After you die from overwork you must go to hell… unless you agree to sign the contract with the succubus. If you perform it well, you’ll get the opportunity to reborn in any universe you wish. What should you do? You must seduce as more universes as you can, to provide succubus with sexual energy. Use your cunning mind and some “devil traits” for performance of contract. Please check changelog and developer notes.​

Lydia feels like that girl in every campus brochure who looks perfect but you know deep inside she’s one bad day away from losing her shit. She’s got the neat uniform, the top grades, the polite smile, the “yes, sir, thank you, sir” thing going on, and it’s all hanging on scholarships and not pissing off the wrong people. Then she does exactly that. One mistake, one moment where she thinks she can be a normal horny teenager instead of a porcelain doll, and suddenly someone has receipts. Real ones. Not cute drama. The kind that can crush her record, her money, her family. And this guy doesn’t scream, doesn’t rage. He just smiles like a patient shark and starts telling her what to wear, where to be, who can touch what, and how wide to open her mouth if she wants to keep breathing easy.

At first it’s small stuff that already feels huge. Keep the skirt shorter than regulation. No panties to class. Let his hand stay on her thigh when others are watching, pretend it’s normal, pretend it doesn’t burn her skin. Lydia is still technically “pure”, still clinging to that little word while he makes her use her hands and lips on him in some empty classroom where the smell of cheap whiteboard markers mixes with cum. She hates how fast she learns to swallow without gagging. She also hates that a tiny part of her is relieved she did it right. The story doesn’t jump straight to wild orgies; it creeps. One private blowjob turns into him inviting a “friend” to watch. Then to join. She gets pushed to her knees in a locked hallway, thick cocks brushing her lips while she tries to keep her eyes down, and all of it under those harsh school lights that make everything look colder. She’s supposed to be a good girl, but then there’s a scene where she’s forced to stand in just her unbuttoned blouse in front of the window, nipples pressing through the fabric, while he “inspects” her, and you can see that slow shift from pure panic to that fucked-up mix of shame and heat. It’s not magical corruption. It’s more like watching a dam crack one hairline at a time.

The gallery nature of this thing is obvious, but not in a lazy way. Poses linger. Her ass is ridiculous, honestly, pushed up and framed in that tight skirt or bare and red from his hand when he finally starts spanking her for hesitating. You see the handprints later while she’s riding him, like bruised signatures. There’s this one moment in a locker room where she’s cornered by a couple of guys he “approved” for her, and the camera stays low, focused on her thighs spread on the bench, uniform half on, half off, her panties stuffed in her mouth to keep her quiet while one of them pushes in raw. No fade to black, just slow, messy penetration and her trying not to cry, then failing, then moaning through the tears. Another time, she’s pushed on a desk, surrounded, faces mostly out of frame, just bodies, hands, cocks. One in her mouth, one in her pussy, someone smacking her ass because she isn’t moving her hips enough, and she’s so full she almost looks surprised. When they finally pull out and cover her face and tits with thick white, it stays on her eyelashes, dripping from her lips while she still tries to catch her breath. That kind of bukkake that doesn’t look glamorous, more like they used her as a canvas. Which, as curator, I kind of respect. Skin as exhibition surface.

The corruption arc is the main line, but it actually breathes. Lydia starts as this tightly wound, almost boring honor student, and little by little you see her posture change. At first she flinches when someone gropes her in the hallway because he ordered it. Later, she just stiffens, then doesn’t. She tells herself it’s survival, but when she’s ordered to “entertain” a group and ends up bent over, taking one deep inside while another girl films on her phone, you can tell she’s not just enduring anymore. There’s a scene after one especially rough group session, with a creampie that leaks down her thigh while she walks across campus in her uniform, wetness soaking into those knee-high socks, and she keeps pulling her skirt down, paranoid everyone can see. Nobody says anything. That humiliation hits harder than the spanking. I kind of wish the story let her win once, just a tiny victory, but it stubbornly keeps her in that space where any choice is already compromised. The kinetic format means no escape routes for you either. No “good girl” path where she stays virgin and untouched. You just follow her down, room by room: classroom groping, bathroom handjob, office blackmail, street corner “favor” that isn’t quite prostitution until it very clearly is. Cash in her hand, cum inside her and on her face, uniform stained, and that tightrope she walked at the start? It’s long gone. Now it’s just her, her body, and the people who decided it’s theirs too.

