ok so i finally checked out razuul after seeing it on like 5 different forums and honestly? it's a mess but the kind of mess that gets stuck in your head. you play as this ancient god thing, Razuul, who wakes up because some girl named Faja is literally stomping around on your planet. the power dynamic is already broken from the start, she's tiny compared to you but she's got this attitude that makes you want to... well, the game lets you decide.

the writing is weirdly compelling, like someone's half-finished deviantart rp that accidentally got good. there's this one path where you just talk to her, try to understand why she's there, and the dialogue options feel genuinely unpredictable. then you can just lick her. like the whole planet-sized tongue thing. the game doesn't even flinch, it just describes her reaction in this deadpan way that had me cackling. the slime stuff is optional but i left it on because why not, and it shows up in ways that actually affect the corruption meter, which i still don't fully understand. something about trust and betrayal but the UI is so barebones you kinda just vibe with it.

the feet focus is... there. i mean it's tagged and it delivers but it's not like a whole thing, more like it pops up when you least expect it. the vore paths are where it gets genuinely creative though, especially the snake one. you can feel the developer was having fun writing those scenes, there's this slow buildup that's more psychological than i expected from a browser game. the sound design is nonexistent, which somehow makes it more unsettling? like you're just clicking through choices in silence while Faja's sprite stares at you with that smug expression.

honestly the whole thing feels like a fever dream i had after scrolling through too many niche fetish threads. it's not polished, the choices sometimes loop back in ways that feel accidental, and the "meaningful choices" tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting. but i keep reopening it. there's a moment where you can betray her after gaining trust and the text just... stops being horny for a second and gets genuinely cruel. then it's back to giantess licking like nothing happened. what the fuck is this game.

So my partner and I, we're always looking for games where you can just be a total degenerate without the game judging you for it, you know? This one, Dual Ascension, it starts with you and your best friend, classic setup, and there's this whole magic world and "progression fantasy" thing. Honestly I zoned out a bit on the lore because the main thing, the absolute core of it, is this "secret technique" you unlock. It's basically a cheat code for getting people naked. The first time it clicked, I actually laughed out loud. You're in this tense standoff with some elf guard who's way too serious, and the dialogue options are all like "try to reason" or "use the technique." You pick the technique and suddenly the whole scene just derails into this absurdly detailed, very explicit encounter. The writing doesn't try to be poetic, it's just... direct. "He pulled down her trousers and she gasped," that kind of thing. It knows what it is.

The art is... a choice. It's got that slightly off model, indie visual novel look where sometimes a hand looks like a bunch of bananas and other times the lighting on a pair of tits is weirdly perfect. My partner kept pointing at the screen going "why is his neck so thick?" during a supposedly sexy scene and we'd just lose it. But then, I don't know, the next scene would have this genuinely hot setup with a catgirl and the jankyness somehow made it hotter? Like finding a dirty magazine in the woods. It feels more transgressive than those super polished 3D games that try too hard. There's a part with a slime monster that I wish had more branching options, but it won't be updated so whatever.

We played it on the browser through that itch.io app, and the save system is a bit of a mess, I lost my progress once after a particularly good scene with the blacksmith's daughter and I almost threw my phone. The fetish stuff is there, it's not shy about it, but it's woven in without a big neon sign. It just... happens. One minute you're talking about mana cores, the next you're reading a very detailed description of something involving a tail that I won't spoil. The comedy lands more often than it should, mostly because the main character is such a horny idiot. There's a running joke about his "mana reserves" that's basically just a stamina bar for sex and it's the dumbest thing I've ever loved.

The big one, the one that makes my jaw ache just looking at it, is Amber’s entire torso. Aark0 draws these lads with a weight that feels obscene, like the muscles have their own gravity. You get this scene early on, maybe twenty minutes in after swatting at mosquitos along the Colorado, where the canvas tent rips. Just a little tear. But through it, you see Gabriel, the quiet one with the beard, stripped down and using a wet rag to wipe river silt from his chest. The way the water sits in the little dip of his collarbone. I stared at that single frame for maybe five minutes until my phone dimmed. The art doesn’t look finished around the edges, like a rushed pencil test, but that’s the charm? No, scrap that. It’s hot because it looks like a sketch someone drew with one hand.

