Clara is exactly the kind of fake Lara Croft you expect from a porn brain: smart enough to open a stone door, horny enough to forget why she opened it in the first place. The game throws her in these dusty tombs and weird parallel worlds where one wrong puzzle answer means you end up on your knees instead of at the next treasure room. And honestly, half the time I was failing on purpose. At the start I was terrible, just clicking stuff, not even reading the clues, getting her stripped, tied up, spread, used like a toy by monsters and cultists and “guards” who clearly enjoy their job too much. There is this one corridor puzzle with rotating tiles. If you mess it up, some ghostly fuckers drag her into a ritual circle. First time I panicked, tried to mash through the text. Second time I was like “ok yeah, I’m absolutely going to pretend I don’t know the solution” because watching her pinned down, gagged, two guys using her holes while another one just jerks it on her face, and she still tries to act like a brave heroine? That did way more for me than any clean victory screen.

Combat is this simple turn based thing, but it’s sneaky horny. You start caring about numbers because losing means another scene where Clara ends up bent over some altar, or stuck under a slime creature with too many tentacles and, for some reason, a fixation on her ass and her feet. I sucked at it at first. Got stomped by a bunch of undead bandits with hard cocks hanging out, which felt ridiculous and hot at the same time. But after a while I started planning turns, timing skills, conserving HP and mana so I could see the “good” endings, not just the failure porn. Funny thing is, when I finally beat a fight clean, with no humiliation scene, I felt almost cheated. I spent all this effort not to watch her get throat fucked by a futa demon with a ring studded strap-on? But then later there’s a route where you meet a trans warrior in another world, and if you actually win and don’t just throw the combat, she respects you and the sex is completely different: less “I own you” and more “I’m going to ruin you but also kiss your neck while I do it”. That contrast hits nice.

Sex variety is honestly kind of stupid in a good way. One room you’re watching through a crack while Clara gets groped in the dark by some female cult leader, fingers sliding down her belly, then suddenly the woman spins her around, shoves her to the wall and licks her like she’s tasting new wine, pulls her hair, forces a foot between Clara’s legs and makes her grind on it while two other girls kiss each other next to them. In another path, Clara is on her back, ankles in chains, one guy balls deep in her pussy, another wrecking her ass, some third guy stuffing her mouth and you’re sitting here thinking “I really should have solved that symbol puzzle right”. The game doesn’t shy away from nasty stuff. There is pissing, toys, whips, collars, choking, monsters with too many cocks, a scene where she’s forced to masturbate while tied to a stone pillar and the enemies are betting if she will cum before they start. I liked that everything is kind of ugly and raw, not “romanticized”. Even the lesbian parts go from soft tongue play on her nipples to aggressive face-sitting, fingering so hard her hips jerk, another girl grinding her wet pussy on Clara’s thigh and laughing in her face. Sometimes the violence goes pretty far and I had one or two scenes where I thought “ok, that’s enough now”, but I still kept going, because I wanted to see which ending I’d land on this time. And yeah, there are multiple, and half the fun is trying to aim for the “good” one and somehow always ending up naked, collared, and owned by something not even human.

First thing that hit me with this one was how weird it felt to be a parent who kind of knows Sword Art Online, watching a very horny copy of that world where the girl that clearly looks like Asuna has her tits bouncing in an outfit no school would ever allow. It looks like half MMO adventure, half cheating nightmare, and my brain kept switching between “this is hot” and “if my kid ever finds this in my browser history I move to another country.” The VR game world looks like that classic fantasy thing: swords, monsters, flashy turn based combat numbers popping up while you hit some ugly beast. Then suddenly the camera forgets the monster and is just staring at the heroine’s huge boobs while she’s mid-skill animation, and she moans like she’s not quite sure if she is fighting or getting fucked. Honestly reminded me of when Chrome freezes on some porn site and the sound keeps looping. Except here it is on purpose.

Story tries to act like wholesome at first. You’re the nice boyfriend, playing MMO with your cute school-age lover who has that big ass, big tits combo that is everywhere in these Japanese 3dcg games. The two of you go on dates, kiss, she blushes, all of that. Then comes this guy with the broken stealth skill, Inoda, and everything starts to feel slimy in a very specific netorare way. He is useless in battle, his damage is trash, but because of that stealth thing he starts showing up in places he really should not. Like, in game he “helps” by sneaking around, scouting, pretending to protect her. Outside the game, suddenly he appears behind school buildings, in corridors, in your usual date spots. The camera likes to show his POV as he watches her skirt from low angle, you see the white panties, the line of her pussy, and the game just goes all in on voyeurism. There was one scene that stuck with me: you are supposed to grind mobs together, but the quest drags, and she wanders off with him to “talk about builds.” Then cut, you see her pressed against a tree in the VR forest, her tits out, and his hand groping her while you are still killing slimes on another side of the map like an idiot.