Game feels like somebody mashed up a messy cultivation webnovel, a horny cyberpunk VN and a monster girl harem fever dream, then forgot to hit the “polish” button. Which is exactly why I got hooked. You start as this “genius disciple” guy who is technically still a virgin but throws fire around and bends gravity like it’s nothing. The plot keeps yelling about destiny and cultivation realms and Cursed Gods, but half the time I’m just staring at a pair of huge tits bouncing in a training scene and missing half the exposition. One second your master is threatening to obliterate a planet, the next she is pinning you to a wall with her boots on your throat and a glowing cyber-whip wrapped around your dick, saying it’s “part of the lesson”. Sure, sensei, I totally believe that. Educational.

The multiverse stuff is actually fun when the game stops pretending to be serious and just goes full horny nonsense. You portal from a neon city with hologram billboards and chrome sex toys, straight into some floating wuxia sect where a fox-eared elder talks about immortal cultivation while eye-fucking you across the courtyard. I lost a full session hunting for a secret route with the twin sisters from the battle group. The trigger for their threesome isn’t obvious at all: you gotta pick the “wrong” dialogue choice during a mission, get your ass kicked by a tentacle monster girl, then comfort the shy twin while the loud one calls you useless. Only after that, in your room, they show up together with those stupid matching collars and just climb on top like “battle formation”. It ends with both of them creampied, glowing with spiritual power, arguing about who gets your “seed” next and I’m just sitting there thinking: yeah, this is definitely how cultivation works.

Sex variety is wild in a good “what the hell” way. You got straight-up vaginal scenes with big tit space amazons, slow lesbian training with your hacker girl and some noble sword princess, group sex in a gravity chamber where everybody is slowly spinning around naked, even a furry dog-girl who starts as a boss and ends up kneeling at your feet begging to be your “battle mount”. There is bondage everywhere: chains made of qi, cybernetic restraints, floating cuffs that lock your hands behind your back while a monster girl rides you and drains your life force. Some of the animated loops look a bit stiff, like the dev made them at 3 in the morning half-asleep, but then you get one where the camera just stays too long on the MC’s dick sliding in and out, with cum slowly leaking, and suddenly it hits way harder than anything I saw on Pornhub this month. The small annoyance is that the game sometimes hides lewd routes behind random side missions and never tells you. I spent ages trying to unlock the scene where your master actually lets you fuck her instead of just choking you and leaving you with blue balls, and I still have no idea what exactly triggered it. One run she just tossed me a box of glowing sex toys and said “prove your control” while putting my cock in a weird spiritual cock ring that vibrates with every qi pulse. I failed on purpose. Obviously.

In this story, you take control of Marcus, an ordinary young man who is about to enter university. However, after making a series of poor decisions and upsetting his father, he ends up being sent to the army against his will.
Even with everything against him, he manages to overcome all the adversities he faces and eventually returns home, only to realize that time waits for no one and everything that once kept him going has been taken away. So, he decides to return the favor to those who wronged him.​

Eric comes back to his old town thinking it’s gonna be boring school, same streets, same bullshit. Yeah, no. He ends up with this weird late night “good deed” that goes horny-sideways so fast it feels like a hentai plot someone forgot to censor. One moment he’s just helping a strange lady, next moment he’s dragged into this whole problem with his dick basically having a mind of its own. It’s kind of funny because the game pretends to be about homework and classes and living normal life, but every route you poke ends in someone wanting to sit on his face or drain him dry. The tone jumps a lot: one scene you’re having awkward small talk in a classroom, the next a horny older woman is bouncing on his cock like she’s been waiting years for this. And yeah, that part absolutely works.

