This one feels like when you book a “cute little hotel with character” on Booking and only later notice the reviews talking about strange noises and staff that knows too much about your sex life. Martina and Lukas roll in as these kind of try-hard travel vloggers, phones out, chasing thumbnails and ad revenue, and the hotel Feeneera just looks at them like, “Cool, let’s see what you do when the camera is still on but you forget you’re being watched.” The whole thing is built around that mix of exhibitionism and paranoia: you never feel sure who is actually watching, if that corner mirror is just a mirror, or if some other guest is jerking off behind it while Martina moans into the bedsheets.

I like that you jump between Martina and Lukas instead of being locked to one view. One moment you’re in her head, trying to decide if she should keep the top on for the next shoot or just “accidentally” let the nipple show for more clicks, and the next you’re Lukas, trying to pretend you care about lighting while your brain is stuck on how soft her thighs looked when she climbed over the suitcase. The sex itself is simple and nice: actual pussy penetration, not just teasing, oral that feels like it belongs in the scene instead of some checklist, and enough angles that you can pick if you want to stare at her face or just watch her ass swallow him. It’s not crazy fetish city, but there is this constant feeling that every time Martina lets herself get loud or opens her legs a bit too wide near a window, she kinda wants someone down in the courtyard to notice. At least I wanted that. The paranormal part sneaks in slowly, in this hotel way, not like “boo, ghost” but more like: why did the footage show something behind her on the bed that wasn’t there when you played? How does the door keep unlocking by itself right when you start fucking? When you replay a scene and something is off, it hits harder than any jump scare.

What really stays in my mind is how the different endings change the mood you remember. There is this path where Martina leans into being watched and basically turns her whole body into content, doing blowjob scenes in places no normal guest would dare, letting Lukas film deep throat in a hallway while some weird shadow shape hangs right at the edge of the light. Another route, she clamps up, pretends everything is fine on camera and only lets herself relax when she feels this invisible presence touching her under the sheets. Sometimes you push them as a couple, sometimes you almost feel like the hotel itself is the real third protagonist, slowly nudging them into more public nudity or more creepy “accidental” encounters. I wish the UI on mobile was a bit less fiddly, had one of those quick back buttons like in Ren’Py ports, because trying to scroll and tap while one hand is busy is annoying, but then a scene hits where the room lights flicker while she rides him and you forget you were annoyed one second ago. It all looks like someone actually cared about how flesh stretches and folds, not plastic porn skin. And then occasionally you get a stiff smile or weird pose that feels like The Sims when they glitch during woohoo, but I kind of like that, because it matches that boutique hotel vibe: pretty on Instagram, a little cursed when you’re there alone and naked with the curtains half open.

Horizon of Passion Remake feels like something I really should not be playing on my work laptop, and yet here I am alt-tabbing between it and Excel like a damn ninja. The setup is pretty simple on paper: guy stuck between a broken home and a “new start” with family drama boiling everywhere, but the game doesn’t stay in sad-boy territory for long. It starts with that quiet feeling, you know, when you move somewhere new and everything smells different and the walls are too clean. Then suddenly your “supportive” role toward mom and sister starts drifting into that slow, wrong kind of closeness. It’s not like some instant porn switch. It creeps. You share a room for a bit, or you overhear moaning in the shower, or you hug a bit too long when she’s crying about dad. That kind of stuff. Then you wake up realizing your hand is already down your pants and the game is basically just nodding like “yeah, that’s where this is going.”