Sex itself is not shy at all. They build up with teasing and groping, a lot of hands under her uniform in both school hallways and in the MMO town alleys, and she keeps gasping “stop, someone will see” while at the same time pressing his fingers deeper between her legs. There is animated blowjob with her on her knees, drool everywhere, his dick shining with spit as she chokes a bit and then gets into it so hard it feels like she forgot she has a boyfriend at all. The game loves oral sex, almost too much, there are long scenes of her licking the shaft slowly, staring up with those guilty eyes that say “I’m sorry” and her mouth that says “give me more.” Handjob stuff appears in little moments, like inside a movie theater in real life, her jerking him off under a coat while the screen reflects in her eyes, and your character is sitting somewhere else texting her. Vaginal sex and creampie are shown very up close, no mosaic here, you see the dick going in, the pussy stretching, the white cum leaking out while she trembles and quietly calls his name instead of yours. First time it happens in the VR world, on a bed in some inn, everything warm lighted, like a honeymoon that is not yours. Later it happens in a school classroom, skirt pushed up, desk shaking. That second one pissed me off more than the fantasy one, for some reason.

What really got under my skin was how slowly they make her drift. She doesn’t jump from faithful to full-on cheating at once. It starts with exhibitionism “for fun” during grinding: she lifts her armor chest piece so you can see nipples while you two think you are alone, then it “accidentally” happens when Inoda is stealthed nearby. Then she “forgets” to pull her panties back up after being touched and walks around the town hub with her wet pussy slightly visible when she sits. There is one fight where she gets captured by a monster, tentacle style but not fully crazy, just enough to rip her clothes and squeeze her tits, and instead of panicking she starts to moan in that way that makes you wonder if the game dev has kids or ever talked to a woman. It almost annoyed me, but I still watched every frame. That is the part that makes me feel strange as a parent: I check parental controls on Netflix, but here I am, staring at a schoolgirl model getting creampied from behind while holding a sword in her hand like some twisted Asuna cosplay. And of course, I kept going because my curiosity is stupid and stronger than my shame. I just wish they didn’t make the boyfriend so damn passive. Let him rage, let him swing his sword at this sneaky bastard, instead of just watching from shadows like me staring at my screen with one hand in my pants and the other hovering over Alt+Tab, pretending I still have the moral high ground.

I didn’t expect to get sucked into a **Teen Titans** parody, but this one kinda hits different. It starts off like some low-effort fan flash, but then outta nowhere you realize it actually *cares* about how messed up and horny everyone is. Like, Raven’s not just doing that quiet goth thing; she looks straight at you through the screen, like she knows you’re imagining her mouth around your cock and she’s just watching you fall apart. And yeah, there’s a whole bunch of choices, though I don’t really remember picking anything that changed much - probably doesn’t matter, since half the time you’re just waiting to see which of them will drop the next suggestive line that triggers some over-the-top scene. The “hand” scenes with Jinx feel extra because she’s grinning like she’s daring you to blink first. I swear, the animation flickers strangely once or twice, but somehow that makes it dirtier, like an old VHS from a friend-of-a-friend.

The dialogue tries to sound edgy, sometimes too hard, but there’s this raw rhythm that makes it work. Beast Boy is still an idiot, though watching him get tangled up in Starfire’s boobs was… well, it’s stupidly hot, not gonna lie. The oral scenes - especially when you get that weird half-transparent overlay - look like the dev got caught between being shy and completely losing shame. It’s that perfect weird space where nothing feels rehearsed. You’ll notice the mobile version chugs a bit during the titfuck with Terra (why her, no clue), but I kinda love that it doesn’t hide the glitches. Makes it feel like something someone made out of obsession, not a studio project.

There’s this small sound bug that repeats a moan on loop after you finish a scene, and it’s haunting in the best way. Like you close the tab and still hear it echo. I wish they’d fix that, or maybe not. Maybe that’s the point - something unfinished, a little cursed. I tried replaying to catch an alternate scene and got stuck mid-choice, and I didn’t even care. The art keeps you there, weirdly intimate, buggy as hell, hot as sin.