Mateo is completely useless in a fight, by the way. There’s a moment where a jaguar lunges and he just freezes, which leads to a very prolonged sequence of having to pick thorns out of his backside while he groans into a hammock. The wound cleaning is absurdly detailed. You think you’re going to get a kiss or a heartfelt confession, but no, you just get a six-hour boat ride where they argue about burned beans. I wish there was a button to make the sound of the rapids shut up because it loops funny and I kept checking if my actual faucet was dripping. But then you forget about that because Amber finds this mossy staircase and Gabriel bends him over a ruined altar so fast the “achievement unlocked” pop-up blocks the good angle. Pacing is like a soggy sandwich, all this bread about colonialism and geology, then suddenly a wet, messy filling you didn’t expect on page seventy-four. I still haven't beaten it.

I gotta say, the whole "check their hands and teeth" mechanic got me good the first time. You're Sarah, holed up in this shitty apartment while the RAG virus turns people into these massive, mindless things that keep knocking. And you have to decide who to let in. The first visitor seemed normal enough, some guy looking for shelter, but then I noticed his fingers were swelling right there in front of me and I slammed the door so fast. My heart was actually pounding. That's the thing about this visual novel, it tricks you into thinking you're playing a standard survival thing but then Sarah starts changing too and suddenly you're not sure if you're trying to save her or just watching the inevitable.

The weight gain progression is wild. Sarah's body just balloons scene by scene, her tits getting heavier, her ass spreading wider, and the game doesn't shy away from showing every detail. There's this one visitor, I think his name was Marcus or something, who keeps coming back and the way he talks about her transformation, like it's the hottest thing he's ever seen, it gets under your skin. The psychological horror part isn't just about jump scares, it's about how tempting it becomes to just give in and let the virus take over. One ending had her so massive she couldn't even move anymore and honestly I just sat there staring at the screen.

The eight visitors all have different kinks and secrets, and some of the dialogue is genuinely unsettling mixed with being incredibly explicit. I wish the game tracked which visitors you've encountered across playthroughs though, because I kept forgetting who I'd already seen and it got confusing. The BBW expansion stuff is front and center, no subtlety, and if you're into that specific niche of horror where the monster is also weirdly seductive, this hits different. Just don't expect polish, the whole thing feels rough around the edges but maybe that's the point.

Lyra’s story hits different from most of the usual porn VN stuff. You’re not just some faceless dude clicking through blowjob scenes, you’re an Amazon princess who’s supposed to be all honor and discipline while secretly getting soaked from the very things she’s sworn to control. The whole island of Themiscyra feels like a place built on rules, on worship and ritual, and then the game quietly asks, “ok, but what if you really want to break all that?” From the start, Lyra’s addiction to touch and pain and power is right there, like a constant itch under the skin. She’s a warrior, but she’s also that girl who can’t stop thinking about being on her knees in the temple, or forcing someone else down and making them stay there until they forget their own name. When Thebe shows up, all arrogant, all rough energy, the tone shifts fast. This is not some soft romance that shyly fades to black. The “training” is literally you deciding how hard you push her: how far to humiliate her, when to reward, when to edge her until she’s begging like a broken toy, and when to just silently stare while she shakes. And what got my attention as a voice nerd is how much of that control lives in the way characters talk and breathe, not just what the text says.