What surprised me is how often I forgot I was supposed to be the “good son” while picking choices. There’s this one scene where mom is sitting on the couch in this lazy home outfit, shirt a bit loose so you see that heavy cleavage line, and you’re supposed to comfort her because she’s talking about feeling old and abandoned. I picked the “be nice” option and the camera angle just slowly slides down to her thighs, bare, soft, and I’m clicking through dialogue but reading nothing, just staring at her legs. Then it gives you this timing where you can “accidentally” touch her knee, and she flinches for a second, but doesn’t pull away. That tiny pause is more dirty than most full-on blowjob scenes in other games. And yeah, there’s plenty of those too. Once it opens the sexual floodgates it really goes for it: sloppy oral, messy creampies, anal that makes you clench a bit in sympathy, mom riding you with her big tits bouncing while she pretends it’s all some “stress relief.” The 3D models sell it better than I expected. Faces don’t look like plastic dolls, bodies look soft and heavy in good ways, asses actually jiggle instead of just rotating like a chair. The footjob scene with the MILF, by the way, is insane. She pins you with that “I’m disappointed in you” look while slowly rubbing your cock with her feet like she’s scolding you and jerking you off at the same time. I was on Microsoft Teams with my boss in a tiny window and still didn’t stop clicking.

It’s not all mom content though, there’s a nice mess of stuff if your brain is horny in more directions. The sister’s route is more teasing, a lot of childish fights turning into “oops I walked in while you were masturbating” moments. There is a late-night lesbian scene that kind of comes out of nowhere, where you catch two girls making out and playing with toys, and for once the game lets you just watch instead of instantly turning it into a threesome. I liked that, even if later it does go full group sex mode with everyone swapping partners like some cursed family vacation. Sometimes the pacing just falls on its face. You go from deep emotional talk about missing dad and wondering if you made the right life choice to a blowjob in the kitchen in like three clicks, no cool-down, no transition, just mouth on cock. It can feel cheap, but also I still didn’t skip it, so yeah. Tongue animations are kind of stiff in one scene and then weirdly good in another, like two different people worked on them and never spoke. There’s this one anal scene where the lube bottle is just sitting in the background at a strange angle and for some reason it annoyed the hell out of me, and I kept staring at it instead of the actual penetration. Sound is hit and miss too: sometimes the moans line up perfectly, sometimes the girl is gasping like she’s getting pounded and you’re literally just sliding in for the first time. Still, when mom whispers in your ear that she wants you to fill her pussy and not pull out, that low, breathy voice hit way too hard for something I’m alt-tabbing away from every ten seconds. The game loves those slow, drawn-out creampie shots, where you stay buried inside and see the cum leak out while she’s still squeezing your cock, and honestly, after a few of those scenes, Excel spreadsheets start to look very boring. Not that they ever looked fun. I mean, except that one time I was typing a budget report and thinking about that scene where she’s bent over the sink and you decide if you want to go anal this time or just fuck her wet pussy again and fill her up in front of the mirror.

Shinobi Horny Adventure (I call it like that, the real name is longer and I’m lazy) feels like someone grabbed all the Naruto girls, locked them in a horny fanfic, then said “ok, what if we just let you be the perv in charge?” and walked away. You start as Naruto, but pretty fast it feels less like the anime hero and more like that dude in hentai that always “accidentally” walks in at the worst moment. One second you’re talking with Hinata, she’s shy, blushing, doing her usual “Na… Naruto-kun” thing, next second you’re peeking through a door while she masturbates, touching herself with that slow, needy rhythm, and the game is like “yeah, anyway, this is normal here.” It pretends to be adventure, but honestly, it’s way more about choosing who you’re going to grope, who you’re going to fuck, and who you’re just going to watch while they get themselves off because you didn’t click the “push it further” option.

It’s kinda funny how Tenten and Karin show up like side dishes, but then some scenes hit stupid hard. There’s this bit with Tenten where she’s supposed to be all tough and serious, and you’re behind her, hands on her huge ass, squeezing while she tries to keep a straight face. She keeps talking about training, and the text is like “she pretends nothing is happening,” but the art is just her tits jumping. That contrast is ridiculous and hot at same time. Then you run into Tsunade, and the game goes “ok, here, have big tits, like, BIG big.” The groping scene with her is nearly comical, her boobs barely fitting in your hands, nipples hard, and she’s giving you that annoyed look that slowly melts into a horny smirk. I like that it lets you be a bit of a voyeur first, like catching her drinking and touching herself, before you finally get actual vaginal sex with her, body pressed tight, boobs smashing into your chest. I kinda hated how sometimes the text repeats similar lines, like “she moans softly” three times in a row, felt like copy paste, but then the next bit hits you with some filthy detail and you forget you were annoyed.

