Everything goes to hell in the most awkward place possible: your ex’s family home, on an island that suddenly turns into a zombie buffet. You play this guy who just wanted to return a box of her crap, maybe say something petty, maybe pretend you’re over her while still stalking her Insta, and suddenly you’re barricading yourself in a hallway while her mom yells at you and there’s blood on the windows. It’s a horny game, but it leans hard into that weird mix of “I hate you” and “I still want to fuck you” that anyone who ever had a messy breakup will kinda recognize. One minute you’re arguing about why she ghosted you, next minute you’re both pressed against a door, breathing in each other’s faces while a zombie claws outside, and that tension just flips straight into “oh, right, I used to make you come like crazy.”

What I liked is how it turns the house into this messy little sandbox of bad decisions. You’re not locked into a straight path. You wander from room to room, peeking through doors, catching people in moments they never planned anyone to see. A sister “stress masturbating” in the bathroom while she thinks the world is ending. The milf mom, still trying to be in control in her tight dress, bending over to drag a couch while you decide if you’re going to be a gentleman or stare at that ass. Some scenes feel almost too real, like that stupid dinner table argument while sirens wail outside and everyone pretends they’re fine. Then it suddenly undercuts itself with jokes, like a badly timed zombie moan right when someone’s trying to confess feelings. The humor is kinda immature, kinda clever, sometimes both in one line. It makes the sex scenes feel more alive, because people talk, tease, fuck up, say cringe shit, not like those silent porn robots. When you finally get oral or that messy couch sex, it’s wrapped in all this emotional garbage: jealousy, old grudges, “are we really doing this while the world is dying?” vibes.

There’s a lot of voyeur energy here too. You’re constantly overhearing things, spying through cracked doors, catching two people comforting each other a bit too physically. Sometimes the game even lets you decide if you interrupt or just watch like a creep. I kept thinking “I’ll do the noble thing this time” and then, well, no. The animated bits help a lot, even when the AI-looking CG wobbles slightly off in a weird way that made me laugh more than it should. The school stuff on the island is like this ghost of a normal life that just vanished: classrooms you used to walk through now turned into hideouts, lockers you once used now hiding pills, and still, somehow, people find time to flirt and suck dick in the shadows. The romance angle isn’t soft and sweet, more like messy and needy, especially with the ex. One scene you’re telling her she ruined your life, next scene you have her legs around your waist while she tries not to moan loud enough to attract zombies. It’s ridiculous. It’s hot. It’s a little gross. And it feels exactly like someone smashed a breakup story, a bad horror movie, and a porn game together after a long night and just said “yeah, good enough, let’s see who gets turned on by this.”

Regale, in this story, of the many brave men who tried to destroy the most dangerous 'Vampiress' in their village. Will they succeed in fulfilling their mission? Or will they end up enslaved like all the previous visitors who tried to take down this merciless creature?

A Survival Horror Game of Temptation and Transformation
The world has fallen to the RAG-Virus - a pandemic causing rapid weight gain and mental decline. You're Sarah, alone in your apartment as Visitors knock each night. Some are survivors. Others are something far worse. Every choice determines if you survive or become their next mindless vessel.​

Features:
Visitor Testing System: Check hands and teeth - some aren't human
Weight Gain Progression: Watch Sarah physically transform as the virus takes hold
8 Unique Visitors: Each with their own dark desires and secrets
Multiple Endings: Survive, escape, or embrace transformation
Psychological Horror: The seductive pull of giving in
Content Includes:
Female MC transformation
BBW/SSBBW weight gain
Breast and ass expansion
Horror and psychological tension
Adult themes (18+)

From the Developer
"Don't Open the Door explores the intersection of fear and desire. What happens when the thing that terrifies you also tempts you? When survival means resisting pleasures that promise to erase all your pain? This game is about that moment of choice - when the knocking starts, and you have to decide who to let in."

