Mr. Thorne is the kind of smug bastard you ban from chat for “joking” about buying girls, except here that’s literally the point. You’re this shark CEO who treats the office like his private hunting ground, and the game never pretends you’re a good guy. No fake morality system, no “are you sure?” popups. You just push, and the girls bend. Or snap. The whole story is on rails, so it plays more like watching a slow, nasty car crash that you caused and you’re proud of it. You sit in that high office chair, you’ve got three gorgeous assistants orbiting you, and every scene is just another move to break them in: a raised skirt during “performance review”, a “private meeting” where she’s shaking as you tell her to bend over the desk, that kind of thing. It’s basically corporate porn where the contract is written on their bodies instead of paper. The blackmail stuff hits early too, like “oh, cute, you thought HR would save you?” then suddenly she’s obeying because you’ve got her nudes, or her debt papers, or some juicy shit you pulled off her phone. And yeah, the AI art is wild in that slightly uncanny way, like it looks real enough but a bit too perfect, which kinda fits since these girls are basically dolls you’re corrupting.

The corruption is the fun part, not the sex itself at first. You watch them go from stiff and offended, to flustered, to wet and ashamed while they’re grinding on you in your own office, pretending they’re still “professional” with their tits bouncing out of the blouse. There’s a scene where you make one of them give a presentation while you’re fingering her under the table, and she’s stuttering her numbers while trying not to moan in front of the others. That one stuck with me. You get a lot of that teasing and harassment style, bumping into that fat ass “by accident”, groping in the elevator, slapping their cheeks when they give the wrong answer. Actual spanking, not soft “playful tap” bullshit, like red skin, tears, her saying it hurts and you telling her she earned it. Then next scene she’s begging for it because she can’t handle how turned on she is. It’s gross and hot at the same time. You slowly build this office harem, where they’re jealous of each other but still lining up outside your door, and you’re just sitting there deciding who strips today while the others pretend not to listen to the moans through the wall. Oh, and the cheating angle is nasty too, with wedding rings and boyfriends mentioned just enough to make it more fucked. The game doesn’t care. You steal them anyway. The only thing that really pissed me off is how sometimes a CG will be insane quality and the next one looks like the AI got drunk on Midjourney filters, but then the story keeps going and I kinda forget I wanted to complain about it properly.

Weird thing, for a kinetic visual thing with no choices, it still feels like you’re in control because Thorne is so clearly you. The way he talks is straight filthy CEO porn, all “you work for me, so your body works for me too” lines that would get insta-banned in Twitch chat, and here it’s like the default mood. There’s these humiliating scenes where you make them strip in stages, one item at a time, and they have to keep eye contact while they pull their panties down, or you punish them harder. Sometimes he just gropes them casually while talking about quarterly results, like grabbing her tits while pointing at numbers on the screen, and she’s trying not to cry because she knows if she slaps your hand away she loses everything. That mix of power fantasy and office routine is weirdly funny. You’ll be reading about marketing strategies one second, next second she’s on her knees under the desk, getting her throat fucked while you continue the “meeting”. It’s like the game is trolling all the LinkedIn grindset guys, except it’s playing it straight. And yeah, it’s all very male domination heavy, harem end type of story, the kind of thing where by the time credits roll, every girl that used to roll her eyes at you is now competing to be your favorite toy, drunk on their own corruption. I kinda wish there was one scene where Thorne actually lost control of the situation for real, just once, but nah, he stays the monster king of the office till the end.

I went into this thing thinking it was just another click-click porn game with some lazy AI gimmick, and then suddenly I was standing in the middle of this fantasy town where everybody looked alive but acted dead inside. NPCs just loop their little routines, blinking, breathing, walking to the same tavern, the same market stall, repeating one line if you poke them “the normal way”. But you’re not stuck in their rules. That’s the whole twisted charm here. You start touching stuff you’re “not supposed” to touch, opening menus you shouldn’t open, zooming into places the camera clearly wasn’t meant to go, and the game just lets you. It’s like glitch-hunting, but the glitches are horny. At one point I misclicked and ended up with my guy’s hand pressed against a monster girl’s ass in the middle of the street, nobody reacting because the script didn’t tell them to. She only “woke up” when I hit the right trigger word and suddenly we were in this private, animated scene that pretended we were still out in public. My brain was just like: bro, this is exhibitionism by technicality.

