Mai Shiranui is absolutely plastered and wandering into some magic forest, tits out, and a bad elf decides tonight's the night to drain her. The whole thing is a clicker where you tap a rectangle until a meter fills, then the scene advances. That's it. No skill tree, no combo system, just your finger or mouse doing the lord's work while Mai moans and the elf goes to town on those massive knockers.

The art is rough, like someone sketched it on a napkin after a long shift, but honestly that's part of the charm. Her boobs are comically huge, the kind that would break a real woman's spine, and the elf looks like a gremlin who won a lottery. The animation is basically two frames of jiggle, but the sound design carries it. Wet slurps, drunk giggles, the occasional "harder" whispered in that broken English. I caught myself laughing at how absurd it got around the third scene, then immediately clicked faster because the meter was almost full.

One thing that bugs me, the meter resets if you stop clicking for like two seconds. So no bathroom breaks. Also the background forest is just a green smear, which I wish had more detail, but it won't. The minigame part is just clicking, no timing, no pattern, so if you want a challenge this ain't it. But for a quick fap before bed, it does the job. Mai's drunk face when the elf first latches on is worth a screenshot, and the moment her eyes roll back is another. Third one I'd save is when she tries to push him away but her hand just flops onto his head. Classic.

This thing is basically a browser tab you keep minimized, right? It’s a Zelda parody that doesn’t even try to hide what it is. Link, but with a permanent erection and a dead-eyed stare that suggests he’s seen the face of a Great Old One and the only logical response was to get his dick out. The whole aesthetic is gloriously shitty, like a Newgrounds flash animation that got corrupted by a forbidden sigil. The “plot” is just a menu screen. Three positions. Blowjob, ride, doggy-style. That’s it. That’s the whole Hyrule.

The speed control is just clicking numbers, 1 through 5. Watching the animation lurch from a slow, ritualistic thrust into a frantic, glitchy jackhammer is the real game. There’s a cum button. You press it. The climax is less a money shot and more a sudden, poorly rendered burst of pixels that feels almost aggressive. It’s the digital equivalent of a jump scare, but for your libido. I spent an absurd amount of time just toggling the speed during the doggy-style scene, trying to sync the rhythm to some nonexistent beat. It never works. The loop is janky and the sound, if you can call it that, is a repetitive squelching that my upstairs neighbor definitely heard through the floor.

It’s not even good hentai. The anatomy is a suggestion, a vague idea of limbs connecting to torsos. Zelda’s expression during the ride pose is completely blank, like a doll being puppeted by an indifferent cosmic force. Which, I guess, is exactly what’s happening. You are that force. You are the outer god making these crude digital effigies fuck with a click. There’s no corruption mechanic, which feels like a missed opportunity. You just… do it. Then close the tab. Then open it again twenty minutes later because the mindless, unpolished loop of it all has somehow become a compulsion. The blowjob animation has this weird thing where Link’s nose clips through her stomach and I wish they’d fix it but they won’t. It’s part of the charm now. This isn’t a game you play for a satisfying experience. It’s a game you play because you want to see how low the bar can go and still, somehow, function exactly as intended.

You know what’s genuinely strange about this game? The cutscenes. Not the animation quality, which is about what you’d expect from something that looks like it was drawn during a particularly horny middle school detention. No, it’s the framing. There’s this one moment where Charlie, our protagonist, is just standing there with this dead eyed expression while a purple tentacle monster with a pornstache explains the economics of scream powered energy. And the camera just... holds. For like an uncomfortable beat too long. It’s not a glitch. It’s a choice. A baffling, brilliant choice that made me laugh harder than any of the actual jokes.

The whole thing is basically a Pornholio fever dream where monsters run a porn studio and need human screams to keep their city running. Charlie’s there to help, I guess, by facilitating what they euphemistically call “auditions.” You click through dialogue trees that mostly involve convincing various creatures to let you, well, produce content with them. The writing is stupid in that very specific way parody games get when they stop caring about making sense and just lean into the chaos. One minute you’re negotiating with a slime girl who speaks in corporate jargon, the next you’re balls deep in a scene that somehow loops back to a joke about craft services.

The sex scenes themselves are static images with text descriptions, and look, I’ve seen smoother pixel art on a broken Game Boy. But there’s this one bit with a werewolf that genuinely surprised me. Not because it was hot, but because the dialogue actually had a rhythm to it. A weird, off kilter back and forth that felt almost... human? Which is a crazy thing to say about a game where you can also bang what I can only describe as a sentient pile of VHS tapes. The whole thing’s a mess, but it’s a mess that knows exactly what it is. And I still can’t figure out if that one background character was supposed to be a reference to something or if the artist just got lazy with the line work.

