First reaction when I saw this thing: “oh wow, they’re really doing *that* with those two.” It’s basically the filthy crossover you joke about on Discord but nobody actually makes, except here someone did and then got obsessed with socks. Hardcore, sweaty, stomp-on-your-face kind of obsessed. You’ve got this nameless dude that’s basically the king of degenerates, pulling Lara Croft and Ellie into his own private trashy universe, and he treats them less like legendary heroines and more like toys he picked up from some broken Steam sale. It doesn’t even pretend to be romantic. He’s in charge, they’re his, and the game never apologizes for that. If you want soft feelings and kissing, this thing just flips you off and shoves a dirty sock in your mouth instead.

The vibe is like you took classic Tomb Raider and The Last of Us, put them through a porn forum filter, and removed any sense of “canon respect”. Lara is here, sure, but she’s stripped down to her most basic fantasy: perfect body, pride still in her eyes, and then the guy crushes that pride with rough sex and humiliation. One minute he’s ramming her from behind, hands on her waist, making her arch like she’s about to break, next moment he’s shoving her used sock into her own mouth while fucking her harder. It actually feels more brutal when she still acts like Lara for a second, trying to be tough, then the dude grabs her ankle, forces a footjob out of her like it’s nothing special, and just uses her like a stress toy. I kinda love how wrong it feels. I also kinda hate it. Depends on my mood. Sometimes I’m like “yes, queen, suffer more,” sometimes I’m just staring thinking, “bro, let her raid tombs in peace.”

Then Ellie shows up and the game just goes full “no gods, no rules.” She doesn’t act like game-Ellie at all, which honestly is good or we’d all go straight to jail. Here she’s more like this bratty slave who thinks she can talk back until he has her pinned in missionary, legs folded up, socks half pulled off, and he’s slamming into her while teasing her for how fast she’s getting wet. The whole domination thing is super in-your-face: he gropes without asking, pushes their faces into the mattress, drags their bodies around, uses their feet like handles. There’s vaginal and anal going on, but the camera keeps returning to the socks, the soles, the toes pressing into his cock, so if you don’t care about feet you’ll probably scream at your monitor. He even uses their socks as little reward/punishment tools, like “you did good, now rub me with those filthy things” or “open your mouth, taste your own sweat.” It’s gross, it’s hot, it’s stupid, it’s kind of perfect for that one very specific brainworm. I kept getting stuck just replaying the moment where Lara is forced to jerk him off with her feet while Ellie watches, cheeks red, pretending she’s not turned on, and then he drags Ellie in too and makes them both work like a team project nobody asked for. Also the socks don’t match. That pissed me off for some reason and I never got over it.

Moving into that crappy little apartment building felt almost too normal at first. Same gray stairs, same neighbor smell, same thin walls where you hear people fucking but pretend you don’t. Then you see Aiko again. That “pure angel from school” you used to jerk off to while pretending it was just a crush. The girl who smiled like she’d never touched a dick in her life. And the game just looks at you like, “yeah, sure, keep believing that.” It starts innocent enough: shy guy, cute girl, awkward greetings in the hallway, you staring at her legs way too long while she pretends not to notice. Typical virgin loser energy. I thought, ok, it’s going to be another soft romance with some tits somewhere in the middle. Then the first time she corners you alone in the stairwell and basically toys with you like a cat with a mouse, that expectation just dies.

The turning point for me was actually something stupid. Not the first blowjob, not the first time she rides you, none of that. It was when she just puts her foot in your lap during a “normal” conversation and keeps talking like nothing is happening, heel rubbing right against your dick while asking you about college. That slow, cruel teasing where she knows you’ll cum in your pants if she lets it go on. And she does not stop. It made me go, alright, she’s not just a secretly horny girl, she’s fucked in the head in the best way. One minute you think she likes you, next minute she’s making you watch her “comfort” another girl on the couch, hand slipping under panties while she stares you down. That scene with her friend, where you’re half-hard, half-confused if you’re being cheated on before you even get a real date, hit weirdly hard. I was annoyed, turned on, jealous, and kind of ashamed because I definitely kept playing with one hand.