The monster girls are the best and also the part I kept screwing up with. There is this lamia priestess with these calm AI-looking eyes, like she’s one of those default faces in a character generator, pretty but weirdly clean. I’m trying to talk normal to her, click some holy dialogue option, and instead I accidentally open the “inspect” thing and now my camera is slowly sliding down her body while she repeats the same polite line, totally unaware. I felt like a creep and kept doing it again because the game kept reacting. You tilt the angle just enough and suddenly there’s a hidden prompt to grab her tail. Then you’ve got her wrapped around the hero and she’s giving him a slow, wet blowjob while still mumbling her prayer lines like an NPC stuck in a loop. Mouth full of cock, moaning between the same two holy phrases. It’s so stupid and so hot. And then later I tried to be bold with a different monster girl and the scene that popped was this really rough anal thing, animated with that slightly stiff 2D look, but the sound effects are way too juicy. My chair actually squeaked at the same time and I laughed, lost the mood for a second, then kept going anyway. Porn gamer brain, I guess.

The game keeps pretending nothing is happening around you. You strip a girl in a corner, piece by piece, while the AI still holds her default pose, and then the moment you hit the right flag she suddenly shifts, blushes, starts riding your cock like she’s been aware the whole time. No fade to black, no smooth transition, just “click, now we’re fucking”. Vaginal, oral, anal, all shoved in like the devs had a checklist and no patience for foreplay, but somehow it fits because you’re basically abusing game logic to grope and undress everyone. I got obsessed with trying to see how much I could do without “waking” them. Feeling up breasts in the crowd, sliding hands under skirts, watching the AI T-pose for a frame when a new animation loads. There’s a parody vibe too, like they know exactly how broken it all looks and lean into it. At one point I was standing in the town square, pants down, getting my dick sucked by a monster girl who technically was still “on patrol” according to her AI path, and she just rubber-banded back to her route after he came, cum still on her lips, greeting the next NPC with her default line. I should probably feel bad about how hard that made me. I don’t.

You wake up in this other world with that classic “truck-kun fucked my life” energy, but the vibe here is less heroic journey and more horny tourist with too much freedom. It looks like a normal fantasy town at first glance, but after five clicks you’re already peeking through windows, watching a busty elf “milk” herself because of some weird curse, and wondering when exactly your moral compass left the building. The game doesn’t rush to explain everything, it just drops you in and lets you poke stuff. Doors, girls, random objects, tits bouncing softly when you misclick like three times in a row. It feels kind of messy and kinda charming for that.

I ended up spending way too long just wandering around like an idiot, opening wrong rooms, triggering awkward scenes where you barge in and catch some milf stripped halfway, trying to cover those giant boobs with one hand and failing hard. Sometimes she yells, sometimes she blushes, sometimes she still “uses” you even while calling you useless trash. There’s this slow corruption thing happening where at first the women are shy, normal, slightly annoyed at this reincarnated freak, and then, after a few choices, they start asking you to watch, to touch, to “help” them with stuff that absolutely would get you banned on Twitch. One scene had me pretending to sleep while a flustered mom climbed into my bed and started grinding on me, whispering shit to herself, thinking I’m out cold. I was half turned on, half thinking, “wow, this heroine needs therapy,” and then I clicked anyway.

