Office browser in one tab, some boring spreadsheet in the other, and in the middle of that I end up staring at Kylo Ren’s stupid dramatic face while he’s about to rail Rey like he’s trying to punish the whole galaxy through her. This game doesn’t even pretend to be subtle. It just throws you straight into a cheap-looking Star Wars knockoff room, like a cosplay porno that couldn’t afford a full set, and honestly that’s half the charm. Nothing feels clean or “premium”. It’s messy, horny, and kind of janky, like those ancient Flash games you found on shady sites back in school. Except here, Kylo has this ridiculous huge cock that looks like it could knock over a stormtrooper, and the game knows it. Camera keeps drifting back to it like it’s the actual main character. Rey? She’s there mostly to moan, suck, ride, and act like her whole life goal was to end up dripping cum all over some knockoff starship floor.

Controls are simple, almost lazy. Click here, change speed there, pick a position that would absolutely break a normal spine. No tutorial pop-up, no overthinking. You just poke around until something starts moving and suddenly she’s on her knees with that lightsaber-hilt-looking thing swinging in front of her face. The animations are not smooth all the time, sometimes it stutters like my old laptop trying to run Photoshop and Chrome at the same time, but somehow it fits the vibe. This is not “high art”. It feels more like the horny doodle you scribble in the margins of your notebook while pretending to work. The sound is dirty enough to be fun, with Rey’s moans going from shy to totally used, and Kylo grunting like he’s lifting weights instead of spreading her legs. One of the small things that annoyed me a lot for no real reason: the way his hair just kind of sits there, not moving, like a plastic helmet. It bugged me the entire time and I kept waiting for it to sway or something. It never does. I’m still mad about it.

What really sticks is how the game treats the cumshots like a payoff ritual. You can edge it, speed it up, slow it, drag things out while Rey’s eyes roll back and she looks like she’s about to melt. When he finally blows, it’s not this tiny blink-and-miss-it splash. It’s heavy, sticky, messy, getting all over her face, her tits, sometimes dripping down her body like someone spilled white paint. Watching her mouth open, tongue out, trying to catch every drop like it’s the only water in the desert, that’s the kind of detail that makes you forget the clunky parts. But then the loop resets a bit too fast, no aftercare, no little breather, just straight back into “ok, again” like nothing happened. It’s hot and dumb and a little soulless, like scrolling Pornhub on your phone in the bathroom at work. Still, there’s this weird satisfaction when you finally time the thrusts to your liking and get that perfect sticky ending across her face, like you just solved a dirty puzzle nobody should see open on your second monitor.

Third year of the Clone Wars, shit is already on fire everywhere, and this random young guy somehow jumps straight into being a Jedi Knight. No training arc, no years of monastery life, just boom, robe on, lightsaber hard, welcome to the front lines. The fun part is he isn’t written like some stiff hero from the movies, more like a horny dude who learned Force Push and immediately started thinking what else that could be used for. One moment he’s “protecting the Republic,” next moment he’s stuck in a tent with Ahsoka, she’s half teasing, half testing him, and the game actually lets you lean into that tension instead of fading to black. You’ll see her doing that slow, lazy stretch in armor that doesn’t even try to be practical, talking about strategy while your brain is only focused on how her ass looks from that angle. It’s supposed to be serious war stuff but the whole thing feels like a parody written by someone who watched the cartoons and said “ok, but what if everyone fucked?” and then just kept going.

Because it’s turn based, the combat is surprisingly horny too. You’re not just clicking attack and skipping text, you’re watching your choices with the girls bleed into battle scenes and back again. Help Aayla in one mission, be a bit too nice, and later she’s pressed up against you in the jungle, blue skin shining with sweat, asking if Jedi really have to stay calm all the time. You can pretend to be noble or you can pull her close and end up fucking her against some ancient ruin while droids patrol nearby. Same with Padme: one route she’s your secret lover, panties pulled aside under that senator outfit while you whisper strategy in her ear, other route she’s getting slowly stolen from you, that quiet netorare sting when you start realizing she’s taking longer to reply, dressing a little different around that “friend” you agreed to trust. The game doesn’t scream NTR in your face, it just lets that sick little feeling creep in while you’re busy blasting monsters and flirting with Mara Jade like she actually belongs in this timeline. She doesn’t, but honestly, who cares, her tits show up, plot forgives anything.