This one starts all soft and tragic, like some old countryside BL drama that somebody spliced with a horny RPG Maker fever dream. You’ve got two boys growing up in this busted farming village where everyone’s hungry and everything looks like it smells like wet soil. They swear they’ll love each other forever, super pure, super cheesy, you can almost hear some sad J‑pop playing. Then the queen shows up in the story like a total tax-obsessed psycho and just throws the whole village into this hellhole prison. It sounds serious, but the game doesn’t even pretend it’s classy. The “forced labor facility” is basically a dungeon where half the monsters are trying to kill you and the other half are trying to fuck you against a wall. Sometimes both.

The main guy, Rascal, runs away and starts training with this old man in another village, and that’s where the horny really turns up. The old guy looks like he should be giving magic tutorials, but the “training” feels like some kinky bootcamp. One moment you’re fighting slimes, next second a tentacle thing wraps around Rascal’s legs and yanks his clothes off, and the game doesn’t even wait. Cock out, censor bar slapped right on top like a joke, and the creature is rubbing, milking, slapping his thighs, dripping weird goo everywhere. It’s that classic Japanese censorship, so you see everything except the tiny part you actually want to see clearly. Normally that annoys me, but here it kinda works, because the rest of the CGs don’t hold back at all. Rascal’s face is flushed, drool at his mouth, abs tight, you can tell exactly what’s happening even if pixels are over the tip.

There’s a mix of boys, traps, futa and these soft femboy types that just show up as you go deeper into the story. Some monsters look like cute anime girls until they pin you to the floor and you realise they’ve got a thick dick or a nest of tentacles hidden under the dress. There’s this one fight in the prison where a monster girl with big tits and slick purple skin grabs Rascal by the hair, pushes him to his knees and makes him service her while her tentacles jerk him off from behind. The game still pretends to be about “love” and “rescuing his childhood crush” but it constantly throws him into situations where he’s moaning, begging, body giving in while his mouth says he wants to save his “beloved”. I liked that stupid contrast way too much. Also the romance is funny, because the core is this sweet promise between boys, but on the way you can end up getting railed by some buff yaoi demon who calls you “bride” and fills you until white stuff’s leaking down your thigh in the CG. The battle system is basic RPG but the way losing on purpose opens new scenes is the real meat here. Half the time I forgot I was supposed to be heroic and just let the monsters win to see what fucked up thing they’d do to him next.

The Bedroll Chronicles feels like somebody took a horny DnD campaign, killed the dungeon master, and left the party alone with a big bottle of lube and terrible self-control. You start as this elf who is way too pretty for their own safety, wandering around a world where every race looks at you like fresh meat. Not in a “cute dating sim” way. More in a “you might walk out of this tent bow‑legged and smiling or not walking at all” kind of vibe. The game doesn’t pretend to be classy. It leans hard into rough stuff, big bodies, big cocks, big tits, and that real messy fantasy feeling where sex is not a side activity, it’s basically the main currency.

The fun part is how different every encounter feels depending on who you mess with. Elves treat you like a fragile sex toy, all pretty and ceremonial, until suddenly you’re pinned to a tree and getting railed by a guy who looks like he stepped out of some hentai artist’s wet dream. Orcs? No romance at all, they just grab you, shove you over a crate, and pound you like they’re trying to break through to the next map. One scene in an orc camp went from half‑hostile argument to full on group use so fast I actually laughed. You pick the “defiant” dialogue option and the response is basically: “Cute. Spread your legs.” Then three of them take turns, no fade to black, just grunts, sweat, spit, and your poor elf being used like a stress test for monster cock physics. The game is rough and doesn’t apologize. It calls itself fantasy, but it is really more about “who is going to fuck you and how badly is your stamina bar lying.”