The point and click style makes everything feel like you’re this lazy pervert god, just pointing your finger and saying “yeah, you, on your knees.” Sometimes you send a girl to serve as a slave, sometimes you just tease her until she’s dripping, sometimes you blow your load in her pussy and the game leans hard into the creampie angle with those very sticky, animated finishes that made my inner artist go “hmm, I want to draw fanart of that exact messy pose.” Bodies are thick, asses huge, tits bigger than my attention span, and the camera isn’t shy about showing every curve from way too close. There’s humor too, the stupid kind I like, like the main guy talking big while clearly being a dork who panics when a monster girl just shoves his cock in her mouth mid-sentence. I wish the interface buttons were a bit less tiny, it annoys me each time I misclick, and I’ll keep being annoyed and still go back to snooping through fantasy houses, catching girls strip for “privacy” that I never give them. The game just keeps whispering “one more scene” and suddenly you’re corrupting your way across a whole damn kingdom, leaving milk, spit, and cum as your unofficial family crest.

Lust And Roll Therapy Center feels like somebody smashed a horny card battler, a trashy soap opera and a half-remembered porn dream together, then forgot to clean the edges. You start as this guy who barely remembers who he is, tossed into a “therapy program” where Miss Lust looks more like a high-end dominatrix than any doctor I’ve seen. Every “session” is basically her peeling back your memories by pushing you into more fucked up scenes, and the excuse is always “this will help your recall.” Sure. Totally scientific. Some moments feel almost sweet, like she’s actually worried about your broken brain, then two clicks later she’s got you on your knees, choking on rules you didn’t know you agreed to. The tone jumps around like a drunk cat but weirdly, it kind of works. It feels like you’re not in control of your own mind, which fits the whole memory thing too well.

The card system is where it gets interesting and also janky. You’re playing these sessions like a horny duel with options that feel way too specific: tease, obey, push back, humiliate yourself, corrupt someone else, worship her boots, let her tie you up tighter. Cards combo into scenes, scenes unlock more cards, and suddenly a little choice you made ten minutes earlier turns the next “therapy” from light teasing to full-on public exhibition where she makes you strip and service a stranger while she “observes your progress.” I had one run where I tried to play it cool and romantic, and still ended up with a lesbian scene in the showers where you’re basically turned into a toy between two women who know way more about your past than you do. Another time I leaned into being a submissive idiot and accidentally opened this whole prostitution branch where Miss Lust rents you out under the excuse of “roleplaying your past choices.” It’s hot and kind of fucked, and half the time I wasn’t sure if I was building a romance or just sinking deeper as her favorite slave. Also the feet stuff is everywhere. Not subtle at all. She makes you kiss her heels, lick her toes as “grounding exercise,” even jerk off with her soles pressing your cock, and it’s treated like normal therapy protocol, which actually made me laugh out loud once. The corruption angle creeps up: at first you’re shocked, later you’re begging to be collared again and asking for anal like it’s a reward. Sometimes the pacing goes weird, scenes jump too fast, and a couple of choices feel like fake branches, but then you get a voyeur moment peeking at a futa patient using another girl as a seat in the waiting room and you forget to be mad. It feels rough around the edges, like a dirty browser tab you keep telling yourself you’ll close, then open again five minutes later because you want to see what Miss Lust will do if you lose that next hand.

Game throws you on this dusty ranch where everything looks calm from far, but the second you start walking around, it’s just horny chaos in slow motion. You’re this guy who clearly doesn’t know shit about country life, kind of a clueless virgin energy at the start, trying to act smooth while surrounded by girls who all look like they crawled out of some “thick farm waifu” subreddit. Huge tits bouncing in those tight tops, shorts eating their ass, little bits of clothing just asking to be pulled aside. The ranch thing is mostly an excuse for you to wander between barns and fields and kitchens and “oh no I dropped something, can you pick it up behind me” moments. It feels like the game looked at normal chores and went “ok but what if she sucks your dick halfway through feeding the animals.”

