Everyone in this thing is either a walking fetish or a walking disaster, sometimes both, and it all starts with this poor, horny kid who’s nineteen, still a virgin, and somehow the least interesting person in a world full of literal superpowered porn stars. Whole city is crawling with mutated tits, laser eyes, and girls who can bench-press a bus, but he’s stuck at the bottom of the school food chain, getting bullied by meta brats while trying not to nut every time someone with a short skirt walks past. It feels like one of those superhero TV shows, just with way more ass, way more spanking, and way less shame. First thing the story throws at you is that school vibe: lockers, cliques, teachers who absolutely should not be allowed to dress like that around teenagers. There’s groping in crowded halls, “accidental” tits pressed against him during little tutorials, and the constant feeling that half the cast is two seconds away from using their powers to strip him in front of everyone just for fun. It’s horny, but also kind of funny how mean everyone is to him before the plot really kicks in and he starts getting attention that would get most of us killed from dehydration.

Then it swings hard into superhero soap opera. The Sisterhood shows up, that big government-sponsored all-female hero squad that the in-universe TikTok kids probably jerk off to daily. They rescue him from a pretty brutal attack, bodies getting wrecked, blood, broken stuff, not just “soft” comic book violence. Inside their base, it suddenly becomes harem central, and the energy flips: he goes from nobody to soft little sex magnet, surrounded by women who can crush him physically and still want him to cum all over them. You get voyeur moments where he walks in on them masturbating, girls making out in the shower, or one heroine grinding on another’s face while ignoring the security cameras on purpose because they know he’s watching. Anal, titfucks, sloppy oral, creampies, all tucked into this story about whether he’s going to be a hero or a total bastard. There’s this scene where a dark-skinned heroine with ridiculous curves pins him against a wall, hand around his throat, whispering in his ear about how “normal boys break easy” while her fingers stroke his cock through his pants, and the game just lets that tension sit there. Sometimes the humor hits, sometimes it’s corny as hell, like that one anal joke they drag on way too long, but the mix of school drama, rich MILF guardian with way too much cleavage, lesbian teasing between team members, and the constant threat of real violence keeps it from being just another “click girl, see boobs” thing. It’s messy, horny, and occasionally tries to be serious in the middle of a scene where someone is riding him so hard the bed looks like it has its own physics engine.

Regale, in this story, of the many brave men who tried to destroy the most dangerous 'Vampiress' in their village. Will they succeed in fulfilling their mission? Or will they end up enslaved like all the previous visitors who tried to take down this merciless creature?

Ana’s garage looks like every cheap repair shop on Google Maps, until you notice the owner is a ripped blonde futa who can literally bend herself in half just to suck her own cock between oil changes. The game drops you right into her day: clock in, pop the hood, check the fluids, and half the time she’s harder than the wrenches she’s using. It’s half workplace grind, half “how long can I hold back before I shove my dick in my own mouth again,” and it actually feels more like a horny planner app than usual porn game. You’re managing jobs, money, and Ana’s need to sneak a dirty break in the storage room where the old tires are stacked like shitty, perverted cushions.

The structure is simple but somehow keeps dragging you along. A customer leaves, you get a bit of cash, and instead of rushing to upgrade tools you just… stare at Ana’s big tits squeezed under that work shirt and think, alright, one more “self checkup.” First time you time it wrong and trigger an autofellatio scene while a client is basically still walking away, it’s hilarious and kinda hot. She folds down from the waist in this almost gymnastic move, grabs her own ass to pull herself deeper, and you see that smug look like she’s more proud of this skill than of fixing an engine. The hand drawn art has this rough, dirty line quality that fits the whole mechanic fantasy, like grease smudged into the page. Sometimes the proportions go a bit funny on her ass or tits and I actually like it more for that, even if now and then her arm looks like it belongs on some other body. Whatever, it’s horny, not an anatomy lesson.