And then you stumble into a draenei caravan and suddenly it shifts again. Smooth blue skin, glowing eyes, those thick thighs and tails curled around you while she rides you slowly, like she’s worshiping and ruining you at the same time. The camera just stays there, almost rude, watching her huge tits bounce while your character is begging and you can’t tell if it is pain or absolute bliss. A dwarf tavern event caught me off guard too. You go in just wanting a drink, two tankards later you’re on a table, legs spread, with a short, bearded brick of a woman grinding on your lap while some big guy behind you treats your ass like it owes him rent. Everyone around is cheering like it’s bar sport. Interracial stuff is everywhere, elf skin against green, gray, blue, fur, whatever, and it doesn’t make a big theme speech about it. It is just bodies clashing, using you, or you using them when you somehow win the power struggle. There’s a “domination” choice that looks like it will give you control, then you try it on a minotaur and yeah, good luck. Next scene you’re choking around something that absolutely should not fit while your hips are getting hammered and your dominance bar is sitting in the corner like a sad joke. One tiny thing that annoyed me is how your hair clips weirdly during one specific elf threesome in the forest and it kept dragging my eye away from the actual fucking, and then the scene kept looping that angle, so now that’s stuck in my brain forever. Anyway, the whole thing feels like a long, dirty adventure where the bedroll in your bag is the most used item and every “fight” can turn into someone pushing your face into the ground and using your body like their personal reward.

Cold frontier, horny gods, and way too many tentacles. This one drops you in the Frost Marches like the world just shrugged and said “good luck, slut,” then lets you figure out if you want to be a corrupted fuckbeast, a holy virgin warrior, or some cursed mix with tits leaking milk every time you cast a spell. It starts simple: you make your hero, poke at stats, choose if you’re packing a cock, pussy, both, neither, or something fun that used to be one thing and isn’t anymore. That first moment when you put points into corruption and see the little flavor text change after the first “innocent” masturbation scene is exactly where the game tells you what it really is. It laughs at you, a bit. Then it lets the monsters “say hello.”

Because it’s text based, the game goes hard on the actual writing. When a slime futa pins you in a ruined chapel and you’re trying to remember which skill was the stun and which one just makes her hornier, the whole thing reads like a trashy horny novel made by someone who really loves furries and mythology at the same time. One fight you’re trying to solve a little puzzle in combat, juggling lust and HP and cooldowns, next fight your cleric-boy build gets milked by a smug cow milf who calls you “little priest” while she rides your face, and you’re thinking “ok I’ll just lose this one on purpose.” The game keeps throwing weird stuff together that somehow fits: cultist nuns that spank you for “heresy,” a shark girl in a frozen lake that only respects you if you survive her rough groping, a demon daddy who treats you like his new project and slowly sissifies your tank into a frilly glass cannon. Romance and *** scenes sit right next to each other in the world, and the tone swings between silly, gross, and surprisingly tender. It will joke about ahegao faces and then write a paragraph about how your character is starting to like the collar a bit too much.

What I like most is how your body is basically a quest log on its own. Big ass, big tits, extra bits, lactation, tentacle “gifts,” cursed toys that rewrite your stats when you shove them in the wrong place, all that stays with you. Lose a fight to a pack of wolf-girls, wake up with bite marks and a new kink flag flipped inside your character sheet. Win against a smug incubus, and you can still end up jerking him off in a back alley three scenes later because you picked the teasing option one time too many. The multiple endings hide behind all this stuff, behind how corrupt or pure or weird your build becomes, and the game doesn’t sit you down to explain it. It just lets the world react. Some NPCs only open up if you’re a monster yourself. Some only touch you if you’re still technically a virgin but have done everything except that. Some straight guys become very not straight when you spec into that perfect futa/trans body and go for a more dominant route. The humor keeps it from feeling too heavy: horny ghosts complaining about “union rules,” tentacles offended you call them slimy, a dungeon boss that pauses mid-combat to comment on your fashion choices. It’s messy, horny, and kind of honest about what it is, which I respect a lot as a furry who likes his porn games with claws, cum, and actual choices that matter.

This one feels like somebody mashed Warhammer goth nonsense with horny DeviantArt brain and then forgot to add common sense. You play this young church spy girl tossed into a rotten future city where everything is candles, metal, and horny cults in masks. She’s supposed to investigate vanishings and heresy and all that, but she has zero gear, no training worth shit, and way too much ass and tits for the “holy” job she pretends to have. So she does it the trashy way. Not clean spy movie stuff, more like “crawl through alleys, tease guards, flash half the city, get groped in confessionals, still somehow progress the plot” kind of detective work. The whole thing is point and click, but not that boring static puzzle kind, more like every time you click on something you’re asking “ok, how is she gonna get humiliated by this?” and then the game answers with a smirk.