What breaks the brain a bit is how the game keeps mixing “romance” and “you’re my toy” without asking if you’re ok with it. One path she’s gently guiding you, blushing when you actually manage to be bold, kissing you soft, like this is some sweet first-love story. Then, with barely any warning, she’s got you kneeling, collar digging into your neck, calling you cute when you flinch as she presses a toy somewhere it never went before. My personal “oh shit” moment was when she dresses you up, calls it a joke, then just… doesn’t stop. Skirt, stockings, that humiliating mirror angle, and you see your own face all red and needy. I didn’t even know I wanted that. I still don’t know if I do, but my dick had a very clear opinion. Some group scenes feel a bit rushed, like bodies appear just because the tag list says so, and there is this one thing with sound looping weirdly that annoyed me and now I can’t un-hear it. The corruption stuff hits hardest when she’s not shouting or slapping, but just whispering that you’re “a good boy” while using you, or when she pushes another girl’s head down on you and watches like she’s checking how her property is performing. There are softer routes where you try to stay loyal, avoid the cheating, try to protect your heart, and somehow it feels even more dirty when you fail. This is not a clean hero story. It’s more like slowly drowning in her games and kind of liking the water temperature. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

Lust And Roll Therapy Center feels like somebody smashed a horny card battler, a trashy soap opera and a half-remembered porn dream together, then forgot to clean the edges. You start as this guy who barely remembers who he is, tossed into a “therapy program” where Miss Lust looks more like a high-end dominatrix than any doctor I’ve seen. Every “session” is basically her peeling back your memories by pushing you into more fucked up scenes, and the excuse is always “this will help your recall.” Sure. Totally scientific. Some moments feel almost sweet, like she’s actually worried about your broken brain, then two clicks later she’s got you on your knees, choking on rules you didn’t know you agreed to. The tone jumps around like a drunk cat but weirdly, it kind of works. It feels like you’re not in control of your own mind, which fits the whole memory thing too well.

The card system is where it gets interesting and also janky. You’re playing these sessions like a horny duel with options that feel way too specific: tease, obey, push back, humiliate yourself, corrupt someone else, worship her boots, let her tie you up tighter. Cards combo into scenes, scenes unlock more cards, and suddenly a little choice you made ten minutes earlier turns the next “therapy” from light teasing to full-on public exhibition where she makes you strip and service a stranger while she “observes your progress.” I had one run where I tried to play it cool and romantic, and still ended up with a lesbian scene in the showers where you’re basically turned into a toy between two women who know way more about your past than you do. Another time I leaned into being a submissive idiot and accidentally opened this whole prostitution branch where Miss Lust rents you out under the excuse of “roleplaying your past choices.” It’s hot and kind of fucked, and half the time I wasn’t sure if I was building a romance or just sinking deeper as her favorite slave. Also the feet stuff is everywhere. Not subtle at all. She makes you kiss her heels, lick her toes as “grounding exercise,” even jerk off with her soles pressing your cock, and it’s treated like normal therapy protocol, which actually made me laugh out loud once. The corruption angle creeps up: at first you’re shocked, later you’re begging to be collared again and asking for anal like it’s a reward. Sometimes the pacing goes weird, scenes jump too fast, and a couple of choices feel like fake branches, but then you get a voyeur moment peeking at a futa patient using another girl as a seat in the waiting room and you forget to be mad. It feels rough around the edges, like a dirty browser tab you keep telling yourself you’ll close, then open again five minutes later because you want to see what Miss Lust will do if you lose that next hand.

Time Loop Harem looks, at first, like some horny version of Groundhog Day got drunk with one of those cheesy high school romance anime. You’re this dude stuck in a house with three women who are way too hot to be acting this casual around you, and your day keeps resetting. Same breakfast, same school, same chores, same porn on your hidden folder if you’re lazy to delete it. The game never really screams at you “this is the point”, it just lets you slowly figure out that if time doesn’t move, consequences also don’t move. And that’s where it starts getting fucked up in a good way and in a bad way at the same time.

What really stuck in my head is how normal it feels at first. Like, you’re walking around in this point and click setup, doing tasks, talking, checking your phone, pretending you’re actually interested in class. Then on loop number… I don’t know, I lost count, you’re suddenly sneaking a look at one of the women in the shower through the bathroom door that doesn’t close right, and the game treats it like “yeah, that’s just a thing you do now”. No big pop-up, no moral system bar. Just your dick and your curiosity. The voyeurism goes from “oops, I clicked the wrong place” to “nah, I know exactly where that crack in the door is” real fast. And because the day resets, you start trying stuff you’d never try if the clock was real. You slip a hand under a blanket when someone is sleeping, you try a risky handjob in the living room while the TV is on, you push the romance too far with the wrong twin and suddenly she is getting stolen by some asshole at school in that quiet, nasty NTR way that makes you want to reload a save and also keep watching at the same time. Or maybe you don’t. Maybe you pretend you’re better than that and then you still peek.