The monster girls are where it gets weird in a good way and then sometimes in a “what the hell am I doing with my life” way. One boss looks scary as fuck in combat, huge claws, sharp teeth, and when you beat her she suddenly turns into this shy, horny thing riding you until you cum deep inside her and fill her with a thick creampie that the camera really wants you to look at. Then later there’s another creature that is just… less hot, and you still get the scene, and you still click through all of it, and you’re a bit ashamed afterwards, but not enough to stop. The teasing is constant: Bo-Katan acting all tough while your eyes are glued to her big tits under the armor, Barriss pretending to scold you about attachment while she’s already wet just from you grabbing her wrist, Padme trying to stay loyal and failing in slow, small ways. It actually gives you those quiet moments, like sitting in a ship corridor chatting on your phone in real life, alt-tabbing from Chrome back into the game, and then suddenly you’re deep in a branching scene where your “little” choice earlier decides who gets fucked raw and who gets left alone in her bunk. There’s parody everywhere, lore thrown around slightly wrong on purpose, timeline makes no sense at all, but the sex hits, the asses are big, the cum stays inside more often than not, and the whole thing feels like someone took horny Star Wars shitposts from Reddit and turned them into a messy, surprisingly addictive adventure.

This thing feels like someone mashed up a late night casting couch video with Clone Wars fanfiction they were too horny to post on AO3, and honestly, it kind of works. You open it in the browser, headphones on, Discord muted, Pornhub still sitting in another tab like a backup plan, and suddenly you’re not in your crappy room anymore, you’re in this fake “Jedi selection” setup where everybody pretends this is serious business. Except it’s not. At all. It’s straight up porn wrapped in just enough Star Wars flavor so your brain goes “ah yes, very deep lore” while your hand is doing very non‑Jedi stuff. Ahsoka shows up for her “evaluation”, all confident and bright like in Clone Wars, and little by little the whole thing slides from formal test to full casting sleaze. There’s something funny and hot in seeing this normally badass padawan stuck in this cheap studio style setting, like those low budget clips you find on XVideos at page 12 when you’re already lost.

The visual novel style helps a lot, cause you’re not just watching, you’re nudging the whole scene where you want. It’s not super complex or anything, but you get these choices that feel just enough to make you feel guilty in a good way. You pick the slightly wrong answer, the “yeah, let’s see how far she’ll go for the Order” one, and suddenly the dialogue shifts from respectful Jedi talk to dirty little casting promises, and it hits that brain spot where naughty fanfic lives. The CGs are all focused on her, of course, and they lean hard into that mix of cartoon look and explicit angles. Some shots are really nice, the body language feels like those famous Ahsoka rule34 artists you keep seeing on Reddit. Other times the face looks a bit off, or her lekku clip weird in a pose and you catch yourself staring at the mistake instead of the boobs. Camera placement during some sex scenes is also a bit random, like the dev got too excited and just slapped the shot there without checking if it was actually the best view, but when it lands, it really lands. I had that thing where I paused the game, opened Telegram to send my friend a “lmao they really did this to Ahsoka” message, then went back and pretended I was still just there “for the story”.

What I really liked is how dirty the whole “casting” angle feels. They treat Jedi training like some shady agency audition, with Ahsoka trying to be professional while the guy in charge keeps pushing the line, testing how far she’ll go for her dream. There are little bits of dialogue where she hesitates, then agrees anyway, and if you choose the more corrupt options, it stops feeling like heroic space saga and turns full pervy couch interview vibe. Pornhub has a thousand fake agent videos, but putting a recognizable character like her into that situation hits different, especially if you grew up watching Clone Wars and now your brain is like “ok, we’re the bad guy today”. I kind of wish there was more build up before the hardcore scenes, more teasing with the robe, more slow camera moves, cause sometimes it jumps a bit fast into the action, like someone is afraid the player will alt tab back to Pornhub if they don’t see tits in 10 seconds. But the length is decent for a quick one‑hand session, the branching is enough to replay once or twice just to see the “what if I’m even more of an asshole” path, and it doesn’t pretend to be some huge epic story. It’s horny Star Wars parody, it knows it, you know it, and it leans fully into the idea that becoming a Jedi might require “extra” performance in the back room. Honestly, I closed my browser, opened Spotify to clear my head, and then two minutes later I was thinking about going back just to try a different answer on that first “how far are you willing to go” question. That tells you everything.

This one feels like somebody mashed their horny Star Wars fanfic and their horny Mass Effect fanfic together, then forgot to sand the edges, and honestly that rough part is half the charm. You’re thrown into the cockpit as this rebel pilot, Rogue Squadron hotshot but still treated like the kid at the table, and the game never really stops reminding you that you’re good at flying and bad at keeping your dick in your pants. First mission, you’re supposed to be focusing on your target run, alarms screaming, cockpit lights flickering red, comm channel full of orders, and all I could think was how the engine noise is mixed so low compared to her voice breathing in your ear. Hera comes through the holo, giving you “tactical” updates, but the camera is framed weirdly low on her body, lekku hanging down, uniform stretched over her tits like it’s trying to desert. You choose if you answer with strict military talk or you slip in something dirty, and the game just quietly remembers. No morality bar, no “you picked the lewd route” sign. Later in the hangar when she pushes you up against the wing of your fighter and whispers that a real pilot knows when to follow orders and when to improvise, that one flirty line from before is what flips the scene into full-on “I’m going to ride you until your knees give out” mode. Very subtle. Not subtle at all.

