RPG fight. Lose, and it becomes this full animated scene with tentacles spreading her legs, forcing her to masturbate while one squeezes her neck and another pushes into her mouth. Win, and she still gets slimed and teased, just with more control. I liked that, then instantly hated it, because sometimes you actually want a normal victory and the game keeps going “no, you’re still my little cum magnet.”

There’s a weird thing with the mobile version where tapping dialogue sometimes skips one line too much and you feel like you missed a bit of teasing, and I kept swearing at my screen and then just kept playing anyway. The fantasy story actually tries to exist, like this prophecy and the Heart of the Goddess artifact you’re chasing, but every step toward it is twisted into some sexual harassment test. Enter the library to read about ancient magic, end up trapped by a smug sorceress who slowly strips Anahel with a spell and forces her to kneel and lick until her jaw trembles and the screen shakes with that ahegao face. Go to a cave to find clues, get circled by goat-like minions who push her against the crystals, take turns using her, and if your corruption is high enough they don’t even bother pretending it’s an attack anymore, she’s moaning and begging for more while you still technically have a health bar. Sometimes the domination flips. There’s this moment with a chained female demon where Anahel can decide to use a toy on her to “torture information” out, and you actually get to watch the demon girl melt and cum while Anahel talks about “punishing evil.” For a second it feels like female domination, then you realize the demon is basically running the whole mood and Anahel is just following along like a good student. Even the lesbian scenes have that thin line between soft comfort and real manipulation. Then later you get a classic male domination gangbang from corrupted soldiers and everything gentle flies out the window. The animation for oral scenes is surprisingly dirty for how basic some backgrounds look, especially when they grab her hair and use her throat like a fuck sleeve, spit and tears dripping while a text box pretends anybody cares about “resisting.” I wish the UI didn’t cover some of the better angles, but of course it does, and they never fix it and they probably never will. The whole thing feels like a horny holiday story told by a drunk uncle of fantasy: monsters, magic, tentacles, toys, a savior girl who keeps losing clothes and dignity on the way to “save the world,” and you just tap and click and watch her slide from nervous heroine to mind-broken mess who still thinks she’s doing the right thing.

This one feels like opening a private folder you’re not supposed to see, then realizing half the pics are drawn by some horny AI that kinda gets human skin and kinda doesn’t, and you like it more because of that. It looks a bit cheap sometimes, a bit plastic, like those TikTok filters glitching over a real face, but it works with the whole dirty vibe. You’re mostly inside this cramped city apartment, too clean for how fucked up everyone’s head is. Lights from outside sliding on Hana’s curves, her tank top hanging too low when she leans over the table, those big tits almost spilling, and you’re just sitting there as Asahi pretending you care about homework while the only math you do is “how close is my hand to her thigh.”

At first it plays almost normal, like some slow slice of life thing. You wake up, brush teeth, pass by mom in the hallway while she’s half dressed, ass stretching those thin shorts like she ordered them one size too small on purpose. Nothing “crazy” happens, just quick accidental flashes, a soft hug that lasts a bit too long, a kiss on the cheek that lands too close to the mouth. Seen that a hundred times, right? But then the game starts bringing in other people and your stomach twists. There’s this moment where you come home, and there’s a guy’s shoes at the entrance, not yours, not your missing dad’s. You already know it’s fucked. You walk in and Hana is sitting with him, laughing in that soft tired-mom way, only her legs are crossed too high, skirt riding up, wine glass on the table. The angle of the CG is low, so you see the hint of her panties and his eyes are clearly glued there. That scene stuck in my head longer than the “actual sex” later.

What I liked is that it doesn’t jump straight into full-on corruption. It makes you sit with little betrayals. You’ll catch her texting at night, screen lighting up her face in the dark while you pretend to sleep, and the choices let you either push her or back off. Sometimes it feels like you’re the one corrupting her, like when the male protagonist side shifts and you get to act more cold and possessive, yet the next day she’s the one leaving the house in clothes that scream “please look at my ass.” There’s a part where you walk behind her on a crowded street and the AI art goes extra hard on her hips swaying, guys turning their heads as she passes. It annoyed me that one dude’s face model repeats in another scene like they just copy-pasted him, and my brain wouldn’t shut up about it.