The sexual build-up isn’t just straight line “talk her up, get blowjob, roll credits”. Sometimes you get something soft, like cuddling on the couch and her falling asleep on your lap with your phone still open on Telegram, and you think “aww, cute”. Next loop, same scene, your hand slides to her tits, and there is this slow shift from wholesome to horny that feels way more real than most porn games where everyone is already naked after three lines of dialogue. But then the game also throws in shit like sleep sex and weird timing anal that honestly made me go “ok man, this guy needs therapy”, and then five clicks later I’m lining up a titfuck scene because the dev made the tits so huge they move like they have their own physics engine. I hated how much I liked it. The cosplay stuff feels random at first too, like suddenly she is trying on a maid outfit or some cheap school festival costume in the bedroom, and you’re just there, pretending you care about the fabric while every camera angle is screaming “grab her ass”. And yeah, the incest tone is there, not soft, not subtle. The game just leans into that messed-up fantasy you see in those tags: living together, fake boundaries, everyone “family” but not really acting like it. Sometimes it feels weird and wrong, sometimes it feels hot as hell, and the game doesn’t babysit you about it or judge you, it just lets you dig your own mental grave while you chase one more blowjob before the day resets again.

Ark is not a hero. He is a horny little schemer who accidentally got invited into a divine pissing contest, and somehow the prize is an actual throne and a bunch of dangerously hot women who are way too strong for him. The setting plays it like a fantasy adventure, with gods and power and fate and shit, but very fast it turns into something more like a lewd social strategy game. You’re not slaying dragons. You’re trying to figure out how to get a fully armored holy knight to stop calling you “Your Highness” and start calling you “Master” while she’s riding your cock and pretending she hates it. It has that nice mix where one scene you’re talking about politics, and five lines later you’re balls-deep in someone who swore she’d never kneel to any man. It’s messy in a good way, like someone mixed a dating sim and a corruption VN inside a horny D&D session that got completely out of hand.

What sells it is how much it leans into the game part and not only the porn. You’re always picking where to go, who to spend time with, who to stalk at night like a creepy little voyeur, which girl to tease until she snaps. One evening you’re peeking through a crack in a temple door, watching your future priestess follower kneel in front of a fake idol you set up, moaning prayers and touching herself because you’ve slowly twisted her faith into worshipping you instead. Another scene, you’re fake-dating a prim noble milf for political reasons, letting her think she’s using you, then pushing just a bit too far with the flirting and hand stuff until her composure breaks and she quietly begs you to keep going, because her husband never fucked her like that. I liked that the game doesn’t shy away from ugly stuff. It has sleeping sex, harassment, cheating, all that nasty power-play flavor, but often lets you decide if you’re the piece of shit who enjoys it, or if you steer into more “consensual but still filthy” territory. NTR and swinging are like landmines on the map: they are there, glowing red, and the game keeps asking, “You sure you want to walk that way?” while also tempting you with explicit scenes where your follower gets pounded by someone else while you watch from the shadows, hard as hell, pretending you hate it. Some people will enjoy that too much. Others will avoid it like plague. Both types are clearly expected here.

The presentation is weird in a charming way. You feel the human hands in the art. Big tits that actually look heavy, thighs that look like they could squeeze your head until you see god, expressions that go from smug superiority to broken, glassy-eyed lust over a few scenes. There’s voiced lines that catch you off-guard, especially when a normally composed mage suddenly whimpers your name in a breathy little “ah… Ark… no, not there…” that sounds way more intimate than the script line suggested. Animations are not some polished movie; they loop, they stutter a bit sometimes, and that makes the creampie shots and footjobs feel more raw, less like a porn studio, more like a horny artist going “fuck it, that’s hot, ship it.” I did get annoyed at one tiny thing: the text speed on some voiced scenes feels slightly off compared to others, like the timing missed a beat, and then the game never fixes it. But it also gives you these silly parody costumes that absolutely don’t belong in the world, like a “totally-not-from-another-anime” cosplay outfit you trick a proud warrior into wearing for “camouflage.” She then steps on your face with her armored boots, grinds down, and you still end up with a handjob as she calls you pathetic for cumming from her feet. It tries to be a grand story about power and schemes, and at the same time it’s perfectly happy letting you be a creeping voyeur king who slowly corrupts virgins, milfs and anyone stupid enough to trust you, one lewd scene at a time. The tone flips from silly humor to brutal domination and back again, and somehow that fits this world where your “path to the throne” is mostly paved with moans, sticky thighs, and a lot of choices you definitely would not brag about in public.