Then there’s the whole alien scholar vibe with the blue girl, clearly channeling Liara without trying to hide it. She’s all shy in the briefing room, asking you about battle trauma, and then in her quarters she has this holographic star map projected across the ceiling so the whole room is glowing soft blue. The pacing in that scene is slow as fuck, in a good way. She makes you sit while she scans your body, little comments about your “physiology”, fingers staying too long when she adjusts sensors on your chest. I actually liked that it takes time before clothes hit the floor, but the game gets weird with the camera when she finally drops her outfit. Instead of this big heroic reveal, it lingers on her feet stepping out of her boots for way too many frames. Like, I get it, feet people exist, but calm down. Anyway, when you decide whether you let her “experiment” or you pull her straight into a kiss, both options work, and both end up gloriously messy, but with very different moods. One path is almost clinical, her whispering observations while she jerks you off, stroking your cock with those soft, slightly glowing hands, asking you to describe every twitch as if it’s a research log. The other path has her losing control fast, pressing you against the star map projector so the constellations scatter across your naked bodies while she grinds on your thigh. Same room, same girl, completely different fantasy.

What surprised me is how the game uses the ship itself like a slow foreplay tool. The hum of the hyperdrive is everywhere, this constant low vibration, and in some sex scenes they actually keep it in the background so it feels like the whole cruiser is purring around you while you fuck. There is a scene after a rough mission where you sit alone in the cockpit, hands still shaking from combat, only the quiet beep of the console and the faint rumble of sublight engines. You can choose to review the mission logs like a good soldier, or open that locked holo file Hera sent you. If you go for the file, it’s not just some sex recording thrown at your face. It opens as a debrief, she’s talking tactics, then slowly she leans closer to the camera, voice getting softer, orders turning into filthy instructions, telling you exactly how to stroke your cock for her, “as if you were guiding your ship through a tight trench.” I hated how much I liked that line. And then somewhere in the middle, the game just quietly reminds you that people died on that mission, and you’re sitting there with your pants down. It feels wrong in that very specific porn way that also feels real. Not perfect, not clean, not “epic.” Just messy, horny, a bit guilty, very blue and green and glowing, like someone spilled cum on a sci fi artbook and decided that’s canon now.

You know that feeling when you’re watching Star Wars and your brain just quietly whispers “yeah but what if everyone stopped pretending to be noble and just started fucking”? This game basically lives in that whisper. You’re not some heroic Jedi on a moral journey, you’re the guy who got tired of the Jedi Council’s bullshit and decided, nah, I’m taking what I want. The whole thing is set up like you’ve got your own secret corner of the galaxy, a place where captured Jedi and highborn girls end up chained, collared, and very naked, and you decide if they leave walking or crawling… or not leaving at all. It’s parody, yeah, but it’s the kind of parody done by someone who clearly spent too long pausing scenes of Ahsoka stretching and thinking very specific thoughts.

First time Ahsoka shows up in your “collection”, I honestly expected some lazy click-next scene. Instead I’m fiddling with different toys, choosing if I keep her mouth full or her ass full, and the game just lets me push it further, like it keeps asking quietly “you sure you’re done?” You can slap her around, force her to suck you while you play with her lekku, make her gag on it, then flip her over and go from oral to anal so fast it feels mean in the best way. The male protagonist here isn’t pretending to be gentle. This guy is pure control, using restraints, gags, sometimes just his hands on their throat while he drives them into the bed. Padme tries to act proud at first, all queen posture, then you’ve got her on her knees, mascara ruined, swallowing a creampie that slid out after you fucked her raw. Bo-Katan is worse, or better, depending on taste. She talks shit and you answer by tying her up in a way that would make a real dominatrix nod, then you just keep filling her, front and back, while she’s forced to watch herself get used.