The loading bar on this thing actually got stuck at 69% for a solid ten seconds. I thought my browser shit itself but no, it's just part of the experience I guess. A deliberate unpolished mess where Tifa Lockhart stands there in a swimsuit that's fighting a losing battle against her chest. The bikini strings look like they're holding on for dear life, you know what I mean.

The whole setup is barebones. Two light blue arrows on the sides, that's your entire control scheme. Click left, click right, different angles of the same big titted Final Fantasy character. The art has this rough sketchy quality like someone drew it in a hurry but honestly that kinda adds something. Her tits are absolutely massive here, proportioned like beach balls, and the undress mechanic is just peeling away layers until she's fully naked. The parody aspect hits different when you've actually played the original FF7, seeing this character reduced to just... this. There's something almost sad about how her eyes are drawn, blank and staring at nothing while you click through poses.

The f-series tag makes sense once you realize there's no game here really. No dialogue, no minigame, no nothing. Just Tifa in different states of undress with her ridiculous anime proportions. The swimsuit phase is actually the best part, that moment before everything comes off where the fabric is barely containing anything. After that it's just... more of the same. I spent way too long on the third scene where she's looking over her shoulder, something about the spine curvature there that doesn't make anatomical sense but whatever. The hentai tag is doing heavy lifting, this is straight up porn with a Final Fantasy skin slapped on. The download never finished properly on my phone so I just played it in browser, which felt appropriate for something this throwaway.

Rikku from Final Fantasy X, right? Not the one from X-2 with the different hair, the original Al Bhed girl with the green swirl eyes and those ridiculous belts. This thing, whatever it is, not really a game is it, more like a slideshow with a button that goes shlick when you press S. The S button. Sometimes it works, sometimes my browser just sits there like I asked it to do calculus. Chrome being Chrome.

The 3d model they used, it's that specific kind of jank where the proportions are almost right but something's off around the hips. Like the artist spent three weeks perfecting the titjob physics and then remembered humans have legs too. The blonde hair clips through her shoulders during the blowjob sequence, which, I don't know, maybe that's someone's thing. The cumshot lands on her face and just sort of sits there, no drip, no nothing. Static. Like someone photoshopped yogurt onto a screenshot and called it a day. But the lighting on the skin, when she's positioned just right, there's this moment where the render catches the curve of her, you know, and it's actually. Never mind.

The navigation arrows are in the bottom left corner. Bottom left. Who decided that? Every other hentai slideshow puts them center or right, muscle memory is a real thing and I kept clicking empty space like an idiot. The parody aspect is thin, it's Rikku's outfit and goggles but she could be any blonde with braids, the personality is just gone, replaced with this vacant expression that's supposed to be arousal but reads more like she's trying to remember if she left the stove on. Still clicked through the whole thing though. Twice. The titjob part has this one frame where the angle is actually pretty good, shame about the rest.

I keep a folder of screenshots that would get me banned from every platform, and this Yuna parody just earned a permanent spot. Not because it's good. Because it's so aggressively, deliberately wrong that I can't look away. The whole thing looks like someone drew it on a napkin during a fever dream, then scanned it at 72 DPI just to hurt me personally. Yuna's face in one scene, right after the third client, her eyes are pointing in directions that don't exist in three dimensional space. I stared at it for five minutes. My cat jumped on the keyboard and I didn't even notice.

The premise is already unhinged. Yuna's dad is her pimp. She made three grand in one night and now she's giving him a play by play recap like it's a quarterly earnings report. The clients are these grotesque caricatures, one of them is basically just a walking cock with a smiley face drawn on, and the rough sex scenes have this janky, stuttering rhythm that feels less like animation and more like a slideshow assembled by a horny intern who discovered MS Paint's smudge tool. There's a moment where a sound effect plays, this wet slapping noise, and it loops wrong so it sounds like someone clapping sarcastically in a bathroom. I laughed so hard I choked on my drink.

The humor is the only thing holding this disaster together. It knows it's trash. The dialogue is so blunt it circles back to being poetry. "Father, the chocobo breeder wanted to see my limit break." Actual line. I'm not making that up. The visual novel format means you just click through text boxes while the same three static images rotate with minor variations, a nipple here, a tentacle there, wait no tentacles, wrong franchise, but you get the idea. The whole thing runs in browser and somehow still manages to lag. How do you lag a static image? This game found a way. I haven't closed the tab in two days. I think it's part of my personality now.

God, my back hurts. The laundry's been beeping for twenty minutes and I'm hiding in the bathroom with my phone. Pussymon. Yeah, that Pussymon. The one that makes you wonder if Nintendo would sue or just have a collective stroke.

