MC comes back from college thinking he’s just going to crash, scroll TikTok, jerk off a bit and ignore real life for a while, and instead he walks into this weird soft prison of warm smells, tight hugs, and women who all pretend they’re “just being friendly” while staring at his crotch. It feels cozy and fucked up at the same time. The main thing that hooks you is Grandma’s “friend.” She’s not some cartoon bimbo, she feels like that older woman you saw at the supermarket wearing yoga pants and thinking “I shouldn’t be looking, but fuck.” She keeps brushing your arm, straightening your shirt, letting her tits press against your back when she “helps” you with dishes. The game really leans into all the small tactile stuff: her fingers a bit rough but careful on your neck, her perfume sticking to your hoodie, the weight of her boobs pinning your arm when she “falls asleep” on the couch and pretends not to notice your hard-on grinding her side. It’s creepy, hot, and then suddenly kind of sweet, then dirty again, like your brain can’t pick a lane.

It’s all the classic landlady trash, just with wrinkles and way more attitude. Shower peeping is there, but it’s different when she catches you. She doesn’t scream. She just lets the water hit her nipples so they stand out through the glass and asks if the steam feels good “from over there.” When you finally get a handjob, it’s not some quick porn scene. She takes her time, talks too much, strokes your cock with that slow, confident grip like she’s done this to a thousand idiots before you, kissing the tip, letting drool slide down her fingers, almost worship level. You get teased constantly. She will push her foot between your legs under the table, then act innocent while you’re trying not to cum in your pants. She lets you grind against her huge ass during a “friendly” cuddle, then scolds you for being dirty while your dick is still twitching against her. There’s a massage scene where you’re meant to relax, but her hands keep getting closer to your balls, oil warm and sticky on your skin, and by the time she wraps her fingers around you, you basically gave her your soul already. The game throws in other women too, of course, because restraint is not on the menu: thick BBW with soft belly you can bury your face in, sharp-tongued milf who likes to slap your ass when you think you’re in charge, a short-stack girl who climbs on top of you like you’re furniture, a smug lesbian pair that lets you in just enough to feel like a toy, not a man. There is cuddling and romance bullshit and then she’s pissing in the shower and asking if you’re going to be a “good boy” and clean her up, and somehow that whiplash works. Sex swings, toys buzzing against overstimulated clits, anal teasing where you swear you’re not into it but your character is moaning, spanking that leaves red marks you almost feel in your own ass, pregnancy talk during creampie scenes that hits way harder than you expect. It’s messy and horny and sometimes too much, like when you’re juggling a harem path with twins, your “owner” calling you her slave, and some netori angle where you’re obviously the bad guy but still going for another sloppy oral scene. The writing is not “smart,” sometimes it’s clumsy as hell, but the physicality is nailed: saliva strands between lips, thighs sticking with sweat, panties damp when you slide your fingers under them, nipples dragging over your tongue, her feet resting on your chest while she milks your cock and calls it “cuddling.” It’s wholesome like a warm blanket and filthy like that blanket never got washed. You’ll probably close the tab once, swear it’s too much, then open it again because you can still almost feel her hand around you.

MC comes back from college with that fake “I’m a grown up now” energy, but the game laughs at that in like 2 minutes. You walk into this familiar old house and it hits that weird mix of cozy and filthy, like porn hiding under a grandma crochet blanket. The usual voyeur stuff is there, yeah, watching through doors that don’t quite close, towels that are never tight enough, those “oops I fell asleep on the couch with my tits half out” setups. But the target this time isn’t the usual landlady stereotype. It’s her older, sharper friend, this classy gilf who wears conservative clothes that cling in all the wrong places and pretends not to notice your eyes locked to her ass. She talks to you like you’re still a kid, but every scene has this slow drip of teasing, like the game is edging you personality-first before it even lets you touch anything.