The vibe is very lewd cartoon comic: lots of 2D animated loops of her getting stripped, grabbed, possessed, fucked by weird monster things that look half demon, half bad church ornament, plus a bit of lesbian stuff creeping in on the side when she runs into other “servants of the faith” who are definitely not holy. One scene that stuck in my head: she’s sneaking into some archive, needs a key from this smug officer. You know, in a normal game you bribe him or steal it. Here? She starts with “innocent” flirting, then it turns into a full slow tease, then he has her bent over the desk while she’s trying to keep her mind on the documents. She’s moaning and still clicking text options like “ask about missing official” while he slaps her ass, and it’s stupid and hot and also kind of pathetic in the best way. Game loves that humiliation angle. Half the “combat” is really just her losing control of the situation and the player kind of watching her slip from professional investigator into horny mess, but pretending it’s still tactical. There is actual fighting with cult monsters here and there, but let’s be honest, the real fight is her trying not to cum during interrogation scenes. And failing. A lot.

Romance is here too, sort of twisted. Not the cheesy “my waifu” stuff from Steam trash. More like she starts to catch feelings for people who treat her like a tool. A milf inquisitor that fingers her during “discipline session” then sends her back out into the dark guilt-soaked streets. A noblewoman who pretends to help then uses her as exhibition toy during some masked ball, having her strip in a balcony with half the upper city watching. She masturbates alone after some of those missions, fully clothed, gloves still on, boots on the floor, just rubbing herself raw on a church bench because she remembers being choked by a cultist who called her “saint of sluts”. That part feels more honest than most “romantic” porn games where everybody is magically in love by the second blowjob. Here the romance is a bit broken, more like addiction. She falls for people that humiliate her, monsters that possess her body from inside, even a damn ghost that uses her hands to grope her own tits while she “interrogates” victims. It’s messy, not clean power fantasy, and that’s exactly why it got stuck in my brain instead of melting together with the usual same-face VN pile you forget right after you close the tab.

The first thing that hits you is the sound. Not the sex, not the tits, the sound. That cheap-but-hot phone-vibrator hum when a new girl texts you, that soft little chime when you raise a stat, the wet mouth noise when a scene switches from teasing to “ok, now you’re actually fucking her.” It feels like some horny dev sat with cheap headphones and just kept thinking: “no, this moan needs to be more in your ear.” And they were right. Girls don’t just moan, they kind of sigh through their teeth, or catch breath in the middle of a line, and it sells the whole fantasy way harder than the usual porn game “aaaahhh” loop. I had one moment where I was just moving between menus and in the dorm corridor I heard this soft, distant slap-slurp combo and realized: oh, someone is getting railed behind that door and I am absolutely going to click on it.

Everything moves with this half-lazy, half-hungry rhythm. You’ve got this month at the new school, but it never actually feels like a strict timer breathing on your neck. More like: “yeah, yeah, save the world, but first, lift some weights and stare at your teacher’s ass while she pretends she doesn’t notice.” The 3D girls look like they escaped from some slightly scuffed erotic mobile ad, the kind you swear you won’t click and then you do. Big asses that bounce when they walk down the hallway, tits that are just a little too round to be real, but the lighting puts this warm shine on skin that makes them feel touchable anyway. One milf in particular, the strict-looking one, when she leans on the desk to explain combat mechanics, her cleavage has more gravity than the whole fantasy plot. And the game knows it. The camera “accidentally” lingers, you can almost hear the dev giggle in the background. Combat itself is not complicated, hit, block, special, but when your protagonist is trading blows with a monster and the girl you just creampied is watching from the side, panting, in shredded cosplay, the brain connects it all. Suddenly the smack of sword on flesh is echoing the smack of hand on ass that happened five minutes earlier, and it’s stupid how well it works.