The game doesn’t really care about staying serious. One moment Orochimaru slithers into a scene and I swear the vibe is “creepy uncle of the village,” then nothing too extreme happens and you’re like… ok, I was lowkey bracing for some fucked up shit. Ayame shows up, yeah, the ramen girl, except here she’s basically the “sweet girl who secretly wants it rough” archetype. Watching her touch herself while thinking about Naruto like he’s still the goofy kid, and you, as Naruto, just stand there spying, feels so dirty in the best way. Hanabi and Hinata together is another level, almost like the game is trolling you: two sisters, both shy in different ways, one more bratty, one more soft, and your choices decide if you’re just watching from the shadows or if you’re actually grabbing hips, spreading thighs, sliding in. There’s a Suigetsu scene where he shows up and I thought I’d hate it, but it just adds this weird edge, like the world is still kinda Naruto fantasy, not only sex dungeon. Mobile version is surprisingly comfy; I was tapping choices in bed with one hand and Telegram open on the other, and it ran fine, though the text is sometimes small and my thumb kept hitting the wrong answer, which pissed me off, and then I totally forgot that because suddenly Izumi Uchiha is bent over, panties to the side, and the game lets you decide if you go slow or just slam in like some animal. Honestly, it’s messy, horny, full of big tits, big asses, masturbation, voyeur shit, a lot of “you really should not be watching this but you still do” energy, and sometimes it feels like a fever dream somebody wrote in one night after too much hentai, but in a good way. Or bad way. Depends on the nut, I guess.

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.

Alex feels like the kind of guy you’ve seen a million times: broke college dude, weird schedule, browser full of porn tabs and homework PDFs sitting behind them. Then this letter shows up, and suddenly he’s not just failing statistics, he’s juggling secrets that probably deserve their own kink category. The game doesn’t rush that. You’re clicking around his room, poking at random stuff, and the real fun is how slowly it peels everything open. One moment you’re just helping him figure out money, next moment you’re in a quiet kitchen scene with that thick, tired-looking milf who’s supposed to be “just family” but the camera lingers on her tits like it forgot. The incest vibe kind of creeps up, not slapped in your face, which somehow makes it feel dirtier when she leans too close, tits brushing his arm while she pretends nothing is happening. And you know it’s not “nothing” because the dialogue has that hesitant, guilty rhythm. Her asking harmless questions. You picking not-so-harmless answers.

The game uses point and click in this lazy, chill way where half the time you’re just wandering around, but then suddenly there’s this short animated scene that feels like a reward for wanting to corrupt everyone around him. Teasing is honestly where it shines most. Clothes slide, but slowly. A shirt rides up just past the belly button, then the screen holds on the curve of a big ass with that “are we going further or not?” tension. There’s a scene with an interracial neighbor who’s clearly into Alex, but you can steer him into being kind of an asshole or actually sweet, and both roads somehow still angle toward getting her on her knees later. I like that it lets you fuck around with corruption instead of just throwing you straight into full-on harem mode, though yeah, if you keep choosing the filthiest options you end up with multiple women orbiting around his dick like it’s the center of the universe. The sci-fi angle sneaks in quietly too, through that weird letter and “hidden realities” stuff, and suddenly you’re not only deciding who he has oral sex with, you’re also messing with timelines and versions of people where they’re more or less broken. It’s kind of hot and kind of wrong, which is exactly the point.

