The whole premise is a dick shrinking curse from some homeless looking wizard. Already I’m laughing my ass off. Jeremiah’s got this stacked girlfriend Freya, tits like fucking beach balls and an ass that could stop traffic, and the game is basically a countdown to some BBC gorilla named Tyrone rearranging her guts while you run around doing fetch quests. The humor is dark, like the devs jerked off to cuckold forums then wrote a comedy sketch about it.

There’s this one scene early on, Freya’s wearing these tiny shorts bending over to grab something, and the camera just lingers on the fabric disappearing between her cheeks like a hungry snake. You can practically smell the sweat. Later you’re hiding in a closet like a fucking loser while Tyrone’s shadow looms and she’s doing this breathy “oh no my shirt is wet” routine. The point system is bullshit though, it pretends you have control but the NTR is baked in harder than week old cum stains. Even the “light” scenes are just Jeremiah’s pathetic imagination showing you exactly what those massive hands are doing to her tits while you’re not there.

The female POV button is a trap and everyone knows it. You click it once out of curiosity and suddenly you’re watching Freya’s internal monologue about how her pussy tingles when the predator is near. The corruption arc isn’t subtle, it’s like watching a car crash in slow motion while the driver gives a thumbs up. The 3DCG is janky as fuck, models look like plastic dolls but somehow the jiggle physics are more realistic than my last relationship. I wish the old man would just show up and shrink my dick again instead of making me do these stupid missions, but that’s never happening. The cheating tag is redundant when the whole game is just a netorare delivery system with a side of exhibitionism in public parks. The masturbation scenes are sad, really sad, like watching a wet cat try to start a fire.

Qilka's tongue tastes like copper and wild berries. That's what I remember from the first time, back in the cave, when she cut my ropes and pressed a finger to her lips. Shh. Pointy teeth behind that smirk. Now she's my wife and she still smirks the same way but the tongue tastes different. Like someone else's salt. I should have let that orc bleed out on the road.

The game gives you these little choices. Check on her. Don't check on her. Go to the guild. Stay home. But the animations don't care what you pick, really. They just keep moving. Qilka's green tits bouncing while she rides something that isn't you, her eyes rolling back into that stupid ahegao face, tongue lolling out. The corruption meter fills up whether you're watching or not. And you will watch. The voyeur scenes are where this thing actually shines, peeking through cracks in the door while your goblin wife's fingers wrap around a cock thicker than your whole arm. The handjob animation loops a little too fast but the sound, fuck, the wet slapping noise is right. Someone recorded that in a bathtub probably.

Wish the orc had more character. He's just... big. Big and green and grunting. Qilka does all the work in the scenes, which I guess is the point, she's the one cheating, she's the one corrupting, but still. The fantasy monster girl tag is doing heavy lifting since she's basically a green shortstack with elf ears. Not complaining about that part. The creampie finish has this little drip animation afterwards that I rewound like four times. The male protagonist is such a nothing though, just this generic rookie guy who doesn't notice his wife's pussy is getting rearranged daily. There's a netorare tag but honestly it's more like she was never really yours. The flashback to how you met, the groping in the dark, the escape, it all feels like setup for her to do the same thing to someone else. Full circle moment I guess. The 2DCG art is rough in places, her left tit sometimes looks like a football, but the animated bits during the vaginal scenes, when she's taking it from behind and her face is smushed into the pillow, that's the good stuff. Just don't expect a happy ending unless you're the orc.

You know what's worse than a summer job? Coming home to Goldream city and finding out everyone's been keeping secrets. Like actual world altering secrets. And your mom's suddenly looking at you different. The mom with the, uh, proportions that make you forget about the mystery for a second. Or five seconds. Let's be real.

Game drops you into this thing where you're supposed to investigate some weird truth about reality but honestly I spent most of my time just... not doing that. The NTR hits different when it's your childhood friend getting wrecked by some BBC while you're out playing detective. The scenes just happen. You click around, make choices, and suddenly she's pregnant and it's not yours. Classic. The sandbox bits let you wander, peep on people, get yourself into situations. Voyeur stuff through keyholes, catching your sister in the shower type beat. Transformation tag comes in clutch when things get weird with the monster girls later. Didn't expect the futa content but there it is, right in the middle of what I thought was a normal cheating simulator.