You are a living God, master of your own planet. You are endless. You are Razuul.
For centuries, you have been sleeping deep inside your own mind. But you wake up with a girl invading your planet.
Her name is Faja. She is cocky, arrogant, but also beautiful. She is here to kill you, or at least try it.
How will you react to Faja?
Will you outright kill her? Will you play with her? Perhaps try to talk first, get her trust, negotiate...
Will you try to date her?
Or will you only gain her trust to later betray her?
Maybe she hides something, perhaps she is a real threat to you...​

Fetishes included:
- Vore
- Giantesses
- Giantess licking (optional)
- Feet
- Slime (optional)
- Snake vore
- Slime vore
- Sexual struggle
- Ryona
Razuul is a choose your own adventure role play game with light erotica elements! It has multiple paths and a focus on corruption mechanics (with no gore and no violence).
The focus here is on a large freedom of choice, huge replayability and quality over quantity.
Fetishes included:
- Giantesses
- Giantess licking (optional)
- Feet
- Slime (optional)
RAZUUL CONTAINS NO HARDCORE CONTENT OR GORE CONTENT. ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS.

Project Exilium – Breeding Protocol looks like somebody took Slay the Spire, got horny, and then forgot what “tasteful” means. In a good way, mostly. You’re this unlucky guy thrown into a messed up alien system where literally everything is trying to kill you or fuck you or both. The game pretends it’s about elemental strategy and survival and all that serious sci-fi stuff… then five minutes later you’re staring at an event screen where a slime girl is wrapped around your dick while you’re thinking, “Ok if I pick the left option I get +1 card draw, but the right option might get me pregnant loot.” It hits that sweet spot where your brain is half calculating probabilities and half just zooming in to see if the tentacle is really going inside all the way. Spoiler: it is.

The combat is turn based card stuff, but it doesn’t play safe. Cards that ramp up your lust are often the strongest tools, so you keep doing this stupid thing where you buff yourself into a corner. You know that if the bar fills you’re triggering the breeding protocol and suddenly the fight turns into a sex scene where you’re getting milked, stuffed, creampied, whatever. But also that scene might give you a rare card, or a mutation, or pregnancy related bonus, so you start intentionally edging your character like some degenerate poker player. I had this one run where I built a deck only around stalling and groping moves, just to farm lust. Felt dirty in the right way. Losing because you misplayed a shield card is one feeling. Losing because you miscounted the number of times a bio‑mech girl can ride you before you pass out is different. And a little funny. The sandbox part sneaks in too. The more you play, the more weird combinations of characters and elements unlock, so suddenly your “tactic” is: put the tanky alien girl in front, let her take hits, then pump her lust to max so she catches you in a full penetration scene that also debuffs the enemy. Sex literally as crowd control. I’m still not over the first time I discovered a breeding-focused build actually clears fights faster than my tryhard “pure damage” deck. Felt like the game was mocking me, in a horny way.

The art is AI CG, and honestly, sometimes it shows. You have these hot shots with big tits, tentacles in all the right openings, perfect glossy skin, the usual hentai fever dream. Then you notice a hand with six fingers or a belly curve that screams “ok the AI had a stroke here.” I kinda love it though. Feels like browsing one of those cursed Twitter threads at 1% battery where it’s 80 percent fap material and 20 percent “why does her clavicle look like a second dick.” As a collector of weird censored screenshots I already screenshotted like 50 scenes just because of the little glitches. Nipples barely covered by a UI box, stray tentacle clipping through a thigh, a creampie overlay that’s slightly misaligned so it looks like the cum is going the wrong way. Beautiful, in a trashy way. My only real complaint is the interface click sound. It’s this tiny, soft noise that sounds like a mobile notification from Telegram, and every time I misclick I keep checking my phone. The game keeps ramping up the pregnancy and breeding angles the further you go, and at some point you stop asking “is this too much” and start asking “ok which enemy gives the best knock‑up buff.” It’s not subtle. It doesn’t want to be. And somehow that fits this whole horny, grindy, half‑horror, half‑porn card game Frankenstein thing way better than if it tried to be classy.

Game feels like somebody smashed together horny school comedy, awkward first crush vibes and then just dropped a big wet chunk of occult horror in the middle and said “yeah, that’s fine.” You’re this guy who’s technically just a student, but every girl in the class keeps orbiting around you like you’re the main quest and they’re all side quests that turned into porn. One minute it’s cute banter in the hallway, the next you’re in a quiet classroom after hours with a girl who pretends she’s there to “study” while her skirt rides up higher every time she leans forward. And under all that there’s this sticky feeling that something ugly and old is watching everything, like you’re jerking off on a graveyard without realizing it. I liked that. I also hated it. I don’t know.