The cheating and netorare tension sits in the background like a loaded gun. Some paths let you steal someone’s wife, or swing with couples that like to trade partners, and the game actually lets you avoid that whole netorare thing if it’s not your kink, but it still teases you with it constantly. You get one girl really hooked on his cock, then another route hints she might be fucked by someone else if you slack off, and your brain goes “no, she’s mine” even though she’s, you know, pixels. Oral, vaginal, big tits bouncing in lazy loops, those smooth 3D-style animations that zoom in on throats stretching and lips drooling, cum spilling in places that would ruin any real bedsheet. It’s lewd in a very relaxed way: point, click, slow corruption, a lot of big asses turning toward the camera like they’re expecting you to grab them through the screen. I kept waiting for some tiny UI option to be there, like a proper dark mode, and it never showed up, which annoyed me for no good reason. But then the next scene is Alex peeling panties off a “relative” who’s pretending this is just an accident, and my little complaint about buttons just disappears into the background noise while I watch her legs open a bit too easy. The game never really apologizes for how grimy some of its routes get, it just gives you multiple endings and asks in a quiet way: you sure this is the kind of man you want Alex to become? Then hands you another milf with big tits and lets you answer with your dick.

Three bored freshmen skip orientation because of course they do, and suddenly they’re stuck in this “special” sex ed class on a dead Saturday morning, half hungover, half horny, and absolutely not ready for what the counselor actually has planned. The whole thing feels like a punishment at first: the empty school corridors, fluorescent lights, that awkward silence when you’re sitting in a classroom with two other strangers and a teacher who is way too hot to be real. Then she locks the door, smiles like she’s grading your soul, and starts explaining that this is not some boring slideshow about condoms. It’s “practical learning.” With “demonstrations.” On each other. On her. On toys she takes out of a little black bag like it’s Christmas, except every present is shaped to make someone moan.

The perspective follows one of the girls stuck in that room, and you’re living in her head while she’s trying to act like she’s cool with everything. At first she’s shy as hell, adjusting her too-tight top, trying not to stare at the teacher’s tits straining under that blouse, pretending she’s annoyed. Then the counselor makes her stand up in front of the others, spreads her legs a bit, and explains “body confidence.” She doesn’t even touch her yet, just talks while her fingers run up the girl’s inner thighs, and the MC’s thoughts are this messy mix of “this is fucked up” and “please don’t stop.” When the teacher finally slides her hand into those panties and tells the other two students to watch closely, that’s where the whole game flips from slightly comedic to straight up filthy. You feel her embarrassment and her lust at the same time, like she’s about to cry and cum in the same breath.

The story doesn’t branch, it just keeps stacking situations that get more twisted and more intimate. One moment it’s the teacher showing the class how to do “proper oral technique” using a toy, making them practice on it while she gives little tips like some weird porn version of Duolingo. Then five minutes later she’s sitting on the MC’s face, grinding slowly while lecturing about “communication with your partner” in this calm voice, like reading a textbook while soaking the poor girl’s mouth. The boys in the room are not just background furniture either; there’s a point where she lines them up at the front of the class and tells the girls they have to “cooperate” so everyone gets relieved, and suddenly you’re juggling who gets which mouth, which hole, and who has to watch and touch themselves instead. There’s a group scene on the teacher’s desk that feels like someone spilled an entire Pornhub search page into a single moment: bodies piled together, hands everywhere, toys buzzing against soaked skin, the counselor still pretending this is all very educational while her huge ass is bouncing on one of the guys and the MC is getting fingered from behind by the other girl. It’s messy, it’s shameless, and it leans hard into that wrong-but-hot school vibe in a way that probably says something about your brain, but whatever, you’re here for it.

This one feels like something a horny writer came up with halfway through a serious fantasy novel and then just never went back to fix the tone. You start as this “chosen warrior” marching toward a big noble death, all drums and sacred chants, the whole village looking at you like you’re already a ghost. And then, right when you’re expecting some epic last stand, the priestess basically goes, “Yeah, about that… we actually need your dick more than your courage.” The entire ritual flips from heroic sacrifice to “you’re now premium breeding stock for whatever lurks in this jungle.” It hits fast too. One second you’re ready to die, next second a demon girl with horns and unfairly perfect tits is grinding on you while explaining ancient lore in between moans. I was reading dialogue and still missed some of the plot because the animated loops are distracting as hell.