The AI generated CGs are a choice. Sometimes they look like someone described anime to an alien and said make this horny. Other times the feet during footjobs have like seven toes. Who's counting tho. The animation is minimal, more like a slideshow with extra steps. Wish there was more actual gameplay between the sex scenes but that's rich coming from me who just clicked through dialogue to get to the corruption arc of the female protagonist route. The school setting parts feel tacked on. Why's everyone in class when there's a mystery to solve? Nevermind. The incest content goes from zero to what the fuck in the span of two conversations. Mom route. Sister route. All the routes really. And the blacked tag popping up everywhere like it's competing with the cheating for screen time. You'll either love it or alt F4 immediately.

The kinectic novel parts drag but the lesbian scenes between the side characters? Actually worked for me. The spanking stuff got repetitive but the exhibitionism in the vacation chapter saved it. Male protag is as bland as they come. Still not sure what the mystery was about. Something about truth. Don't care, got the creampie ending with the milf next door. Good enough.

The fairy wings get in the way during the first sex scene. Not a metaphor, they literally clip through Caelen’s shoulder and I couldn’t stop staring at it. Sereneth is supposed to be this ancient magical being but she moans like a shy virgin the moment he touches her hip, which, fine, maybe that’s the corruption arc starting early. The AI CG stuff is weirdly inconsistent. Her breasts change size between dialogue boxes. One panel they’re resting on his chest, next panel they’ve migrated up near his chin like someone inflated them mid-conversation. I kept clicking back to check if I imagined it. I didn’t.

Olgrun shows up and immediately the whole thing tilts into uncomfortable territory. He’s got that “wise guide” routine but his eyes track Sereneth like she’s already naked. The game doesn’t pretend otherwise. There’s a moment where Caelen is scouting ahead and Olgrun just... watches her bend over to check a plant. No dialogue, just breathing sounds. The animation loops three times. I felt my skin crawl but also I didn’t click away. That’s the NTR hook digging in, I guess. The writing knows exactly what it’s doing. Sereneth’s internal monologue starts noticing his gaze, comparing his crude hands to Caelen’s gentle ones, and you can feel the betrayal forming before anything physical happens.

The pregnancy tag hasn’t triggered yet in this build, or maybe I missed the route. The corruption system seems tied to small choices, like whether you let Sereneth walk ahead or stay close to Caelen. I wish the game trusted its own tension more instead of throwing in a random exhibitionism scene with some elf guards that felt bolted on. The spanking bit came out of nowhere and the sound effect was just a stock whip crack that made me laugh. Not the intended reaction, probably. Still, when Sereneth finally touches Olgrun’s cock through his rags, her hand trembling, the text describing her wedding ring catching the light... that hit. Messy game. I’ll check the next update.

The voice work in Bible Black Infection, or whatever this school cult simulator is actually called, is a strange beast. Some of the female characters during the more intense vaginal sex scenes have this breathy, almost whispered quality that genuinely works. You can hear the wetness in the performance, that slight catch in the throat when the creampie hits. But then the male protagonist, during the blackmail segments, sounds like he’s reading a grocery list while getting a handjob. The disconnect is jarring. I spent way too long in the settings trying to isolate the voice tracks because the moans during the bukkake scene were top tier, but the dialogue leading up to it was flat. It’s like they had two completely different directors, one for the spanking and one for the exposition about the satanic book.

The plot is your standard find a cursed object, get corruption powers, and suddenly your best friend and the school nurse are curious. The game lets you lean into the netorare path pretty early, which is where the voiced scenes actually shine. There’s a moment with a married teacher where the cheating is confirmed by a phone call, and her voice actress nails the mix of panic and arousal while being fingered. It’s a small detail but it stuck with me. The sissification route, though, is a missed opportunity. The transformation is described in text but the voice stays completely masculine, no shift in tone or pitch. For a game with a futa/trans protagonist tag, that felt lazy. I kept clicking hoping for a change that never came.

I wish the examination scenes had more reactive audio. You’re groping a student and the sound is just... looping. It breaks the fantasy of the voyeurism when the sounds are so obviously on a short cycle. The multiple endings are there but the audio cues don’t always match the corruption level, so you’ll get a sweet tone during a hardcore BDSM scene. It’s like the game forgets what it’s doing. Still, for a browser based visual novel with this much lactation and monster content, the voiced parts that are good are good enough to keep me clicking, hoping for another one of those perfectly acted, desperate little gasps.

Samantha’s tits bounce when she walks. I noticed this immediately because the animation in The Fixer is that specific kind of jank where everything else is stiff but the boob physics got 90% of the budget. She’s a Fixer, which means she solves problems for the city’s power brokers, except the first problem she needs to solve is that her landlord is a creep and her neighbor keeps “accidentally” walking in while she’s changing. Classic Blaston hospitality.