The real punch in the gut is when the netorare part hits properly. There’s this scene where you’re stuck outside a bedroom door, hearing muffled sounds, and the game gives you a choice to peek or walk away. Of course you peek. You get this messy AI CG of Hana on her knees, lips wrapped around some other guy’s cock, mascara slightly smeared, her expression floating between shame and hunger. It’s not “perfect art”, her hand looks a bit off, fingers too long, but the emotion hits. You can see she’s trying not to moan too loud. Later, there’s a mirror shot where she’s in the bathroom alone, touching herself, hand between those thick thighs, whispering the wrong man’s name. Hard not to feel like absolute trash while still jerking off. The game lets you swap to another viewpoint sometimes, and watching her get slowly corrupted from a different angle just makes it worse. Better. Whatever. One morning, she bends over to pick something from the floor, her huge ass filling the whole image, and nothing really happens in that moment, but I remember it more clearly than the climax scenes. Maybe because you realize by then she’s not just “caring single mom” but a full grown woman with needs, secrets, and a body the whole city seems ready to ruin. And it keeps pushing that feeling until you’re not even sure if you want to save her, break her, or just watch her drown.

Scaly Valley starts like one of those “haha cute dragon girls” memes and then suddenly you realize you’ve spent half an evening arguing with a horny lizard princess about whether kissing counts as a battle tactic. It calls itself a fantasy visual novel, but it feels more like you got dropped into a thirsty DnD campaign where every party member secretly wants to sit on your face and/or keep you as their personal treasure. Story begins pretty slow: you arrive in this weird valley full of dragonkin, monster girls and fluffy types, and people are way too casual about magic, boobs and danger being in the same room. One minute you’re talking about patrol routes, next minute a huge tiddy dragon girl is pressing your head into her chest “for good luck” and your choice wheel pops up like “respond politely” or “grope back.” Of course I clicked the wrong one on purpose and got a scene where she pins you to a rock and starts grinding on your thigh while complaining about “human stamina.” 10/10, would ruin diplomacy again.

What surprised me is how often the plot twists are not about monsters or battles, but about who is actually into who. You think “ok, classic male hero fantasy” and then a female protagonist route appears and the hot dragon guard who was teasing you suddenly starts blushing at the other girl instead. The lesbian scenes are not some side joke either. There’s a bit where the female lead is sparring with this tall scaly knight woman, they trade hits, then insults, then the knight just shoves her against the training dummy and bites her neck, and it flips from fight to foreplay in one animation. Tongues, teeth, moans, the whole thing, and the camera doesn’t cut away when she goes down between her legs. Same valley, same characters, totally different dynamic. Even with the fluffy furry girls, it’s not just “plush boobs appear, you win”; there’s a fox-ish mage who keeps acting like a smug Discord mod, and when you finally get to lick her out she still makes fun of your technique, but her tail is whipping the screen like crazy, so yeah. The sex is explicit, there is a lot of oral, a lot of big asses bouncing in your face, hands going everywhere, scales and fur and soft skin all mixed. But weirdly, the thing that stuck to me was that one scene where a dragon girl carefully guides your hand to her tit, like she’s afraid you will pull away. I came for horny monster girls, got romance brain-rot on top. Honestly, not mad.

Gwen’s story feels like someone smashed together a horny growth fantasy, a clumsy isekai, and a half-finished audio drama, then fed it through one of those AI image models that sometimes makes six fingers on one hand and tits that look like they’re about to file a worker’s union. She starts out pretty normal in the intro, just this curious girl with a bit of attitude, and then the game goes “hey, wanna be futa?” and casually hands you a massive cock like it’s no big deal. I liked that it doesn’t treat that choice like a big moral thing, just a horny setting. You pick, and then the whole tone of the scenes kind of tilts around it, especially in the later encounters where her body starts getting… yeah, really not safe to show on Twitch. The first time the weight gain actually kicks in, it doesn’t come with a big fireworks moment, it’s just some teasing comments, tighter clothes, a CG where her belly and boobs look a bit fuller, and suddenly you realize the game is already steering you down the “bigger in every possible way” slope. It’s sneaky like that. Sexy sneaky. And also a bit stupid, in a charming way.