The game leans into group stuff in a way that actually feels dirty. You line up Aayla and Barriss together, both on their knees, your cock in one mouth and your fingers buried in the other girl’s pussy, and there’s a point where you can just decide, yeah, everyone gets their holes busy tonight. Multiple penetration isn’t some “wow special feature”, it’s just what happens when you’re greedy. There’s this one scene where you’ve got a girl sitting on your dick, another riding your face, your hand wrapped around the first one’s throat while you force the second one to piss on your chest like you’re some depraved altar, and the game doesn’t blink, it just keeps going, like “sure, that too”. Sometimes it feels a bit much, like the pacing goes from zero to “Jedi gangbang with toys and cum dripping everywhere” in two clicks, but then you’re pressing the next option anyway, because you want to see if she breaks or begs or both. And yeah, it’s rough, it’s not pretending to be romantic, but when you’re balls deep in a crying Padawan who still clenches around you when she cums, with your last creampie leaking down her thighs, you kinda stop caring about pacing and just enjoy the dark little corner of the galaxy you’ve built for yourself.

This one feels like some horny cantina story somebody wrote after binging all the wrong Star Wars edits on Pornhub and then deciding “yeah, I can fix the prequels, but everybody is naked now”. You’re not some shining Jedi hero, you’re basically a walking problem with a lightsaber, drifting around space, messing with smugglers, shady masters, and girls who really should not be trusting you at all. It plays like a trainer game where the Force is less “mystic religion” and more “tool to slowly corrupt everyone until they beg you to choke them with it again”. You click through scenes, poke at choices, test dialogue like you’re trying pickup lines on Tinder, and every time you think “nah, the game won’t let me be that much of an asshole”, it kind of does. Half the fun is pushing that border and seeing how far the corruption goes before it snaps into some seriously dirty CG set.

The porn is pure CG hentai style, and I mean that in the good and messy way. Big eyes, big tits, impossible curves, robes that remember they’re supposed to cover something only after they’ve already fallen on the floor. One moment you’re discussing spice routes with a smuggler, next moment her top is gone and you’re using the Force for things that are absolutely not in the Jedi Code. There’s this smugglers-only angle with the passwords and cheat words that makes it feel like old-school Flash porn games on Newgrounds, when you had to type some stupid code from a forum post to unlock the good scenes. Here it’s that little “INDIANATK” and “Nispack” nonsense, and suddenly your credits jump or some girl stops pretending she has standards. I kinda love that trashy vibe. It feels illegal even when it’s not. Like when you used to Google weird stuff on the school PC and pray the IT guy never checks the history.

The plot? Honestly, it pretends to care about galactic stuff, Jedi, training, smuggling, passwords, but the real heartbeat is how fast you can twist characters from “I’m loyal to the Order” to “fuck it, use me”. Some scenes get really nasty in a fun way, like Force-assisted teasing, rough training sessions that definitely don’t happen in any official temple, and these slow corruption arcs where a girl starts all proud and ends up drooling and calling you “master” in a tone that would give Yoda a heart attack. The writing swings a bit, sometimes hot as hell, sometimes clunky like Google Translate fanfic, and occasionally a line lands so awkward it pulled me out for a second. But then the next CG drops and I forgot I even knew how to read. I kinda wish there was more sound, more moans, maybe a bit of dirty voice clip here and there, but I already know it’s never coming and I’m still here, clicking, like an idiot who pretends he cares about the smuggler’s backstory. It’s messy, horny, a bit stupid, strangely charming, and absolutely not safe for Jedi Council meetings.

The first thing that hits you is how wrong it feels, and how right it looks. Ahsoka’s there, not the heroic version from the shows but something rawer, more human, like she’s stepped out of a wet dream that got too confident. The setup’s simple: she’s auditioning for a porn role, and you’re the one holding the camera, or maybe holding her by the hips - it’s hard to tell where the fantasy ends and the control begins. The game doesn’t waste time pretending to be classy. It’s blunt, dirty, and weirdly honest about what it wants. You get to test her limits, mix choices that push her toward obedience or defiance, and every path feels a little like crossing a line you didn’t know was there until you already did.

There’s this one scene - if you go heavy on the teasing options early - that turns into a slow-motion mess of skin and sound. She’s kneeling, mouth open, eyes doing that half-lidded thing that says she’s both in character and totally lost in it. The animation isn’t perfect, but that’s part of the charm; it twitches, breathes, stutters like real tension. The controls are barebones but responsive enough that you start to forget you’re clicking through menus. It’s less about “winning” and more about pacing yourself, finding that rhythm between dominance and indulgence. The toys, the groping, the anal stuff - it’s all there, but the best moments happen when you push her just far enough that she gasps your name like she’s trying to remember who she is.

I kept noticing small things, like the way her lekku twitch when she’s close, or how the lighting changes depending on how rough you get. There’s a bug where the moaning loops too long, but I didn’t mind. It made the room feel alive, like the walls were breathing with me. Sometimes the dialogue feels awkward, like someone translated dirty talk through three languages, but somehow that makes it hotter. It’s not polished, not even close, but it’s filthy in a way that feels personal - like a secret you shouldn’t be enjoying this much but can’t stop replaying anyway.

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