First time she “catches” you with morning wood, she does that thing where she lectures you about “self control” while sitting way too close on the edge of your bed. Her eyes never glance down but the camera does, and the MC is just there, trying not to lose it when she adjusts her glasses and the blouse opens just a bit more. Later she brings you coffee and pretends she doesn’t see the porn tab still open on your phone. Instead of scolding you, she starts talking about “healthy release” with that slow, careful voice, and the scene silently shifts from cringe to horny in like two lines. She takes your phone, scrolls way too far, finds that interracial anal clip, gives this tiny smile and goes, “You like strong women, hm?” and then walks away. Nothing happens right then, and it pissed me off in a good way.

It’s not just her, though. The whole house is like a sex puzzle: twins who flirt with each other a bit too comfortably on the couch, a thick milf neighbor with a big ass who keeps “losing” things under the table, some bratty shortstack that acts like she’s in charge while sitting on your lap, random lesbian cuddling scenes on the bed that start wholesome and end with one girl grinding a thigh until she squirts through her panties. You get footjobs while pretending to watch Netflix, a surprise titjob in the laundry room when someone closes the door and leans back against the machine, lactation that shows up way later and actually fits the story instead of being a random switch. There is both soft romance and “I will use your face like a toy” femdom, sometimes in the same route. One moment you’re spooning a virgin girl, stroking her hair while she nervously asks if anal hurts, and in another path that same night you’re getting your tongue shoved into an older woman’s ass, with her hand on the back of your head, talking about how she owns you now.

What I like is how it doesn’t rush the heavy stuff. The first creampie feels like a huge deal because the game keeps hinting at pregnancy before actually letting it happen. You see little details: her checking a calendar on her phone, a line about “safe days” that obviously aren’t safe, the MC swallowing hard before choosing to stay inside. Then later she touches her belly while brushing her teeth, no big music, just a quiet moment, and it hits harder than some whole harem orgy in other games. Not that there is no harem here. There is, and it gets absolutely filthy: group sex on the living room carpet, everyone covered in sweat and cum, one girl riding your face while another sits on your cock and a third licks whatever drips out, and somewhere in there a hand casually slips between your legs to play with your balls while someone else spreads your ass and does a quick rimming like it’s just another Tuesday. The game throws in cheating, netori flavor, slave collars, light bdsm, toys shoved where they barely fit, piss in the shower that starts as “oops, I couldn’t hold it” and ends as “open your mouth for me, be a good boy,” and it still somehow remembers to give you quiet mornings with coffee and cuddling. It’s messy in tone, sometimes scenes feel like they cut a line too early, sometimes a spanking is way too gentle when you wanted bruises, and one character keeps saying the same teasing phrase enough that I wanted a mute button only for her, but then she smiles after swallowing your load, wipes her chin with her thumb, licks it slow, and yeah, I forgave everything.

Ashe’s life in this game feels like that moment when you’re staring at your phone, scrolling Instagram and Pornhub at the same time, bored as hell but horny and sad and not sure which one is stronger. She’s twenty, futa, tall enough to look hot in a hoodie, and somehow still stuck in this dead-end routine. No big romance, no crazy adventures, just a shitty job and a dick that reacts way faster than her brain. You follow her around as she pretends she has her shit together, but everything starts cracking once this person from her past comes back. It’s not some instant “oh my god our eyes met” thing either, it’s more awkward, like when you run into someone you used to jerk off thinking about and you both try to act normal. Underneath all her insecurity, Ashe is basically a loaded gun of pent-up lust. She’s checking out asses on the street, pretending she isn’t, then going home and masturbating to memories she won’t admit she still has. And the game doesn’t fade to black or cut away. When she gives in, you see it. Her hands shaking while she jerks herself, teasing the tip until she’s literally whining into the pillow. Her first time actually getting someone else involved hits harder because of that buildup. It’s not just “click here to fuck”, it’s “holy shit, she actually said yes” and then boom, she’s on her knees, cock out, tongue out, eating pussy like she’s starving and getting stroked at the same time.