The new sexcards actually move now. Not like, Pixar animation, more like a flipbook drawn by a horny teenager who just discovered anatomy. But it works. There's this one with the fire-type Pussymon, the redhead with the ridiculous proportions, and the way her hips... look, I had to put my phone face-down for a second. The "care" system is still there, you know, clicking and rubbing and whatever, but now battling gives you three level points instead of one. Three. So you can actually grind these creatures into sexual maturity through violence, which feels like a statement about something. Not sure what. My kid's tablet game about magical ponies doesn't have this feature, I checked.

Found a bug where a card looped infinitely. Just kept thrusting. Honestly, I didn't report it. Some bugs are features.

The easter egg this month, I won't spoil it, but it involves a tentacle and a surprised expression that made me laugh out loud in a very inappropriate way. My spouse knocked on the door asking if I was okay. I said I was dealing with "digestive issues." The cheats from the Patreon, which I absolutely did not subscribe to because that would show up on our joint bank statement, apparently unlock some truly degenerate stuff. I wouldn't know. A friend told me. The developer says next update has more Pussymons. More. Like I need more reasons to develop carpal tunnel.

The parody is so on-the-nose it wraps back around to being clever. The "Pussymon Professor" looks like he hasn't slept since 1998 and his lab coat is definitely not hiding anything. I wish the battle system had more strategy than just tapping, but honestly, I'm not here for the gameplay. I'm here because sometimes a parent needs to see something utterly ridiculous and obscene to feel alive again. Just clear your browser history. Seriously. Incognito mode exists for a reason.

Charlie, right. The whole thing is a quiz show but with dicks. She asks these three guys sex trivia, like what's the clit or how long should foreplay last, and whoever answers best gets to be her "match". But then she fucks all of them anyway, which is the only correct game design decision here. Arnold Schwarzenegger is one of the contestants. Not a parody of him, just straight up Arnold, with the accent and the muscles and the weirdly soft eyes. It's jarring in the best way.

The questions are dumb. Like, genuinely stupid. One of them is about whether size matters and the "correct" answer is something a horny teenager would write. But you're not here for the trivia, you're here for the blowjob scenes and the cumshots. The blonde hair, the big tits, the way she leans forward when she's about to suck someone off. It's all very... functional. The art is rough, like someone drew it on a napkin and then scanned it at low resolution. But there's a charm to that, like finding a dirty comic in a gas station bathroom.

I don't know why I kept clicking through. Maybe because the humor is so accidental. Arnold says "I'll be back" before he comes. That's not a spoiler, that's just what happens. The mating game angle is barely there, it's mostly just Charlie getting railed in different positions while the other two guys watch and jerk off. The cumshot at the end is messy, like someone spilled yogurt on the screen. I complained about the art but honestly it fits. This isn't a game you recommend to people, it's a game you remember at weird moments and laugh about. The quiz part is pointless. The sex part is also pointless. But together they make a kind of sense, like a fever dream about a celebrity dating show where everyone's already naked.

What if Eurovision but instead of singing, the whole thing was about who can get their dick out in the most dramatic way possible? That's the energy here. Our guy, some nobody with a dream and apparently a very flexible schedule, wants to be on Sexovision. The whole joke is he doesn't even know where the audition is. Like, the central conflict is a logistical error. I respect that.

The art is deliberately crusty. Not in a bad way, just looks like someone drew it on a bus. The host lady has these massive, physics-defying tits that just sort of exist in their own gravitational field. You click around, trying to find the right sequence of events to get on stage. There's a moment with a backstage pass that made me laugh because the solution is so stupidly simple but I kept clicking on a potted plant for five minutes. Why was the plant even clickable? Never figured it out.

Actually the whole uniform tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting here. It's not sexy uniforms, it's like, a guy in a bad sequin jacket and a woman who might be a presenter from a country that doesn't exist. The sex scene, when you finally trigger it, is this frantic, almost angry animation loop. Lots of pixelated thrusting. The sound design, if you can call it that, is just a royalty free beat that sounds like it's being played through a tin can. I had to mute the tab because it was scaring my cat. But then I unmuted it because the silence was worse. The humor is the only thing that saves it from being completely forgettable. The dialogue is so blunt it circles back to being charming. "I show you my talent now." No foreplay, just a statement of intent. Reminds me of those weird flash games from 2005 you'd find on a site that also gave your computer seventeen viruses. This one probably won't do that, but the aesthetic is spot on. The ending is just... it stops. No climax, just a fade to black. Maybe that's the parody? The real Sexovision was the confusion we found along the way.