What surprised me is how the pace swings between tenderness and pure filth without warning. One evening, you’re having this almost soft, awkward blowjob scene with a shy classmate, she keeps stopping to ask if it feels ok, there is this funny, wet click when her lips pop off your cock, kind of innocent even while she’s drooling on you. Next day, same game, you stumble into a room where a girl is “sleeping” a bit too conveniently and the UI is very much not asking if you are a good boy. The camera moves slower there, like it wants you to feel that line you are crossing, but it also doesn’t pull away. The bed creaks, her breath catches, little whimpers, and the moment the creampie sound comes, that thick, sticky squelch, you either feel powerful or dirty or both. I kind of hated it and still replayed it, which says enough. There is voyeur stuff too, like hiding behind a wall while a monster pins a sorceress and you just stand there, stats ticking up, listening to her scream mix with moans, trying to decide if you want to be the hero or just enjoy the show. Sometimes the romance scenes feel rushed, like the game is afraid you might actually care about the girl if it slows down, then suddenly it gives you a long date under fake stars where nothing happens except handholding and a soft kiss and the sound of her little “mm” when you touch her cheek. And you think, yeah, ok, I’ll grind those stats again, I want the other route. Honestly, I wish the phone UI wasn’t so tiny on actual mobile, my thumb kept hitting the wrong room and ruining my “perfect” schedule, but I just adapted, one-handed, screen tilted, Pornhub app still open in the background like a backup plan I never used. In the end you’re juggling training, fighting monsters, flirting with a cosplaying teacher who absolutely knows you’re staring at her thighs, grinding for that one anal variant that hides behind a stat check you missed, and the whole month feels like a messy, horny fever dream where you’re almost a superhero, but mostly just a guy in a sex sandbox pretending he cares about the final exam.

Game starts with you limping around a wrecked magic school, still smelling smoke from the last fight, and honestly it feels a bit like walking through a fanfic that someone wrote with one hand on the keyboard and the other down their pants. You’re this tired war survivor, a dude who somehow didn’t die in the final battle, and then boom: chance to rewind, go back to earlier school days, but keep the knowledge of what’s coming. Not super original, but it works, because the game doesn’t even pretend to be subtle. One minute you’re standing in the great hall while teachers mumble about rebuilding, next minute you’re eye-level with Hermione’s shirt buttons thinking “yeah, I know exactly what kind of game this is”. The whole thing is built like a visual novel with a school calendar vibe. You move around corridors, dorms, classrooms, and every choice either pushes the romance route or the straight up filthy stuff. Feels weird how quickly “let’s fix the world” becomes “let’s get your cock sucked behind a tapestry”, but I’m not complaining. Also the elf dorms? Way more horny than the human ones, like they installed a permanent “please corrupt me” filter on those girls.

Hermione in this is both familiar and wrong at the same time. She starts out all bookworm, prefect energy, correcting your spells and telling you off for skipping class. Then you keep nudging the dialogue, give her compliments, push the right lewd options, and slowly she goes from “that’s inappropriate” to kneeling on the library floor with ink stains on her lips and your dick in her mouth. The progression actually feels kind of believable, which is dangerous, because the writing tricks your brain into thinking this is still some wholesome romance until a tentacle monster bursts out of a hidden room in the dungeons and starts ripping her clothes like it’s Tuesday. That first scene where she’s grabbed by the ankles, skirt pushed up, and you’re given the choice to help her or just watch as those slimy things force her legs open, that’s where you realize the game is not actually trying to stay safe at all. Tentacles slide under her panties, around her thighs, one rubbing against her clit while she’s still trying to pretend she hates it, and there you are, clicking the option that says “let it continue a bit longer”. I tested what happens if you try to interrupt early and yeah, the game lets you, but the more fucked up version clearly got more writing love. Same with the handjob scenes: they start awkward and clumsy, like she’s learning, then later she’s doing this slow twist grip while drooling on the tip and still trying to lecture you about homework. Total whiplash.

The monster stuff isn’t just a one-time shock either. There’s this hidden quest where you hang around the old battle site at night and a tentacle thing crawls out from a broken statue. If you already corrupted some girls, you can basically offer them up like a horny sacrifice. I tried this with one of the elf students, thinking it would bug out, but no, there’s a full scene where she gets pinned to the stone floor, panties yanked aside, and two tentacles spreading her while a third slowly pushes inside her. Vaginal penetration is animated in this grossly loving detail, with her going from “no, stop” to panting and clutching the tentacles like she doesn’t want them to pull out. The romance routes weirdly keep going after that, like everyone just forgets they got railed by a slime monster last night. And the stripping sequences before sex are actually kind of charming at first, where the girls hesitantly unbutton their shirts or slide off their robes for you, but sometimes the pacing is broken, like clothes vanish between lines or pop back on in the next frame. Also one time the dialogue called a classroom a dorm while Hermione’s giving you oral under the desk, which snapped me out of it for a second, but then there’s this shot of her cheeks bulging as you grab her hair and I didn’t care anymore. It’s messy, inconsistent, horny as hell, and half the time feels like someone took a serious war epilogue and spilled tentacle porn all over it. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?