The mix between normal day school shit and actual lewd stuff ramps up slowly, like a moodboard where the first few pics are just uniforms, notebooks, soft blushing faces… and then out of nowhere you’re looking at a girl pressed against a locker, half moan, half nervous laugh, her leg around your waist while she’s trying not to get caught. There’s a lot of teasing, like they really want you to suffer in the best way. Long eye contact, “accidental” panty flashes when they sit on the desk in front of you, a girl licking a popsicle way too slow while pretending it’s no big deal. Then you get the sharper scenes: a shy girl closing the curtains in the club room before sliding her hand into your pants; another one dropping to her knees in a bathroom stall, loudly overacting like in those stupid videos, eyes rolled up and drool on her chin, like she’s trying to copy porn she watched on mute. And the game knows people like watching, so there are these bits where you’re forced to peek: through a cracked door at two girls kissing like they’ve wanted it for years, one of them grinding her thigh up, or watching a classmate on her bed, headphones on, touching herself to some shitty ASMR app while you hide in the darkness of the hallway camera feed. That little red “REC” icon turns way too hot, way too fast. I’m still annoyed they use the same door opening sound in almost every scene though, it’s tiny, but it got in my head and never left.

What really messed with me was how your choices lean into either saving them or helping whatever nasty thing is crawling under the school walls, and the game never shouts “good” or “bad” at you. You can be super sweet to one girl, slowly earn her trust, help her through nightmares, listen to her talk about feeling broken, then later in another route turn around and push her even deeper into those same nightmares, like you’re the priest and the demon at the same time. Some scenes go from soft romance to filthy in two clicks: cuddling in the nurse’s office, then she’s straddling you on that thin bed, trying to keep quiet while you push inside her for the first time, her nails digging into your shoulders, that messy ahegao face flashing in little micro-expressions before she squeezes your cock like she’s going to snap it off. Then you have weirder bits, like a girl sitting on your desk, her bare foot on your thigh, toes slowly moving higher, pressing and rubbing you through your pants while she talks about homework like nothing’s happening. It’s weirdly intimate and stupidly hot. The voiced lines help a lot, even when they’re cheesy or a bit uneven, and I kept rewatching one scene where a girl tries to dirty talk but keeps cracking up, then finally just buries her face in your stomach while still jerking you, muffled little sounds that feel more real than the “perfect” ones. The horror creeps in on the edge of those moments, like the lights flicker when she comes, or you see something wrong in the reflection of a window behind her. Sometimes the tone feels all over the place and I wanted the evil thing to show up more directly, but also I liked that it stayed kind of wrong and unclear, like an unfinished collage where someone glued porn over an old church painting and didn’t line it up right.

Sex With a Vampire hits that weird sweet spot where you load it up thinking “ok, cheap porn game, I’ll nut and close Chrome” and suddenly you’re three runs in, arguing with yourself about whether you should let the monster fuck you again for better loot. It looks like some horny dev took a horror VN, slammed it together with a cheap sci fi fever dream and then just stacked every possible way to use one girl’s body on top. You play this tiny, scared-looking female protagonist walking through dark forest paths and wet cave tunnels with just enough light to see teeth, claws and hard cock shapes in the shadows. Half the time you’re clicking through dialogue, half the time you’re trying not to get completely wrecked, and of course I fail that on purpose because the game makes “losing” way too hot.

The vampire is the real star here. Not the pretty sparkly type, he looks like he has been dead a while and horny even longer. He talks smooth, acts almost gentle for like two lines, then just flips to that cold, controlling tone. When he pins her to the cave wall and forces her to her knees, the camera leans right into her mouth around his cock, saliva stringing off her lips while she tries to talk and can’t, and I’m sitting here like “yeah ok, I’m not speedrunning this scene, I’m savoring it.” They give you minor choices, pretend you’re in control, but the best scenes are when he just ignores what you want and manhandles her anyway, grabbing her tits, slapping her ass, pushing her deeper into the dark while she trembles. Vaginal scenes hit harder after he’s used her throat, like he’s just working through a checklist of holes. Creampie finishes are honestly overused, yet here they work; that slow push-in at the end, then you see his cum leaking out while she’s shaking, breathing all rough, still trying to talk big and failing. One run I tried to resist every time and the “punishment” route ended up hotter than the so-called “good” one, typical. There’s also those moments with other monsters in the caves where you kinda expect a quick scare, and instead you get groping from behind, claws on her boobs and someone whispering in her ear about how warm she is. The horror part is almost a joke once you realize every danger basically wants to fuck her instead of kill her, but I keep going back anyway, chasing different paths like I’m grinding a leaderboard that doesn’t exist, just to see how many ways the game can twist this poor girl into new shapes and still make her beg for more.