The game takes its time letting you wander around this humid jungle full of ruins, vines, and way-too-friendly monster girls. It looks like a normal adventure at first, like you might be looting old temples or fighting ancient curses, and then suddenly the “encounter” is a huge-ass demon girl pinning you to a stone altar, riding you raw and talking about destiny with a straight face. There’s proper vaginal sex here, not just teasing. A lot of creampie focus too. You finish in them, they react, they talk about carrying your seed like it’s part of some breeding contract you forgot to read. The jungle isn’t just background either. You’ll be walking through what looks like a regular path, then the vines move a little too much, and some demon or monster girl drops down, huge ass in your face, like “the ritual needs more offerings.” The harem side creeps in slowly. First it’s one girl, then another who claims you already “belong to the jungle,” then a third one acts jealous and wants her own turn on your cock so she’s not “left behind in the breeding count.” It’s ridiculous and also kind of hot.

What I like is that the male protagonist isn’t this smug porn protagonist who cracks jokes all the time. He tries to pretend he’s still on some heroic mission while literally buried between big tits and thick thighs. He’ll say things like “This is for the salvation of the tribe,” while a demon girl with glowing eyes is grinding down on him, milking every last drop into her. The animated bits really sell the weight and rhythm of those scenes. You can actually see her ass bounce while she squeezes every bit of cum out of you, and when she pulls out and your load leaks, the camera doesn’t rush away. It lingers. There’s a small thing that bugged me though: sometimes the text boxes pop in at weird times, covering part of the action, and I’d be fumbling my mouse trying to tap through them without missing the best frame. Not game breaking, just annoying. On the flip side, the quests themselves are surprisingly not brain-dead. You actually explore, talk to different girls, pick how obedient or defiant you want to be, and half the time your “choice” just ends in another way of getting used for breeding anyway. Which, honestly, fits. You’re not the hero in control here. You’re the sacred stud in a jungle full of monster and demon girls who all have big asses, big tits, and even bigger plans for your balls. And the game is very happy to show exactly what that means, in motion, again and again, until you forget this was ever about honor at all.

The whole thing starts in that awkward, horny, brain-fried zone where you already fucked up before the game even gives you a choice. You play this kid who’s been jerking off over his own mom for way too long, and the story just throws you right into his worst possible scenario: getting caught in her room, dick in hand, nose in her panties. I actually laughed out loud because it’s so on the nose, but then the scene drags just enough that you feel that mix of panic and “oh fuck this is hot” at the same time. It doesn’t pretend to be classy or deep. It’s just raw, dirty, and kind of uncomfortable in a way that weirdly works. The 3D models look like somebody actually cared, then got horny and rushed the last 10% of the polish. Boobs move nice, faces land somewhere between expressive and slightly cursed, which I kinda love. There’s ahegao, and sometimes her face goes right into hentai meme territory, like “ok, calm down, you’re not in a doujin,” but it fits the vibe. Animations are not super smooth like big-budget stuff, but they loop in that hypnotic way where you forget you were even clicking through dialogue and just watch the rhythm of hips, thighs, and that little jiggle her tits do when he slams in deeper.

What surprised me is how the game keeps pretending there’s a moral path, while everything on screen is basically a slow train into total depravity. You get this “good son” angle at the start, where he’s all guilty, talking about maybe leaving home, trying to stop thinking about her. Then she catches him, and the tone shifts with zero chill. One moment she’s angry, slapping him, scolding him, and you’re thinking ok, classic spanking punishment, maybe some humiliation and done. Next moment her hand “accidentally” stays on his cock a bit too long, and that’s it, the dam’s broken. There’s anal, oral, titfucks, creampies, all the usual “oops, we crossed a line, guess we’ll cross the next one too” escalation, and you can tell the dev is just stacking all their favorite tags in a way that actually feels like a fantasy spiral instead of random scenes. I liked the domination switch-up a lot: sometimes she’s fully in charge, sitting on him, riding him while talking shit, pushing his head between her legs, making him lick her clean after he spills inside. Other times she melts and lets him go full male-dom, pinning her, fucking her raw while she does that broken moan with her tongue out. Little stuff stands out, like how her feet get attention without making a big deal out of it. She presses them against his dick in one scene, and it’s framed like a throwaway tease, but the animation is detailed enough that I replayed it on purpose. The romance vibe slips in weirdly too, in between all the taboo filth. She has these softer lines, where she calls him “my boy” while he’s buried inside her, and it feels wrong in exactly the way people come to this kind of game for. It’s not subtle, never tries to be, and it absolutely doesn’t care if it goes too far. I was alt-tabbing between this and Discord, with Spotify just looping in the background, and every time I came back to the window the game had somehow escalated another level without feeling like it changed genre, which is kind of impressive and kinda fucked up at the same time.