Thebe’s first real punishment scene is where I started paying attention to the sound of it in my head. Lyra’s lines read like someone trying to sound completely in charge, almost cold, but you catch tiny slips that feel like she’s about to lose it herself. There’s this bit where she orders Thebe to lick her boots in front of a statue, “for the goddess,” and the script switches so smooth from religious worship to outright foot worship it made me laugh a little. Then it turns cruel in a second. You get humiliation layered with reverence, like Thebe isn’t sure if she’s a disciple or a whore, and Lyra likes both answers too much. The conditioning parts, with repetition and ritual touches, could easily feel cheap, but they actually build this slow, obsessive rhythm. You tell Thebe to repeat a phrase while you touch her between the legs, and by the tenth time it’s less dirty talk and more brainwashing. There’s yuri heat, there’s femdom edge, there’s a femboy side character thrown in who appears, steals one scene with a filthy little worship act, and goes away again like some cursed Patreon reward. The game even plays with possession and “miracle” stuff later, where it’s not clear if Lyra is still the one in control of her own body or just a puppet for the island’s twisted faith. Honestly, some of the romance feels sweet for a moment, then the next line turns it into orgasm control, or prostitution disguised as holy duty, like, “you will serve every warrior tonight, princess, because that is your role,” and you’re suddenly horny and slightly uncomfortable. Which is kind of the point. It’s messy, horny, a bit cruel, sometimes surprisingly tender, and constantly poking at that line where devotion, love, and abuse all start to sound like the same whispered prayer.

ok so this game. it’s called something about sin or destiny, i forget, but the icon is like a shadow with horns and honestly i clicked because i was bored on a certain site you probably know. you play this guy who’s been hiding who he is for 18 years, and then suddenly there’s this devil. not like a scary devil, more like the kind that whispers stuff in your ear and you’re like “yeah okay ruin my life” and you mean it. the whole thing is a visual novel so lots of reading, but the writing is actually not bad? it’s got this weird poetic thing going on where a sentence will start normal and then just. drift into something about silk or shame and you’re like wait what.

the transformation stuff. it’s not just “oh i like dresses now”. it’s more like the character’s whole body is changing, and the devil is helping, and there’s this one scene where you’re looking in a mirror and the reflection isn’t yours anymore but it’s also more you than ever. i don’t know if that makes sense. the sissy angle is there but it’s not like those hypno games where it’s just captions and spirals, it’s more like a slow burn where you realize the guy is actually becoming something else, physically. there’s a futa moment that i won’t spoil but let’s just say the devil has a surprise and it’s not a tail. i wish there was more voice acting, even bad voice acting would be funny, but it’s just text and some ambient sounds that loop weirdly.

the art is. okay it’s not polished at all, like someone drew it in a hurry but also with a lot of feeling? the devil character has these eyes that follow you and the anatomy is wrong in a way that makes it hotter somehow. i kept clicking through dialogue just to get to the next cg and then feeling guilty because the story was actually making me feel things. it’s not a happy game. it’s like if a coming out story was also a horror movie but also a porno. i don’t know who this is for. people who like feeling confused and turned on at the same time i guess. the ending made me stare at my screen for a bit and then i closed the tab and opened it again. so there’s that.

So I'm playing this thing, right, and the whole premise is you ditch your hot girlfriend and city life to dig graves in some nowhere town. Classic. The sex scenes, when they finally happen, are weirdly hot because of the context. You're not just fucking, you're fucking while hiding from something. There's this one scene with the ex, she tracks you down, and the tension is so thick you could cut it with a shovel. The dialogue is all "I shouldn't be here" and "why did you leave" but her hands are already undoing your belt. The art isn't polished, it's got this rough, almost sketchy quality that makes the bodies feel more real, less like plastic dolls. The way the shadows fall on her collarbone, the slight awkwardness of a pose, it sells the desperation more than any perfect render could.

But then the game does this thing where it forgets it's a porn game for like an hour. You're just chopping wood, talking to the weird old guy at the diner, reading cryptic notes. The mystery is actually interesting, which is a problem because I'm here to get off, not solve a small town conspiracy. The comedy bits land though, this dry, deadpan humor that cuts through the angst. There's a character, a goth chick who works at the morgue, and her flirting is all death puns. It shouldn't work. It does. Her scene is all cold metal tables and body bags in the background, and somehow that's the funniest and most arousing part of the whole VN.