The game throws you into this grimy cyberpunk-ish town where everyone wants to either fuck Samantha or use her, and usually both. There’s a scene early on where she’s investigating industrial sabotage and ends up bent over a desk while a factory supervisor “interrogates” her. The dialogue options are basically submit, submit but sassy, or submit and pretend you hate it. I picked the sassy one and he spanked her anyway. The sound effect was weirdly loud, like someone slapping a wet ham. I had to turn my volume down because I’m at work and Karen from accounting already side-eyes me enough.

What I actually like is how the corruption creeps in. Samantha starts off competent, almost professional, and then slowly the quest log starts including things like “distract the guard” which somehow always means letting him grope her tits or worse. There’s a futa gang leader who shows up around the mid-game and honestly I forgot what the main plot was after that point. Something about diplomacy between factions? I don’t know. She had a cock bigger than my forearm and the scene where Samantha negotiates with her involved zero talking and a lot of gagging sounds.

The pregnancy mechanic feels tacked on. Like, you can get knocked up but it doesn’t change anything except Samantha’s belly gets bigger and some NPCs make comments. I wish it affected missions more but it won’t. The dev is too busy adding more monster scenes. There’s a whole segment with a tentacle thing in the sewers that I stumbled into while looking for a missing informant and suddenly Samantha’s getting double penetrated by glowing vines. Priorities, I guess.

The AI CG stuff is hit or miss. Some scenes look almost too smooth, like Samantha’s face is a different person depending on the lighting. But the blacked tag content is... thorough. Very thorough. The contrast is practically a fetish checklist.

I never finished the main story. I think I was supposed to uncover who’s sabotaging the factories but then I unlocked the exhibitionism route and now Samantha just walks around topless and gets random encounters. That’s the game now. That’s my save file. Just tits out, problems unsolved, Blaston burning down around her.

God, the animations in this one are janky. Not in a broken way, more like someone learned Blender last month and really, really wanted to show you what they made. The wife’s chest moves like it has its own gravity settings, separate from the rest of her body. It’s distracting. But then a scene hits where she’s bent over the kitchen counter, the husband just left for work, and the other guy is already unzipping. The 3DCG models have this waxy, almost too-smooth skin, and the lighting is flat, but the way she grips the counter edge, knuckles white, while he just takes what he wants... the lack of polish somehow makes the coercion feel more raw. Less fantasy, more like a shitty situation caught on a bad security camera.

The whole thing is a kinetic novel, so you’re just clicking to watch a marriage implode. No choices. The wife starts this mess to protect her family, some blackmail plot that gets rolling because she was somewhere she shouldn’t have been. Classic. But the story forgets that reason pretty fast. It becomes about her getting off on the danger, the sneaking around. There’s this one long scene at a neighborhood barbecue. Husband is flipping burgers, laughing with a neighbor. Wife is in the shed with the blackmailer, on her knees, trying not to make noise while people walk past with potato salad. The oral sex animation loops weirdly, her head bobbing like a broken metronome, but the dialogue is all hissed threats and her muffled, panicked breathing. It’s effective.

Then it just goes off the rails into group stuff. A swingers party that feels like it was written by someone who read about them once. The husband gets cucked, obviously, but his emotional reaction is... I don’t know, he gets sad then horny then sad again in the span of three clicks. The corruption arc is rushed. One minute she’s crying during a creampie scene, the next she’s initiating anal with a woman while three guys watch. The voyeurism tag is heavy throughout, lots of scenes viewed from a cracked door or through a phone screen. The sexual harassment is constant, almost background noise. It’s a downer. The whole thing is a downer. The sound design is mostly just one wet, slapping loop they use for everything, which got on my nerves. I had to mute it and play some lofi instead, which made the whole experience even more surreal.

Oscar should honestly be in a hospital bed, but whatever, here he is stuck at home, glued to his phone like the rest of us, except his notifications are basically horny psychic pings from his fiancée. The whole thing plays out inside this chat app style interface, like you’re scrolling Telegram and WhatsApp and some cursed sexting app at the same time. You’re not “controlling” Lucy exactly, you’re just this poor bastard typing back to her and feeling every wave of her mood hit you in the crotch. She’s at work, she’s getting dressed, she’s “out with coworkers” and you already feel that warm, wrong tension before she even tells you what’s happening. You send a teasing text, she sends a selfie that is way too spicy for someone “accidentally” pressing the wrong button. It’s all texts, pics, voice notes, and those long pauses where she’s obviously doing something and you’re staring at a typing bubble that just vanishes. Very healthy relationship, right? Totally fine.