What I liked is how the pickup-line stuff actually matters a bit. It’s not hard, but it’s not that boring “click the top option, win boob” either. One girl wants cheesy compliments so bad it hurts, like you tell her “your tits distract my soul” and she does that ahegao face and starts rubbing herself on your leg. Another one pretends to be shy, so if you go too aggressive, she slaps your hand away, then later she’s the one pushing your head between her thighs in a dark stable. It has this sandbox feeling, you just roam around, talk shit, test stupid lines, see who bites. Sometimes you nail it and suddenly she’s on her knees in the hay, drool running down your shaft while her big ass is wiggling behind her like she forgot the rest of the world exists. Next time you say almost the same thing and she just rolls her eyes and walks off, and you sit there like “ok, Tinder flashbacks, thanks.”

Sex scenes feel like reward and also like you’re a little sex pest sneaking around. I had one moment where I cornered the curvy cowgirl inside the barn, started some light groping, and she pretended to be offended while her nipples were already hard under my fingers. Then she just grabbed my hand, shoved it inside her shorts, and you get this slow fingering animation where she’s pressing your wrist closer, biting her lip, ass grinding back on you. Later with her, if you play your lines right, there’s a titfuck scene on a hay bale, with her squeezing those ridiculous big tits around your cock, spit shining the tip before she wraps them tight and bounces like she’s milking you by hand. The blowjob stuff hits nice too, some girls go sloppy, spit strings and noisy gagging, others do that soft slow sucking, eyes up, like they’re judging your lines while you’re already halfway to blowing in their mouth. There is stripping, but it’s teasing more than “ta-da, all naked”, like unbuttoning one thing, letting stuff spill out, making you work for the rest. It’s messy, horny, full of little harassment moments that would be super wrong in real life but here it just pushes the fantasy of “new guy on the ranch, every girl is kinda into you, and you learn how to talk dirty one bad pickup line at a time.”

You wake up as this random nobody that suddenly gets told, “yeah, the legendary Moonbase is kinda yours now, don’t screw it up.” Of course you immediately screw it up, but in the fun way. The whole thing feels like a fucked up cartoon episode that never aired, where the kids grew up in all the wrong directions, boobs and asses happened, and the adults decided to be even worse. You’re supposed to be managing missions, dealing with agents, keeping the base running, all serious and heroic. Instead you’re watching the monitors way too long, zooming in when some girl bends over in the hangar, thinking “that’s definitely not regulation uniform” and then you remember you’re the one who sets the rules now. There’s this weird mix of nostalgia and horny brainrot going on, like your inner kid and your inner pervert keep arguing while you click through menus and choose if you send someone on a mission or “call her to your office for a… performance review.”

The management part is actually not fake. You handle resources, plan upgrades, juggle tasks, unlock new areas of the base, that kind of stuff. But everything ties into how you corrupt your girls, which is where it gets spicy fast. At first you’re giving them harmless orders, simple training, regular debriefings. Then your dialogue options shift, clothes get a bit tighter, rewards for “good work” start including private shows, and suddenly you’re the creepy boss in charge of a whole squad of horny idiots who somehow keep listening to you. I had this moment with one of the more serious agents where I pushed her through a chain of “just training” events, and then one day she’s standing in my office in this ridiculous cosplay outfit, blushing while I make her pose in front of the huge window of the Moonbase bridge. She keeps talking about “duty” while I’m clicking every option that makes her show more skin, and the game quietly tags it as exhibition. Totally immoral, totally hot. I loved how half the time I pretended I was shaping elite operatives and the other half I was just making them dance for my camera and spanking them for “discipline.” Also the UI annoyed me for like five minutes because one button is in a stupid place and I still hate it, but whatever, I kept playing.

The best part is how it doesn’t just throw you instant porn and call it a day. You kind of grow your own pervert empire. You start with light teasing, accidental gropes, “oops I walked in while she was changing,” stuff you can almost justify. Then you figure out which girls lean into exhibitionism, who secretly likes being harassed, which ones crack when you use your rank to push them a bit too far. There’s lesbian scenes that just appear in your logs after you set two girls on the same shift too often, and you can spy on them through the base cameras like some degenerate overlord. Sometimes I was actually planning missions like a proper commander, watching fatigue and money, thinking about upgrades, then a random event pops up where one of the girls got caught stripping in the storage bay and I immediately forget all strategy and rush into that menu. It’s stupid and horny and fun and somehow still scratches that management itch, like a fucked up version of running an HQ where the main KPI is “how many agents you turned into your personal toys” instead of saving the world or whatever. I honestly came here expecting just quick fap content and ended up min-maxing corruption routes like a psycho, trying to see every way the base can turn into your private voyeur playground.