The visual novel structure is pretty straightforward, but the way the scenes are written has this funny clash going on. You get sweet, curious Gwen asking stuff like she’s trying to learn about the world, then two clicks later she’s moaning about how heavy her tits are, how good it feels when they swell and press against her own arms, or when her growing muscles make her clothes ride up and half the screen is just flexing thighs and bulging pecs. Some of the AI art is actually hot as hell, like those shots where her muscles and curves grow together, thick arms holding up breasts that look too big for her frame, nipples erect and pushing shadows across her chest. Other times her face looks like she remembers she’s an AI render and wants to cry about it. It’s inconsistent, yeah, but that almost weirdly fits the whole “growth chaos” thing. One scene narrows in on her biceps a lot, like the artist had a fetish tunnel vision: veins, sweat, that slight shake when she flexes and realizes she likes feeling stronger and heavier and more stuffed everywhere. Then next scene it’s all about her ass and hips gaining weight, her panties digging in, and the writing just goes straight into, “I can feel my underwear cutting into my skin while my cock throbs against my belly.” That line got stuck in my head for a while, probably because I kept rereading it to hear how I’d deliver it out loud in a recording.

From a voice acting nerd brain, this game is a goldmine of “oh god, I want to read this out loud” lines and also “who wrote this at 2 glasses of wine in?” ones. Gwen switches between playful and desperate so fast. One moment she’s teasing someone about watching her grow, asking if they’re scared of a girl with bigger arms than theirs, next moment she’s in this messy, breathy state, describing how her tits are swelling against somebody’s hands, how heavy they feel, how her cock pulses each time her chest expands. There’s a scene where she’s talking about how her boobs are starting to block her view of her feet while she walks, and the text spends an absurd amount of time on how her bra straps dig into her shoulders, the fabric creaking, that pressure right before it gives in. I kept thinking, “this is exactly the kind of thing guys on Reddit argue about for six pages.” The game lets you pick options that either encourage her to lean into the muscle side of her growth, with her arms and abs thickening, or the weight gain side, where she goes soft but huge, with belly and boobs that jiggle so much you can almost hear the sound in your head. Sometimes it feels like the pacing forgets what it was doing, you go from a hot futa scene where she’s grinding her thick thighs together and complaining how her cock keeps getting in the way, to a filler conversation with a cameo character from another universe that feels like the writer just wanted to name drop. Still, there’s this one late event where everything clicks: Gwen’s taller, wider, chest stretched tight, veins on her biceps, her shaft leaking over a softened, heavier belly, and she’s half laughing, half moaning about how she finally feels like the “biggest version of herself” while begging you to keep making her grow. That scene alone made the whole messy, horny, AI-generated ride feel worth it in its own broken, overstuffed way.

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

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

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

This one feels like someone mashed a horny biology lecture with an idle clicker they built during a caffeine crash, then forgot to make it polite. You start with this redhead scientist in a lab that looks like it was cleaned once, maybe, in a different century. She is all theory at the beginning: proper coat, awkward body language, kind of cute but clearly repressed as hell. The game gives you this simple: click, gain data, run stupid little “experiments” on her supposed health. Only pretty fast you realize every single test just “happens” to involve her stripping some layer of dignity, touching herself for “medical reasons”, or letting her body shift in ways no real ethics board would approve. And the game just shrugs and says: yeah, of course this is for science.

What I liked, in a kind of troubled way, is that it takes the corruption part very literally: not only is she getting sexually corrupted, it feels like you are corrupting what “health” means. At the beginning she talks about balanced hormones, stress, proper sleep. After a few upgrade clicks and some new toys unlocked, she starts arguing with totally straight face that regular masturbation sessions measured in lab conditions are clearly essential for wellness, and if she moans louder the data is just “more robust”. It is funny, then not funny, then kind of hot, then a bit sad, then hot again. There is a moment where she is standing in the middle of the lab, half naked, flushed, staring at her own body in the camera feed and explaining to herself that this is the only way she can be “the healthiest version”. You know she is bullshitting herself, but you click “confirm” anyway because that next transformation tier looks tempting. That is the uncomfortable part: the game makes you feel like a shitty institutional review board that keeps approving worse and worse protocols because the graphs go up.