What surprised me is how dirty it gets without trying to be edgy. Ashe might start a scene nervous, asking herself if she looks stupid, then two minutes later she’s pressed up against a wall, tits squeezed, some older woman’s hand sliding down her stomach and grabbing her shaft like she already owns it. One moment it’s soft kisses and shy groping, next she’s getting her ass slapped, spit dripping on her hole, and someone whispering in her ear how they’ve wanted to taste her ever since they first saw that bulge. There’s this one scene I keep replaying where she’s watching two girls make out, pretending she’s just “passing by,” then her dick is straining in her pants so hard she has to hide in a corner to jerk off. She’s biting her lip, listening to them moan while she pumps herself, trying not to whimper too loud. Of course she fails, and the way that moment snowballs into group action later is wild. Threesomes where she’s getting sucked and fucked at the same time, someone riding her while another girl sits on her face, Ashe buried in tits and thighs, completely overwhelmed. Sometimes it’s softer, like her first time with a nervous virgin girl, where Ashe is actually patient, using her fingers first, licking slow, making the poor thing shake before she even thinks about sliding in. Other times it’s just straight-up filth: older women using her like a toy, making her hold back while they grind on her, or letting her shoot all over their faces and then licking it off each other. I kinda wish the UI stopped popping up exactly when I’m trying to enjoy a good anal shot, but whatever, I still keep coming back to watch Ashe get dragged deeper into all this lesbian and futa madness she clearly wanted from the start but was too scared to say out loud.

Wentford sounds like one of those fancy campuses from Netflix, but this game makes it feel more like Pornhub wrote a teen drama and forgot to stop. You play this chemistry nerd who gets blasted by a “whoops” experiment and suddenly your body, your dick, your relationships, everything is out of control. Not in a subtle way either. One scene you’re just stressing over an exam, next scene you’re waking up with a throbbing futa cock, tits that don’t fit in your old hoodie, and a roommate staring way too long before pretending she’s just “worried about you.” Sure, she is. Classes keep going like normal, but you’re trying to hide a bulge that’s screaming for attention while your lab partner keeps dropping things and bending over. The whole school is basically one long slow jerk session that keeps getting rudely interrupted by actual plot. I kinda liked that. It pretends to care about romance and friendship, while shoving you into situations where you “accidentally” walk in on someone masturbating in the dorm showers, or catch the MILF chemistry professor grading papers with her blouse wide open and no bra. Totally realistic, obviously.

The game loves voyeur crap. Windows left open in the girls’ dorm, bathroom doors not fully closed, phone screens left unlocked with homemade porn clips of classmates doing anal on some gym dude. At some point you’re not even surprised when you click a dialog option that sounds innocent and it suddenly turns into a titfuck in the library stacks, with books literally falling off the shelf while she’s bouncing on you. It’s animated enough that the jiggle and thrusts sell the scene, but not so polished it feels sterile. Some angles are a bit awkward, like that one footjob where her toes look like they belong in an Ikea catalog, but you’re too busy watching your character blow a load all over them to care much. And then they drop a joke in the middle of a creampie scene, like the girl panting, “You better not knock me up, my mom would kill me,” while the text right under literally says she’s clenching to milk every last drop. That mix of horny and dumb humor works weirdly well. Sometimes the dialogue sounds like it came from someone who copied WhatsApp chats into the script and forgot to edit, but that actually gives it a kind of messy charm, like a horny student film with more budget put into cum physics than anything else. The corruption angle is there too: shy lesbians getting tempted, innocent best friend “just helping you out” with a handjob after class, a supposedly committed partner sneaking you into her bed while her boyfriend is on Facetime in the background. It’s romantic, then dirty, then kind of wrong, then hot again. Very much like browsing incognito tabs when you swore you’d just check email.