This one hits in a weird spot, like PornHub met some quiet BBC village drama and then both got drunk together. You’re a male chef who moves into this tiny northern England place, and everything is a bit damp, a bit boring, and then suddenly there’s a milf breathing down your neck in a restaurant kitchen while you’re trying to not burn the risotto. The whole vibe is slow at first, you’re just chopping onions, cleaning plates, doing little work shifts, listening to NPCs talk about nothing special, and then it just flips the switch and you’re getting a sloppy blowjob behind the counter during closing time. Felt way too real when I paused to check Discord and came back to the MC with his cock out while the waitress was “helping him relax” before service.

What actually got me hooked was how the lewd stuff is tied to dumb everyday tasks. You’re not running around grinding levels, you’re grinding shifts. The milf that basically owns the social life of the village? At first she’s just teasing you with that casual dom vibe, hand on your shoulder, calling you “boy” in front of others, then casually making you stay late to “finish the prep”. Next scene she’s pressing you against the stainless steel table, nails digging in, talking shit in your ear while she jerks you off with one hand and holds a knife in the other like she’s judging the carrots. It’s not hardcore femdom, more like that confident older woman who knows you’re horny as fuck and uses it. Then later, she has you on your knees giving her a foot massage and out of nowhere her toes are wrapped around your dick and she’s acting like that’s the most normal thing in the world. I hated that I loved it. Or maybe I loved that I hated it, I’m not sure.

The side stuff gets wild. There’s this monster girl that just kind of happens after some goofy village rumor quest, and she’s not “rawr I’m scary”, she’s hot and weird and a little clingy. One moment you’re fishing with some dumb mini game, next moment she’s dragging you behind some rocks and licking you like she’s taste testing a new menu item. Her blowjob scene is messy, noisy, and the camera lingers way too long on the spit, which for me is top tier, but some people will probably think it’s gross. There’s also this coworker in the restaurant who starts off bantering with you about orders and tips, and then later on she’s awkwardly offering to “practice” in the staff room. First time you get her naked she insists it’s “only hands” and you sit there watching the animation of this shy girl doing a clumsy handjob while pretending she’s not into it. On replay that scene kinda dragged, but on the first run I legit forgot my coffee on the desk and it went cold because I was trying to hit the right dialogue line to push it into oral. The funniest bit is how casual the humor is around all this, like the game keeps making jokes about health inspections while you’ve just finished banging someone on the prep table. Sometimes the pacing is totally fucked, like you go from heavy romance moment with soft kissing and slow vaginal sex to a stupid joke about burnt chips in the next click, and it breaks the mood, but also it kinda fits this awkward village porn fantasy. If you want to really squeeze all the spicy scenes out, my tip is: talk to everyone after every shift, even the boring ones, and never skip the “small talk” options. That’s where the lesb stuff and random masturbation scenes hide, in those side conversations you’d normally mash through. Just don’t expect everything to escalate fast, sometimes you’re edging more than the protagonist is.

Shawn’s story feels like watching that quiet IT guy from work suddenly get thrown into a softcore soap opera full of bad decisions, nice tits and way too many choices for someone who forgets where he put his keys. You play this skinny nerd stuck in an electronics store, the kind of dude who knows every spec on a phone but still freaks out when a girl bends over too close. Around him you got three women circling like horny sharks: the freeloader roommate who wears your shirts without pants, her friend who roasts you so hard you half-chub from the bullying, and the coworker who treats you like human wallpaper until you somehow talk your way between her legs. The whole thing runs as a sandbox, so you just wander around town, go to work, text girls, send stupid selfies, buy shit you can’t afford, and slowly turn Shawn from walking doormat into something between romantic nice guy, manipulative asshole, or complete hentai-brain pervert. Sometimes all three in one afternoon if you click wrong.