The clicker part is almost brainless, which works here. You spam the same buttons, get your points, unlock another “procedure”, watch her body change in small steps. Breasts a bit fuller, hips different, eyes losing that pure researcher focus and gaining this needy shine like she is addicted to her own experiments. Sometimes it feels too shallow: a new transformation tier arrives and it is just, oh, now she touches herself with one more finger. But then a small line in the dialogue hits harder, something like her casually mentioning she can’t concentrate on normal patients anymore because normal sexless health “lacks data”. I had to pause for a second on that one. The AI-generated art is weirdly fitting: just slightly off reality, like this is some simulation the lab is running on her, and she is both subject and glitch. I hate that the click sound is so dry, no juicy feedback, it drove me mildly insane and I still kept going. There is no big moral choice, no route to “save” her from this spiral. You are here to turn a redhead scientist into a lab-rat goddess of self-pleasure in the name of wellness, and the game never apologizes. It just smiles, hands you another button, and asks if you want her healthier. You already know what that really means.

Eva starts like that girl from your office who always says she is fine and means it, boring in a nice way, the kind nobody looks twice at unless they want help with spreadsheets. Then you click through a couple of days, this stranger shows up telling her shit she has no way to know, and suddenly "fine" starts to crack. That is basically the hook: you are quietly pulling threads on this cute, soft, big tit, big ass girl until the whole sweater is gone and she is letting guys paint her face on a public bathroom floor. It does not jump there in one scene. It creeps. It crawls. It sweet-talks her. And half the time you tell yourself you are going to keep her pure and then some little dialog choice pops up and your mouse just slides to the trash option like it has its own kink.

What I liked is how small the first steps are. Little teasing stuff. Letting a hand rest too long when some dude "accidentally" gropes her on the bus and you choose how she reacts. She can pull away, get shy, or kind of freeze but not really resist, and the game remembers your bullshit. Later, same guy, cramped place, way more crowded, now that same hand slips under the skirt with the same excuse, and you suddenly realize you built this yourself three scenes ago. There is a really hot early scene where she is in her room, only underwear, and you are basically deciding how much she is aware of the neighbor watching from across the street. The camera lingers on her ass while she stretches on the bed, and the little animated movements are not clean Pixar style, more like horny sketchbook, but that makes it hotter. Imperfect, a bit jittery, like her breathing. When you lean her into that whole voyeur thing, later there is a moment on a balcony where she knows people can see her through a window, and she still lets her top slide low while she pretends to be shy. That shit hits different.

Some of my favorite bits are where the game lets you be lazy and just wander in the sandbox instead of spamming "next scene". Eva goes to the café, the gym, random streets, boring places you have in a million other hentai games, but here the boredom is kind of the kink. You click around, nothing much happens, then suddenly you hit a route where three guys who were just background before are now around her, joking too close, hands everywhere, and it snowballs into messy group sex you did not exactly plan. There is this one bathroom scene in a club where she stumbles in just to fix her makeup, and a guy you let grope her earlier follows. If you have been pushing her, she barely protests when a second guy walks in, then a third. They do not even bother to lock the door. The bukkake there is filthy in a good way, white on her lashes, drips off her chin, she looks half shocked, half turned on, and you know it is because of all those tiny choices you shrugged off before. The cheating angle also stings nicely when you realize her "nice" boyfriend is texting her while she is on her knees. I kinda hated him, but also felt bad when she lies through her teeth with your help. Music in the background loops too short and I wanted to throw my speakers once, but I never bothered to mute it either. That probably says something dumb about me.

The corruption is not subtle at all and still feels slow, which I liked and then got annoyed at and then liked again. Some days in-game drag with teasing, short skirt flashes, guys staring at her chest at work, nothing else. Then suddenly there is a scene where you push her to "just let them look a bit more" and it escalates into her getting her pussy filled while trying to keep quiet because someone is in the next room. Watching her go from making excuses for everything to literally seeking situations where someone might catch her is the main drug here. And it is kind of funny how the game insists she is a "normal girl" when by the time you are deep in her path she is sneaking out to get used by a whole group, then returning home pretending she was just shopping. You sit there, clicking through her lies, staring at the cum still leaking inside her in the CG, and there is this weird moment where you almost feel like a shitty god. Then you ignore that and send her back to the club.