CheckedIn feels like that horny daydream you get while answering boring Slack messages at work, when your brain just goes “what if everyone in this office was hot, married, and secretly down to fuck”. Except they put it in a hotel, which is honestly smarter, because you don’t have to explain anything. People arrive, people leave, people cheat, nobody talks about it in the lobby. You start as the new guy doing hotel work stuff, fake smiling at guests, running around for random tasks, and at the same time trying not to stare at every ass that walks past. Spoiler: you fail. The whole place is filled with women who are “taken”, but the way they talk, the way they bend over the counter like they know where your eyes are, it’s like the word faithful just checked out long ago. There’s this really fun mix where you’re doing normal working guy things, joking with coworkers, carrying bags, getting stuck in small talk, then suddenly you’re in a supply closet with a married guest kneeling in front of you and asking if you’re “discreet” while unzipping you way too fast.

What I liked is that it doesn’t pretend you’re some porn god from the start. You’ve got to actually talk to them, flirt, send risky messages, choose if you play it safe or push your luck. Sometimes you go too far and they give you that “professional only” line and you just sit there like, yeah ok, I deserve that. Other times a little teasing snowballs into them dragging you to their room after a late shift. The teasing is constant: low tops, big tits popping out at the wrong time on purpose, tight skirts, or that older coworker who acts all strict, then you catch her in the staff lounge with her blouse open, pretending she didn’t notice. She jokes about her husband, you joke back, then five minutes later she’s on your lap, grinding slow, whispering how nobody must know while her wedding ring keeps tapping your chest. Real “I’m a terrible person but this is hot” energy. There’s this one scene where a guest’s wife is insanely friendly with you, laughing at everything you say, and you’re thinking it’s harmless, then she brushes past you in the hallway and you feel it, that deliberate slow rub of her ass, and the game just lets you sit in that “did that really happen?” space before giving you the option to follow her or pretend you’re a saint.

Sex stuff hits the usual spots but in a good way. When it goes oral, it goes full porn brain, like sloppy, eager, lipstick smeared, your cock disappearing between big soft tits while she tells you she shouldn’t be doing this. Sometimes there’s humor in the middle of it, like a coworker cracking a joke with your dick halfway in her mouth, then going right back to working it like she’s on a timer. The art leans hard into curves, big asses in tight uniforms, milfy bodies that look like they’re one bad day in their marriage away from climbing on top of you at the front desk. There’s romance too, weirdly. A couple of paths feel less like cheating hookup and more like accidental feelings, like you start just wanting to nail your hot coworker, then suddenly you’re actually caring when she vents about her relationship, while still thinking about how she looked stripping for you in that hotel room she “borrowed” for a break. It’s messy and horny and a bit trashy in all the ways that fit a hotel full of secrets. At some point I was answering Teams messages on my second monitor, pretending to work, while on the main screen my character was getting his brains sucked out by a married guest who swore “this is just between us, alright?” and I just thought: yeah, CheckedIn understands the assignment.

This one hits a weird nerve in my brain, like a dirty case study I’d half-present in a Power BI dashboard and half jerk off to. You play a bored marketing guy, fancy job, top-floor apartment, big city outside, and you decide your “perfect” high-class girl is actually your next conversion funnel. Not in a romantic way, more in an “how far can I push this slutty KPI” kind of experiment. At the start she’s polished, proper, the kind of woman who knows which wine glass is for what and probably has a private Pinterest board for engagement rings. Then you start nudging her. “Just stand naked at the glass for half a minute, no one will see.” It feels almost wholesome for a second, which is hilarious because within a few scenes you’re basically optimizing public indecency like a growth hacker.