Then this guy Logan shows up in her life and the whole chat turns into a slow mental car crash. He’s smooth as hell, and you only ever see him through what Lucy tells you and what she very carefully doesn’t tell you. You answer as Oscar, like “yeah babe, go have fun” while you feel that sick mix of jealousy and arousal punching your brain. That part is weirdly accurate by the way, the way the writing weaponizes that tension. One moment she’s shyly asking you what panties you prefer and sending a mirror pic, the next she’s “accidentally” letting slip that Logan saw a bit too much when she bent over. You can push her, encourage her, guilt trip her, pretend to be cool. Sometimes she starts masturbating while calling you and moaning another guy’s name halfway through, and you have that choice to either lean into it or freak the hell out. The app makes you feel like a creeper voyeur without any fancy graphics, just your own brain filling in what’s happening offscreen while they’re in the same room and your phone goes strangely quiet.

There are branches everywhere, but they’re not screaming “BIG CHOICE” in your face. Just small, fucked up moments where you decide to ask for more detail about what Logan did, or you say you’re turned on, or you try to pull her back into romance mode, and the tone of the whole chat shifts. One path she’s still this sweet girl sending you soft nudes and whispering on the phone while touching herself “only for you,” another path she’s openly telling you how good it felt when someone else pushed inside her and you can’t tell if she’s confessing or bragging. The corruption creeps up in regular conversations: morning texts, lunch breaks, late-night drunk calls where she’s in a bathroom stall trying to decide if she goes back to the table or back to a cock. You can be jealous, supportive, a bit of a pervert, or all three in the same conversation, and the game doesn’t babysit you with “good boyfriend” points or any of that crap. It just lets you sit there, clutching your phone, hard as hell, watching Logan slowly steal your girl while she sends you play-by-play and sometimes asks “is this too much?” when it’s already way too far. And the worst part is you keep pressing reply.

Keigo feels like that dude in the background of every scene, the one nobody remembers, and the game leans hard into that energy. You come back to Karakura after being a total nobody for years, supposed to get a new job, get your shit together, whatever. Instead you end up crashing at Ichigo’s place and the first thing the game really wants you to notice is his wife. Orihime just walks in and the whole vibe changes. She’s soft, stacked, ass bouncing lightly with every step, that hair like orange candy you want to wrap your hand in while you fuck her from behind. And the camera knows it. Every animated little hip sway, the way her massive chest pushes against her clothes when she bends just a bit too far to pour tea, you can feel Keigo’s brain short-circuit. Mine did too, not gonna lie. I had Spotify on some chill lo-fi playlist, and it immediately felt wrong, had to swap to slower R&B because this game is pure “I shouldn’t be watching this but I can’t stop” energy.

What I liked is how it doesn’t rush straight into “ok you fuck her now.” It plays with that forbidden thing. You sit at the table, Ichigo talking about boring normal life stuff, and you’re not listening. You’re just watching her lips while she smiles at him, thinking how they would look messy with your cum dripping down her chin. There’s this early scene in the kitchen where she drops something, bends down slowly, and you get that low-angle view of her huge tits almost spilling out, and you know the game is laughing at you a little. You can choose to pretend to be a gentleman or let the corruption side talk, stare too long, test how far you can push without breaking the “good guest” act. It’s a parody so everyone kinda looks like the characters you know, but tuned for porn: her body is extra thick, Ichigo is clueless as fuck, always leaving you alone with her for “just a moment” while he runs some errand. Every time that door closes you feel that mix of “this is wrong” and “ok but if she sits that fat ass on my lap again I’m not stopping this time.” And when the game finally lets you actually touch her, sliding a hand over her hips, feeling that animated shiver as she pretends not to notice, you know exactly where it’s going. Vaginal, wet, noisy, uncensored, her moans getting louder while her husband is somewhere outside like an idiot. It’s not subtle, it’s not classy, it’s raw cheating porn dressed in Bleach colors, and it works because Keigo is pathetic enough that corrupting your friend’s redheaded goddess wife feels like stealing a whole life that was never yours. There is this one creampie animation where her pussy twitches around you and the cum just keeps spilling out while she gasps your name instead of Ichigo’s, and yeah, that’s the moment I scrubbled back on the progress bar three times like a DJ looping the best part of a track.