MC comes back from college for a “quiet break” and the house just oozes this weird mix of family comfort and filthy tension that hits you right away. You know that sleep-hungry, half-bored vibe when you drop your bags and you can smell coffee, old perfume, and a bit of dust from furniture that should have been thrown away years ago? That is exactly the tone here, and then you notice grandma’s friend watching you a bit too long and everything goes sideways from there. She is not some shy, blushing landlady copy; she is older, stacked, knows what she likes, and she absolutely clocks you as fresh meat the second you walk through the door. The whole thing leans hard into that “I really should not be turned on by this” energy: shower peeping that feels way too intentional from her side, getting “caught” with your morning wood and instead of screaming, she kind of… judges the size like she is at a market. It starts with teasing, like casual brushing past you in the hallway, her ass pressing into your crotch “by accident”, small gropes when you try to squeeze by in the tiny kitchen. And it slowly turns into her hand resting there just a bit too long, or her grabbing your wrist and planting it right where she wants it on her tits while she pretends to talk about something normal like grocery prices.

The game loves to make you feel like the one seducing her, but honestly she is the one hunting you. You get those little choices where you decide if you keep spying on her when she masturbates, if you risk sliding closer during a cuddle on the couch, if you let her “teach” you how to touch a woman properly. She’s not just some one-off MILF either, she is this heavy, mature woman with a big ass that fills the screen, big tits that look too real in the worst way, and she dresses like a horny church widow on a Sunday she already knows she will not be confessing anything. Religion sits in the background as this constant joke: little crosses on the wall while you are knuckle-deep inside her, her whispering about sin with that smug smile as she grinds on your face and makes you rim her like she is the only goddess in the house. The wholesome tag is not a joke either, which is strange, because between anal, rough spanking, creampies that drip out of her on the bedsheets, and that whole penis worship thing where she literally talks to your dick like it is a holy relic, there is still this weird warmth. She hugs you after making you cum all over her tits, she strokes your hair while you fall asleep on her huge thighs, and yeah, there is romance tangled inside all the cheating and secret late-night oral in the living room while someone else sleeps in the next room.

On top of that, the house is not empty. You end up with twins sniffing around, a thick GILF neighbor with lactation scenes that go from “this feels wrong” to “ok I get it now”, a tiny midget girl who absolutely refuses to be treated like a joke and climbs on you like you are furniture, and a whole slow-burn harem vibe where everybody either wants you or wants to own you. Some scenes hit crazy hard: like the first time the grandmother’s friend gets on her knees, pulls your pants down without a word, stares at your cock, kisses the tip like she is tasting wine, then starts a messy blowjob that ends with her demanding you cum in her mouth and not on her face because “we’re not animals here”. Then later she flips, goes full femdom, rides you until you are begging, slaps your face and your balls a bit, then cuddles you after like she did nothing. There is foot stuff, titjobs that leave your shaft slick with milk during lactation play, strap-on toys she might or might not use on you depending how submissive you go, lesbian side-scenes in the shower you can spy on, anal where she pushes you in slowly and makes you keep eye contact, group sex dogpiles on the bed where you honestly lose track of which hole you are in. The pregnancy angle creeps up quietly, with her talking about wanting to feel “full again” while you fuck her raw, and when you finally see her rub her belly after a creampie scene it hits different. It is messy, morally fucked, sometimes sweet in a way that feels wrong, and that is kind of the point.

This one feels like walking back into your old house, but all the walls moved and now everything is horny. You come home from college, thinking about laundry and maybe Netflix, and instead the whole place runs on teasing and bad decisions. It starts pretty soft, all “oh, you grew up so much” and innocent cuddling on the couch, but the game really enjoys pushing that line. One moment you’re just helping with groceries, next moment you’re pretending not to stare at big tits bouncing under a loose shirt while she pretends not to notice. There is a lot of that slow burn: brushing against you in the hallway, her “accidentally” sitting a little too close, clothes that really are not grandma-approved. And then it kind of spirals in ten directions at once, because apparently everyone in this house is bored, horny, or both.