The whole thing is built around that window and the city watching. Or maybe not watching. That’s the stress. You get these scenes where she’s in just a robe, lights on, and you tell her to open it a little more. Her ass is huge and stupid in the best way, pressed close to the glass, and you can’t actually tell if the guys in the next tower are pretending to work or already screen-capturing on their phones. She starts with nervous little smiles, sort of half-teasing, and then later she’s got full on ahegao face while she grinds herself against the cold surface like it’s her personal sex toy. The AI/3D mix looks oddly sharp in some angles and kind of uncanny in others, but that almost helps. She feels like a fantasy version of a LinkedIn influencer who got corrupted by horny Excel charts.

Game flow is basically: push her boundaries, watch her reaction, push more. Lots of voyeurism moments where you’re not actually touching her at first, just watching her masturbate in front of the glass while you give instructions. At one point you tell her to suck you off in full view of anyone with binoculars, and the game hangs on tiny details, like the smear of condensation where her tits bump the window, or the faint street noise bleeding into the scene while she gags on your cock. Anal and creampies show up once she’s pretty far gone, like they’re milestones on a perversion timeline. It’s funny, because the romance thread is there in this twisted way: she looks at you after letting you cum inside her with the lights blazing and traffic below, and there’s this “I did this for you” energy that honestly feels more intense than most vanilla dating sims. I kind of wish there were stats and charts tracking her moral drop like a proper data nerd toy, but also I don’t, because the raw “is she going to agree to this insane thing” tension is what makes the corruption feel alive. There’s teasing, stripping, blowjobs, all expected, but it’s the feeling that the city is the third character here that makes it stick in my head long after I closed the tab and opened Google Sheets like nothing happened.

This one feels like somebody took a trashy reality show idea, locked it in a hotel room with a horny visual novel, and then just let them fuck it out. You start with this couple on a tropical trip, all sunset drinks and tourist smiles, but there is this dirty tension under everything. Both of them clearly want more than just boring romantic sex, and the game does not pretend otherwise. They keep giving each other those teasing looks, brushing hands, her adjusting her bikini top way too often, his eyes glued to her tits like he forgot how necks work. Then the “offer” drops, and suddenly every little touch you saw earlier makes sense. It’s not some grand love story, it’s two people already halfway to cheating, just waiting for an excuse.

Once the games begin, the whole tone shifts from “aww cute couple” to “oh fuck, I might actually ruin them on purpose”. You bounce between perspectives, which I liked more than I expected. Seeing the same scene from his head, then her head, is rough in a good way. When she is jerking some other guy off under the table, pretending to be drunk, you feel how she is half guilty, half turned on by being watched. When you switch to the boyfriend, he is trying to act cool, trying to convince himself it’s just part of the deal, while obviously rock hard and jealous as hell. The corruption is slow, but not slow enough to be boring. One minute she is shy about stripping in public, next minute she is kneeling on a balcony, taking a guy’s dick in her mouth while listening for footsteps in the corridor. The game just keeps asking, “How far is too far?” and then hands you a button that says “further”.

The sex scenes are animated and honestly way filthier than I expected from the soft romantic setup. Big asses bouncing on laps, tits spilling out of tight dresses, fingers sliding under panties in crowded rooms, casual groping like nobody cares about cameras. There is a spanking scene by the pool that goes on way longer than it should, but that is exactly why it works, you feel her go from “no, stop, people might see” to grinding back into his hand without even noticing she changed her mind. At some point I caught myself staring way too long at this tiny detail where her thighs shake when she comes from just oral, and it kind of sold the whole thing for me more than any of the big dramatic moments. Weird thing, sometimes the romance actually hits, like when they lock eyes after she clearly went too far with another guy, and for two seconds nobody is horny, they are just scared they broke something important. Then the next scene has her masturbating in the shower, replaying the cheating in her head, and you are like, yeah, alright, this relationship is so fucked and I want to see how much worse it can get.