The story revolves around the male protagonist, Kaiser, and the beautiful, seductive women who live in his household after his father suddenly disappears.
On the surface, Kaiser seems perfect - a natural playboy who easily draws people in. But behind that flawless image lies a deeply personal secrets. These hidden truths prevent him from living freely. Throughout the story, Kaiser must find a way to break the chains that bind him.
Blending Harem Romance with supernatural mystery and horror, the game delivers a unique mix of emotional warmth, seductive tension along with moments of humor and lightheartedness that balance the darkness

City reeks of wet asphalt, cheap sex perfume, and that sweet bullshit everyone calls “second chances”. You get out of juvie with a record, trauma you refuse to call trauma, and this broken puzzle of a night that ruined everything. Game drops you right in that mess. No heroic music, no “welcome back”. Just parole meetings, unread messages on your phone, and the first girl you see looking at you like she half wants to hug you and half wants to punch your teeth out. That first alley scene where you’re cornered by two guys who remember your old reputation, and you catch yourself checking if the girl behind you has her zipper all the way up instead of watching the knife, tells you exactly what kind of MC you’re playing. Horny, protective, kind of a fuck‑up, but not stupid. Story runs on that energy. Sex doesn’t feel like a reward, it feels like bad coping. You’re eating her out on a dirty couch while the news on TV behind you talks about another body and you know that’s related to your missing memories, and still your tongue doesn’t stop. That’s the vibe.

The cast feels like someone sifted through fanfics about a gritty crime VN, then tossed canon in the trash and wrote their own endings. You get this big tits big ass bartender girl who acts like a classic love interest at first, but when you finally get her alone and she drops to her knees, it’s not some romantic climax. She tells you straight to your face she’s using your dick to forget her ex’s corpse on a slab. It’s hot and kind of fucked, especially when the camera sits on the spit on your cock for a second too long. Then there’s the artsy lesbian route that feels almost like a completely different game. One moment you’re in a creepy basement, lights flickering, some Silent Hill knockoff sound in the background, and your female protagonist wakes up tied to a chair, half naked, thighs shaking. Next moment you manage to turn it around, get the upper hand, and she ends up grinding on this other girl’s face like it’s the only way to prove she’s still alive. Horror and oral and weird tenderness, all stacked in one scene like someone mashed together three fan endings and refused to edit. Sometimes the humor cuts through at the worst possible time too. There’s this rooftop conversation where the MC is finally close to remembering what really happened that night, tension built up for ages, and out of nowhere he comments about how the city skyline looks like a giant dildo forest. Kills the mood, made me laugh, also made me want to throw my phone. But I kept tapping, because the next choice lets you decide whether you follow the bloody trail in the stairwell or sneak back into that tattoo girl’s bed and lick your way from her inner thigh up to her clit while you both pretend the sirens outside are just white noise.

Nothing here feels “safe”. Relationships twist all the time. One run you’re playing the male protagonist trying to keep everyone at arm’s length, then a branch lets you swap into a woman you only knew as a side character before. Suddenly you’re on the other side of that earlier blowjob scene, watching him from a distance, thinking he looks smaller than the legend, and then a different girl pulls you into the bathroom, pins you against the door, and eats you out hard and sloppy while someone’s screaming down the hallway about a missing file. Sex and mystery tangle together until you forget which you were chasing. Some scenes are clumsy, like the timing on a few gags is just off and the horror jumpscare feels like it escaped from a YouTube compilation, but then there’s this one quiet moment where you’re lying in bed with a woman, her huge tits pressed against your chest, her ass backed into your crotch, and instead of going straight for penetration you just… talk. About guilt. About how it feels when someone you love looks at you and only sees a monster from yesterday. And then she grabs your hand, shoves it between her legs, and says, “Prove you’re not.” That mix of soft and filthy hits hard. Half the routes absolutely feel like fanfic that went rogue, changing canon deaths, adding messy threesomes, bending the city’s “rules” without asking permission. Sometimes it’s brilliant, sometimes it’s like reading Wattpad on Wi‑Fi that keeps dropping. But when the game pours you into that abandoned warehouse, blood on the floor, truth finally close, and still gives you the option to drop to your knees and worship a girl’s pussy like it’s the only real thing in a city full of lies, you kind of forgive everything. Or not.