Becky feels like that girl from your high school who pretended everything was fine while her whole life was already on fire. Small town, small dreams, boring boyfriend she swears she loves, and this fuzzy secret history that keeps poking through in fucked‑up little flashes. The game drops you into her head without any big speech, just her routine, and then slowly starts peeling that routine apart with all these little violations that feel too close to real life. One second she’s doing normal errands, the next some guy who clearly remembers her way better than she remembers him is getting way too close, hands on her waist, breath on her neck, saying things a little too confidently, like he already owns her body. The wild part is how the game lets you lean into that or pull away, and neither option actually feels "correct". Say yes to a stupid favor and suddenly her mouth is full, she’s on her knees, and you’re sitting there thinking, yeah this is hot as fuck, and at the same time, shit, this kinda hurts.

What I liked a lot is how her arousal is a mess. She’s humiliated, angry, scared, and still dripping. It doesn’t pretend she’s some porn logic machine that always knows what she wants. You push her to cheat on Liam and she might hate herself while she’s riding another guy, but her inner monologue is brutally honest about how good it feels when he grabs her throat, or presses her face against the table, or spits in her mouth while calling her names she would never admit turn her on. There’s this scene by the car where a guy “helps” her with something totally mundane, and in like two dialogue choices he has her pinned between the door and his chest, fingers under her skirt. You can struggle, sure, but the option to half‑give‑in, to pretend she’s resisting while clearly opening her legs more, that’s where the writing really hits. It’s not subtle at all, but the tension feels dirty in a way porn games usually fake and rarely nail. At the same time the romance angle with Liam is almost too sweet. He’s this safe, soft boy, all gentle sex, slow kisses, hand holding, like a walking "are you sure?" button. Cute. Boring. Necessary. I actually liked him, then in the next scene I was already plotting how to get her mouth around someone else’s cock.

The animations help a lot, not because they are perfect, they’re not, but because they linger. The way her lips wrap around a shaft, how her eyes avoid his when she’s forced to keep going after he comes once, how she swallows and then wipes her chin with the back of her hand like she’s mad at herself for liking the taste, those tiny loops do more storytelling than half the dialogue. There’s a rough anal scene where she clearly didn’t plan any of it, shoved over a desk, ass pushed open with spit and zero real prep, and you can choose to have her brain flip between pain and this awful, overwhelming pleasure. She grits her teeth, tries to say no, hips pushing back anyway. I kept pausing there, not because it was too much, but because the game kind of exposes you: are you here for romance, or for seeing this girl get broken in exactly the way her own secret fantasies whisper to her at night? Sometimes the sexual harassment scenes feel almost too real, like that boss hand sliding just a bit higher every time, or the "accidental" brush of his crotch on her ass when she’s stuck in a cramped space. At one point I honestly wished there was less talking and more raw, wordless grinding, then three minutes later I was reading every line like a nerd, trying to catch all the hints about her past. I kept thinking the game was too cruel to her, then I clicked the option that made her stay, spread her legs, and beg for more while some guy unloaded inside her without a condom. So yeah, it’s fucked up. And hot. And sometimes strangely tender in between all the spit, tears, and rough hands on her throat, in a way that feels like someone actually understands how messy desire can be when you mix shame, control, and a girl who was never taught how to say a clean, simple "no".