What I enjoyed most is how it jumps between wholesome and absolutely filthy without warning. One scene you’re under a blanket, “just cuddling”, she’s rubbing your arm and you’re talking about your future, and it feels almost romantic. Next scene she’s grinding on your thigh, whispering in your ear how she wants to taste you, and suddenly you’re in a blowjob scene that goes from teasing licks to deep oral, then straight to messy creampie like it’s nothing. The game is obsessed with you worshipping her body, and also the other women around. Big asses everywhere. BBW curves that jiggle when you spank them. A proper milf with that strict femdom energy who pretends to scold you for peeping in the shower, then makes you stand still while she gropes your cock through your pants and talks about “training your stamina”. I liked that it gives you both sides: sometimes you take control, push her down, go full maledom with spanking and rough vaginal, and other times you’re basically a slave to some tall amazon with her hand on your throat, riding your face and making you focus on rimming and licking until she squirts on you. It feels like the game keeps asking: “are you into this? what about this? or this?” and just stacks scenes on scenes: titjobs, foot play where she strokes you with her soles while scrolling TikTok on her phone, lazy handjobs on the couch while another girl pretends to watch a movie and totally notices.

There is a lot of group stuff too, but not always huge orgies. Sometimes it’s just two girls and you, one sitting on your face, the other jerking you off with lube and a sex toy, laughing while you try not to cum too fast. Other times, yeah, straight up harem chaos, people sucking, groping, sharing spit, you buried in a pile of bodies. I loved how one of the twins is shy and trying to stay “virgin” a bit longer, doing only oral and handjobs at first, while the other is already bouncing on your dick, asking if you’ll knock her up. Pregnancy kink is definitely in the mix, all that “fill me up, I want to feel you leak out” talk, plus some lactation moments later that come out of nowhere and somehow feel natural in this mess. And then you have the cheating and netori angle, you seducing “off-limits” women, stealing them from their men, including one older gilf type that looks like a sweet neighbor but sits on your lap and quietly humps you while her husband is in the next room. There’s interracial scenes, some light bdsm with ropes and collars, a cosplay night where everyone is dressed like they got lost on Pornhub tags, and even a tiny midget girl who climbs on top of you and rides like a demon. I kinda wish the game had less sleep groping stuff because that thing is weird to me, but it just keeps coming back and at some point I just accepted it will stay. Also, the texting system in-game reminds me of old WhatsApp flirts, and sometimes their typing speed feels too perfect and that annoys me for no reason. But when the grandma’s friend, half-drunk on wine, kneels down and starts worshipping your cock like it’s some holy relic, licking the shaft, kissing the tip, calling it “her good boy”, and then turns around and begs for anal with her face pressed to the mattress, I honestly forgot what I was complaining about.

This one feels like some horny fever dream written by a dude who checked his crypto wallet, saw hell, and decided “ok, time to ruin my life with a redhead actress and way too much sex”. You play this middle‑aged trader who used to think charts and candles are the big drama in life, then you crash into Megan, this broke, overconfident, stupidly hot girl trying to be an actress. She’s got that mix of big tits, soft belly, too-bright smile, and apartment that looks like a storage room for failed auditions. The game starts kind of sweet, like you just help her out, small stuff, friendly, but the second you notice how her dress keeps riding up when she sits on the couch, it all goes from “mentor vibes” to “please kneel between my legs” pretty fast. And it never pretends to be shy. One moment she’s nervously reading lines with you, next moment she’s on her knees, lipstick smeared on your dick, gagging slightly and giving you that look like she hates herself and loves it at the same time.