You bounce around the little sandbox routine: work, jerk, suck, repeat. There’s this nice moment when a long repair job ends, Ana’s covered in imaginary sweat, and instead of shower she just drops her pants right by the lift and gives herself a titfuck using her own cleavage, pushing her cock up so she can lick the tip, then goes full self suck like it’s just another line item on the to-do list. I kind of wish the business side punished you harder for wasting time on masturbation, but it also feels right that she can slack off and the world doesn’t crash. One thing that bugged me is a tiny UI thing when you click the job board and it moves half a pixel for no reason, I kept expecting it to do something clever and it never does. The oral scenes, though, save it every time: you get that perfect angle where she’s half under the workbench, balls pressed to her chin, her hands spread on those big hips. It’s ridiculous. It’s hot. It feels like someone took the simple fantasy “sexy mechanic futa” and just committed fully to the idea that she’d rather suck herself off than go home early. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

After losing your job, you return to your hometown to rebuild your life - and your family house. But you’re not alone. Two old friends, Lola and Mira, offer to help you renovate… and maybe build something more.​

Your life is in shambles. But a fresh start - and a second chance at love - is waiting where you least expected it.
Fired from your city job and with nowhere else to go, you return to your sleepy coastal hometown of Cabo Lagoon, inheriting your parents' old childhood home. The catch? A recent storm has left it a dilapidated, sand-filled wreck. With little money and even less handyman experience, the task of rebuilding your life from the ground up seems impossible.

That is, until you run into Mira and Lola - your childhood friends who have grown up into two stunning, but very different, women. Now successful renovation partners, the energetic and flirty Mira believes a home should be a high-tech haven of comfort, while the meticulous and sweet Lola champions cozy aesthetics and timeless design. They offer their expertise, and soon, your project becomes a collaborative labor of love.

Key features:
- A story-driven visual novel focused on relationships and choices.
- Three unique romance routes with distinct personalities and styles.
- Exploration of a polyamorous relationship path.
- A slice-of-life atmosphere in a cozy coastal town.
- Fully illustrated CGs and expressive character sprites.
- Renovation gameplay: decisions that shape your home and the story.
- Immersive sound design with a calming original soundtrack.
- Frame-by-frame animation for intimate scenes and character sprites.

A very short VN about fucking three fat Bimbos​

Aiden comes back home like a bad thought you push down and it still crawls up your spine. House looks normal, family looks normal, everyone smiles that tight smile, but you feel this rot under the floorboards. Game just drops you into this tension, no hand holding, no “hero” bullshit. You’re the guy who remembers what they did, what happened with Kasumi, and now you get to decide if you want to ruin them slow, fuck them senseless, or both at same time. It feels less like a classic porn game and more like someone handed you the keys to a very horny, very broken household and said “go on, pull the threads, see what rips.”

Most of the time you’re clicking through scenes, reading the dialogues that start normal then twist into threats, teasing, blackmail. There is this one moment early where you corner a sporty girl in her training outfit, sweat still shining on her legs, and she tries to talk tough. And you just… lean into that male domination vibe the game clearly loves. You push, you say the wrong thing on purpose, and watch her face switch from anger to fear to that confused arousal. When she drops to her knees for a “quick oral fix so you keep quiet,” it doesn’t feel romantic at all, it’s filthy, messy, her lips sliding over your cock while she pretends she hates it. Game loves that kind of scene. Handjob that starts as a bargain. Titfuck that begins like punishment. Stripping that is supposed to be “just for training motivation” and somehow turns into her completely naked, clinging to you, begging you not to tell anyone what she did.

What surprised me is how the choices creep back on you. One time I picked a softer option with Kasumi, tried not to go full psycho, and much later a scene changed where she didn’t fight my touch as hard, like my earlier mercy corrupted her slower instead of snapping her. Another route I went cold, pushed the blackmail angle on every girl in sport uniform I could, turned practice time into my private perverted gym. Big tits bouncing when they run, then bouncing in your lap later while you squeeze them around your shaft. The 2dcg art is not “perfect” and honestly I like it more for that. Some frames feel a bit off, eyes weird, hands strange, but it gives this outsider, fever dream mood that matches the revenge story. Sex is not cute here. It is sloppy titfucks where you grab too hard, oral sex where you force her to keep eye contact, handjobs done in dark corners of the house while someone walks in the hallway. The game keeps telling you “your decisions matter” and usually I ignore that, but here, when a girl you corrupted in the gym shows up later trying to defend you in a family argument, still swallowing your cum on her tongue from the last scene in my memory, it hits different. You’re not just fucking them. You’re twisting them around your fingers, one lie, one choice, one dirty scene at a time.