What I like is how the game doesn’t throw scenes at you like a cheap gallery. You actually have to pay attention. Want that titfuck scene with the MILF? Better remember her birthday, the outfit she liked, and not spam her with five horny texts in a row like a desperate teenager. You’re juggling mood bars, affection, lust, jealousy, schedules, and your tiny paycheck. I was stuck in this dumb loop for a while where I kept calling one girl for booty calls and then forgetting I had a date with another, so I’d show up late, broke, and tired, and she’d just look at me like trash. Then two days later she’s riding my face in the bedroom because I picked the right teasing option in a park event. It’s messy in a way that feels closer to real dating than most porn games with instant blowjob button. You do your morning shift at the store, get mocked by your coworker, check hints, send some flirty messages on the toilet, then at night you’re fingering her in a dark movie theater because you finally pushed her corruption high enough. The art sells it pretty hard: big asses, big tits, soft bellies, thick thighs, feet in your lap, all that. Not “perfect pornstar” bodies, more like anime girls that actually eat. The footjob CG caught me off guard, by the way, her heel pressing against your shaft while she smirks, and there I am sitting with my phone in one hand and thinking “ok, yeah, that works”.

What annoyed me? The tiny little thing where you keep clicking around the apartment like a lost puppy just to trigger the one event that moves the route. You’re checking the phone, going to the kitchen, bedroom, street, back again, like a horny Roomba. The built-in hints help a bit, but sometimes they say “spend time with her at home” and then she’s never there, she’s at some bar you forgot exists. The game loves to make you work for simple stuff. Want a straightforward vaginal sex scene in bed with romantic buildup? Fine, but first do three dates, buy gifts, pick the right dialogue, don’t flirt too hard with someone else the same day, then hit the right time slot. But that slow grind makes the payoff better. When your roommate, after hours of teasing and friendzoning, finally walks into your room at night in a shirt that barely covers her ass, straddles you, kisses you, then whispers some cheesy line while rubbing her pussy over your dick through the boxers, it feels earned. Later, when you push farther, pin her against the wall, grope that big ass, slide inside her while she’s half pretending she doesn’t want it and half moaning in your ear, yeah, that hits different from “click here for sex”. And if you go full scumbag and try harem stuff, you can get poly routes where two girls share you, sometimes even tag teaming, one blowing you while the other sits on your face, or switching positions so fast the nerd protagonist would probably pass out in real life. The romance angle is there too, surprisingly sweet at times, like lying in bed after fucking, just talking about nothing, her legs tangled with yours, phone buzzing with messages from the other girl you’re ignoring for now. It’s messy, horny, sometimes grindy, sometimes hot as fuck, like a porn game built around texting, scheduling, and hoping your dick choices don’t explode your whole fake love life.

Hollywood in 1999 is already a joke, and this thing leans into it in the dirtiest way possible. You’re stuck as this washed-up talent agent, stuck at home with an ankle bracelet, basically a horny goblin in a tiny office. No big city map, no running around, just you, your phone, your desk, and this sweet country girl who shows up with big dreams and no idea how fucked the industry is. Mary Jane walks in all shy smile and “I wanna be an actress, mister,” and you’re sitting there deciding if you’re going to be her disgusting corrupt mentor or the least-bad guy in a really horny town. There’s this weird mix of sleazy porn plot and old board game logic: dice rolls, card pulls, random events. It feels a bit like playing one of those cheap party board games from a thrift store, except every “chance card” is “oops, you’re half naked in a casting studio now, guess the agent has to help you rehearse that blowjob scene.” The adult stuff doesn’t just happen because you clicked a heart icon either, sometimes the dice just hate her and suddenly she’s doing a humiliating audition in front of three guys, or sometimes she actually gets a decent role and you’re sitting there edging because the corruption didn’t spike enough yet.

The lewd content hits a ridiculous amount of kinks, but in a way that kind of sneaks up on you. At the start it’s very “innocent”: a bit of voyeurism on the security cam, she masturbates in the shower while talking about her dreams, you “help” her with lines and it ends in a messy handjob under the desk. Then you figure out how the management vibe works, and the numbers get higher, and suddenly a blowjob gig in a cheap music video leads to a full group sex shoot with anal and a creamy finish on her face that, if you played your cards right, leads to her actually thanking you for it. It’s fucked up and strangely sweet at the same time. The corruption fetish is heavy, but they wrap it in humor and this dumb almost-romance, so you’re watching her go from “I can’t show my tits on camera” to “if you spank me hard enough I might nail this role” and you kinda hate yourself for enjoying the arc. One time I got her knocked up during what was supposed to be a simple “audition couch” scene, failed a roll to cover it up, and the game just rolled with it like “well, now you’re managing a pregnant milf career too, good luck.” It was ugly, messy, hot, all of that together.