Sex scenes feel like someone freeze-framed every filthy thought and stretched it just long enough to hurt. There’s this early scene where she’s trying to “thank” you for helping with rent, and you can choose if you just let her jerk you off with those small, slightly clumsy hands, or grab her head and push in her mouth until drool runs down her chin. The camera lingers too long on stupid things, like the spit string between your tip and her lips, the way her throat bulges when you go deeper, or how her toes curl when she’s getting fingered on the table. And yeah, feet. They don’t ignore them like in many games. At one point she’s scrolling through some casting call on her phone while lazily pressing her sole on your shaft, doing this half-assed footjob that somehow feels more intimate than the full-on anal pounding later. That anal scene is rough by the way, both romantic and totally not. She’s trying to act brave, jokes about “actress training”, then when you’re inside she actually whimpers and grabs the pillow, and you get that perfect little moment of “should I slow down or just cum in her ass and apologize later”. I slowed. Then I didn’t.

The game pretends to be about romance and choices and all that, and yeah, you can actually go soft with her, cuddle, watch trash movies on a busted TV, let her fall asleep on your chest while your cock is still half hard against her thigh. I liked that. Until the story throws temptation at you like it’s running Pornhub categories. There are side girls, “work meetings” that turn into blowjob contests, group scenes where Megan is trying to act ok while another girl is riding you. There’s one rough bit where you can basically cheat on her while she’s out doing some low-budget shoot, then come back home and still lick her pussy like nothing happened, tasting someone else’s perfume faintly on your fingers. It is messed up and hot and also kind of depressing if you think too long about it. Which I didn’t. I liked the little details more, like how she blushes when you make her do a public thing, pulling her into a dark alley, pushing her back to the wall, panties around one ankle while people walk not so far away. Or when you finish all over her face and she laughs, wipes a streak of cum with her thumb and licks it slow, like she’s still trying to be “professional” about your dick. The humor is stupid and actually works, the romance is there but never clean, and sometimes the game hits you with a surprisingly tender masturbation scene where she thinks you are not watching, fingers buried deep, ass up, mumbling your name into the pillow. I kind of wish it was less violent in one specific scene that happens during a chaotic night where everything goes to shit, but it fits this whole spiral vibe of a guy who thought he was just helping a girl and ends up covered in sweat, spit, semen, and bad decisions. And that’s before the endings start punishing or rewarding you in ways that feel a little too personal.

Anna’s life in this game looks like something from r/antiwork if it was way hornier. She’s stuck in this grey, boring office, grinding through a job she clearly hates, with a boss who can’t keep his eyes off her tits for more than two seconds. It feels gross in a very real way, like that one manager everyone has on Slack who puts too many smileys. You feel her frustration pile up, day by day, while she comes home to Lucy, her cute, soft, actually caring girlfriend… and still you feel that itch in her head that something is off. That contrast is the hook. You’ve got this sweet lesbian couple vibe, lazy evenings, cuddles, some honest loving sex in POV where you can almost smell the cheap bedsheets, and then Lucy drops those cosplay photos on Anna like a nuke. Full costume, makeup, sexy poses, tongue out, ahegao eyes that look too practiced to be “just for fun”. And then there’s this guy. Sig123. The photographer. The collaborator. Suddenly he’s in every shot, or worse, just off-camera, and your brain fills in the blanks in the filthiest way possible.

What I really liked is how it doesn’t jump straight into “everyone is fucking everyone” in the first 5 minutes. It plays with that slow, annoying burn. You’re scrolling through Lucy’s photos on her phone, zooming in on the way she’s arching her back, the way her thigh presses against someone you can’t fully see, and you start to notice details Anna shouldn’t be noticing about her own girlfriend’s partner in crime. His hands. His angle. The way Lucy’s smile is different when she’s with him. You get those scenes where Anna masturbates while “just checking” the gallery again, telling herself it’s about Lucy, but her focus keeps drifting to the guy in the background, the shape of his shadow, the suggestion of something harder. That’s where the cheating stuff starts to twist in your brain. It’s not just “is Lucy cheating on me?” but also “do I want her to?” and maybe “do I want him too?”. It’s messy, horny jealousy. One moment you’re angry for Anna, the next you’re basically begging the game for the group sex route to hurry up.