The whole thing plays like a messy scrapbook of his new “adult” life. You’re walking around town, clicking spots, bumping into people who are way too hot to just be hanging around like that. Some are soft and romantic, like the sweeter school scenes where you kinda feel his nervous heartbeat before a kiss turns into sloppy tongue and then she’s kneeling and swallowing him to the base. Others are more twisted and fun, like that first time the succubus really shows what she is, riding him until his legs basically give up while she milks one more creampie out of him, laughing in his ear. And then there’s the whole family situation, which the game does not shy away from at all. It’s not teased, it’s not shy, it’s “oh shit, they actually went there” and then you’re balls deep, watching big soft tits bounce in slow, dirty loops. Some of those animated loops look a bit stiff if you stare too long, but honestly when she’s moaning and begging for another load inside, you kinda forget to care. The freedom of the sandbox structure sometimes makes you run around in circles clicking the same corner of the map and getting nothing, which annoyed the hell out of me, but then I unlocked a new scene with a thick milf leaning over the kitchen counter, ass pushed out, and suddenly I was fine again. There’s this nice tension between cute romance and absolute filth, like you go from “I really like you” to “don’t pull out, I want it all inside” in two lines of dialogue. It shouldn’t work. It totally does. Just don’t expect the game to hold your hand, explain every stat or guide you kindly. It throws you into a town full of hungry women and monsters and basically says: go fuck it up. Literally.

Get swept up in a saga where devotion meets unexpected trials on every turn.

Her infectious smile pierces through the chaos like a beacon of hope, pulling you forward into uncharted emotional territory.

You’ll encounter a mix of allies wrapped in suspicion and enemies cloaked in charm, making every choice slice deeper into your pursuit.

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Even when challenges press hard, moments of humor sneak in, softening the stakes, showing that sometimes, the best defense is to laugh and keep moving forward.

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Each pivotal choice draws a delicate line between cherishing purity and exploring desire, reflecting the fragile dance of holding on and letting go.

Love, laughter, and tough calls weave tightly through each encounter, delivering emotional highs and witty moments that resonate long after playing.

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Unexplainable moments keep hitting Mike hard, forcing him to accept that destiny could be a force he can’t ignore. The accident that should have ended Mike’s normal life instead flings him into a strange new world, one where rules bend and the impossible becomes real.

This new reality offers Mike the opportunity to shed his boring past and step into the role of a legend. No longer invisible, Mike can rise as a dominant force, turning every encounter into a heated adventure filled with raw seduction.

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Dive into the madness and take control of Mike’s fate as he battles demons both inside and out, unlocking pleasures and pains that will haunt you long after the screen fades to black.

The first thing I thought after a few minutes was - why does it feel like a fever dream made by someone who got lost between a lab manual and a wet dream? The tone is weirdly confident, like the game knows it’s absurd and just leans into it. One moment you’re staring at a microscope screen, the next a pair of soft giggles echo in your ear and you forget there’s supposed to be *science* involved. The twins - god, they’re both trouble in different flavors. The older one pretends she’s got morals, the younger one pretends nothing at all matters. They circle you like cats, teasing until you can’t tell who’s leading anymore. It’s the kind of harem setup that should feel predictable, but doesn’t, because everyone acts like they’ve read too many philosophy posts on Twitter and now weaponize flirting as research.

There’s this one scene - animated in that slow, almost-too-smooth way - where she’s trying to keep a serious conversation while her hand is very much *not* serious, and you can feel the POV shake like the dev forgot to stabilize it. It’s oddly intimate, messy even, which I liked more than I expected. The humor sneaks in during those in-between breaths; the hero mutters something about “empirical data” right before a creampie moment, and it’s so dumb it becomes sexy again. Sometimes the pacing flatlines, like the game just needed a cigarette break. Other times it spikes into this blurry intensity that makes you forget your phone is heating up in your hand. I still don’t get the romance angle though - it’s half sincere, half ironic, like everyone’s pretending not to be lonely while naked.

I keep thinking how the visuals give everyone that soft plastic shine, but I don’t even care after a while. The dialogue is clumsy and weirdly poetic, like it was translated by someone half-drunk on dopamine. There’s a virgin subplot I wanted to hate, but then it turns awkward and human and suddenly I did care. I started imagining sketching the twins, one smirking, one looking away, both glowing under fake lab light. Maybe that’s the spell - it’s trashy and stupid and kind of brilliant.