What surprised me the most is how much it tries to be an actual tabletop thing, not just a clicker with porn. You’re juggling schedules, watching her stats like some horny Football Manager, pushing her toward either “America’s sweetheart” or “legendary pornstar who laughs while taking a footjob-and-oral combo on a talk show couch.” Some runs I went full scumbag and pushed every voyeur scene, every exhibition stunt, sending her into lesbian shoots, toy scenes, whatever got the best payout. Other times I tried to keep her somewhat pure and it still found ways to drag us right back into filthy territory. The animated bits are nice enough, nothing crazy, but the context makes them way hotter than they should be. There’s a blowjob scene in a car where she’s trying to read her script while gagging on you that honestly felt like a shitpost someone turned into a full event, and I mean that as a compliment. And then sometimes the pacing just dies, like eating a pizza where all the topping clustered in one slice and the rest is just dough. You pull three boring event cards in a row after a wild anal shoot and just stare at your screen wondering where the chaos went. But you click again, and the game throws a casting couch creampie or some weird “public interview with no panties” twist at you, and it’s like the dice are laughing. It’s not smooth, it’s not kind, it’s not classy, but it absolutely knows what it is: a sleazy board game about slowly twisting a hopeful girl into exactly the kind of pornstar Hollywood would pretend to hate while jerking off to her.

The game starts in the most depressing way possible: grey office, shitty boss, screens glowing like dead fish eyes. No music on Spotify could save that mood. And then this thing happens, like the world holds its breath for a second and drops Calysindra on your desk. Not in a classy way. More like “hey, here's a horny demon in a body that looks like every late-night search on Pornhub fused together and then cranked up one more notch.” Big tits that actually move with weight, thighs that press together when she leans in, lips wrapping around words like she is already doing oral on your sanity. The game really loves touch. You feel every little move. When she sits in your lap and grinds, the camera doesn’t just show it. It lingers on how her ass spreads slightly over your legs, how her heels dig into the cheap office chair, how her claws sc*** your chest when she leans forward to whisper about taking your soul like it is just another kink.

What I liked is that the corruption doesn’t slam into max filth in one click. It crawls. First time she jerks you off with her feet, it is almost slow, teasing, her toes gliding over your shaft while she watches your face more than your cock. The second time she already knows where your weak spot is, pressing her heel right under the head and smiling like she is proud of herself. You can choose to resist, but the game makes resistance feel physical, like your whole body is buzzing. When you pick the more dominant options, there is this weird satisfaction in grabbing her horns and forcing her down on your dick, watching her throat bulge as she chokes a little, eyes watering, then that tiny smile when she takes you deeper on purpose. And yeah, there is anal too, not just thrown in like an extra, but folded into the story. There is one scene where you push her down on the bed, her wings twitching, her ass raised, and the camera stays on the moment you enter her asshole, how tight it looks stretching around you while she moans something about how demons are made for this kind of abuse. I opened Discord to rant about one tiny texture on the bedsheet that looked weird and then forgot to even send the message because the next creampie scene just absolutely derailed my brain.

The multiple endings thing is not just “good boy” or “bad boy”. It feels more like “who owns who” by the end. You can sink into being her obedient toy, letting her ride you until she drains you dry and fills your head with nothing but her voice, or you can slowly flip it, taking that demonic power in your blood and shoving it right back at her. There is this one path where she crawls to you on all fours, collar on her neck, tits swinging, and you make her open her mouth so you can cum inside and tell her she doesn’t get to swallow until you say so. The game takes its time showing her tongue coated in your load, her cheeks hollowing when she tries to hold it, a single drop slipping from the corner of her lips. Another route has you on your back instead, her riding you until your vision blurs, then locking you in a full-body orgasm while she milks your cock with her pussy, squeezing out every last drop into her, then showing your own cum leaking from her stretched hole. One thing that annoyed me is how her nails sometimes clip weird over the skin in that one hotel scene and I kept staring at it instead of the blowjob, but then she deepthroated again and my brain just quietly accepted the bug as part of the experience. The game feels like sticky skin, hot breath in your ear, sweat between bodies, not just clicking choices, and it kind of fucks with your head in a good, wrong way.