The corruption happens in these tiny steps. Coffee with Lucy and Sig turns into “let’s do a cosplay together” way too quick, but somehow it still feels natural, like when a Discord server suddenly turns NSFW and nobody even remembers how it started. You get scenes in cramped dressing rooms where Lucy is helping Anna into a costume, hands brushing over her ass for “adjustments”, and then Sig is there with the camera, telling them to get closer, closer, “pretend you’re lovers”. Joke’s on him, they already are. So the posing starts tame, then the tongue comes out, that fake ahegao for the lens that stops looking fake when Lucy starts grinding for real. And the camera angle slips to POV, you feel like you are the one behind the lens, watching the two girls build up heat until it’s way past anything professional. Sometimes it feels kinda cheap and rushed, like a Pornhub compilation, and there were a couple of scenes where I wanted more build-up and less “ok, now she just sucks him off, sure”, but then the game hits you with a moment where Anna is watching Lucy ride Sig, tears in her eyes, hand in her panties, hating herself and loving every second, and suddenly the rough edges don’t matter. There’s this one bit where they all end up in costume, half-undressed, Lucy between Anna’s legs, Sig behind Lucy, and for a second you don’t even know who is cheating on who anymore. That confusion is the whole charm. It’s not just porn, it’s that guilty little voice that says “what if my girlfriend looked that good fucking someone else” and then refuses to shut up.

Los Angeles 2042 looks exactly like the kind of place where you either get rich, get used, or get turned into street trash nobody bothers to step around. Corporations run everything, politicians are background noise, and you’re one of those guys they call when they want the dirty work done quietly. A Ghost. Top tier merc with all the toys and none of the job security. You’ve been sitting on your ass for months, phone silent, staring at your AR messages and doomscrolling on your mobile, then suddenly there’s this contract tied to a girl who somehow has half the city interested in either owning her or killing her. That’s when the fun starts. Not the smart kind of fun. The “why is this girl pulling you into back alleys, corp towers, and sex clubs in the same night” kind of fun. One moment you’re trading shots in a neon alley while a drone bleeds sparks overhead, next moment you’re pushing some big tit office milf against a glass window thirty floors up, watching traffic crawl below while she begs for more and calls you by the wrong name.

The game leans hard into you being the guy in control, but not really. You play the dominant merc, yeah, pinning girls to couches, bending them over desks, pulling hair during anal and spanking until their ass is red and your hand stings, filling them with messy creampies and not even pretending to pull out. There’s group scenes where you’re sitting in the middle of a hotel bed like some asshole king while different women take turns grinding on your cock, one riding you raw while another straddles your face, and if you’re paying attention you can catch the quiet voyeur stuff, like that one scene where a shy virgin just watches from the doorway, fingers buried between her thighs, thinking nobody sees her. Joke’s on her. The camera absolutely does. There are smooth 3D animations when you fuck a girl from behind, her big ass slapping into your hips, your hand on her waist forcing her to take it deeper, or when a stacked chick drops to her knees in some shitty neon-lit club bathroom and wraps her tits around your dick, drooling on you while you thrust between them and use her like a toy. The game doesn’t flinch at stuffing both holes either, and it doesn’t pretend you’re doing this for love. Except when you kind of are, because in between the graphic violence, the futa merc who casually pulls out a fat cock in the shower and presses you against the tiles, the bdsm collar scenes where you clip a leash on a girl and make her crawl, there are these weird quiet romance moments. Someone resting her head on your chest after you’ve just pounded her into the mattress. A milf making breakfast while still dripping from the creampie you left in her. A dangerous trans fixer leaning in close during a rooftop talk, half flirting, half threatening, and you not sure which part you’re turned on by more. The city chews people up, and the game lets you watch it from the inside, with your cock buried in whoever’s unlucky enough to get too close.