The plot about your past catching up is genuinely tense. I found myself clicking faster through the sex to get back to the story, which is backwards. The romance with the ex is the core, it's messy and you make terrible choices, and the game doesn't judge you for it. The adult content serves the narrative instead of the other way around. That's rare. Most games just use plot as a flimsy excuse for tits. This one uses tits as a flimsy excuse for plot. Wait, no, that's not right either. It's a dating sim where the mystery is the real date. I don't know. The sound design is mostly just ambient wind and it's perfect. Don't play this if you want a quick fap. Play it if you want to feel weird about wanting a quick fap.

This game hits different when you're expecting some generic visual novel but get slapped with actual storytelling instead. Our broke protagonist gets his ass kicked out into the world and lands in this sleepy town where everyone's got their own agenda. The ex running the café? She's not just serving coffee, if you catch my drift. That librarian though... damn, she's got more than books hiding behind those stacks.

What really gets me is how the pub becomes this weird central hub where all the messy relationships converge. You're trying to fix up this shithole establishment while navigating through a web of sexual tension that's thicker than the dust on the bottles. The dialogue feels surprisingly real - none of that "oh my, what are you doing step-landlord" nonsense. Characters actually talk like people who've been hurt, who want things, who make bad decisions for good reasons. The lewd librarian storyline completely blindsided me though; started innocent enough with some book recommendations but escalated into territory that had me questioning my life choices in the best possible way.

Sure, the town setting feels a bit claustrophobic sometimes and I wish there were more locations to explore beyond the main spots. But honestly? That limitation works. Forces you to really dig into each character's motivations instead of spreading thin across a massive world. The pub renovation aspect adds this weird layer of responsibility that makes the adult content feel earned rather than just randomly thrown at you. When things get steamy with various characters, it's because you've actually built something with them first. Not gonna lie, the game's rougher edges show - some scenes could use more polish, transitions feel abrupt sometimes - but there's something authentic about its imperfections that makes the whole experience stick with you long after closing the browser tab.

Nothing about this game makes sense on paper and that is exactly why it works. You start as this useless guy, basically human trash with zero stats, no money, no charm, nothing, and somehow the fate of the whole universe drops in his lap while he is busy doing absolutely fuck all. One second you are in a boring modern apartment checking your phone like some Twitter addict, next you are arguing with a smug medieval princess who looks like she walked out of a hentai convention with armor that covers everything except the important parts. Then suddenly you are in a filthy cyberpunk alley where an android milf with ridiculous tits is explaining that an insane AI wants to delete reality, but first she wants your dick in her mouth. The tone is wild. The story moves from dumb dick jokes to legit emotional moments in about three clicks and then swings back when some monster girl with slime dripping from her thighs asks if she can keep you as her pet and put a collar on you. I opened it thinking “ok, quick fap then Netflix” and two hours later I was comparing brothel income spreadsheets and trying to min max which girl gives the best anal scene after training her obedience. It felt more like I was running a cursed OnlyFans agency inside a time travel RPG, except nobody is paying taxes and everyone is way too horny.

The brothel stuff caught me hard. You start with basically nothing, a shitty room and a girl who is half broken, half brat, and you have to train her, negotiate her limits, then push them anyway because the game keeps dangling better scenes behind little stat gates. First she only does handjobs and teasing, then you unlock oral and titfucks where she is moaning with that over the top ahegao face, drool everywhere, working your cock like it owes her rent. Later she is on stage in front of a room full of clients, getting pounded from behind while she gives a footjob to some noble and still trying to keep her “princess” vibe. It sounds like too much but weirdly the writing gives each girl a personality. Some of them corrupt slowly, like that shy virgin mage who starts out blushing if you even mention sex, then after a dungeon run where a tentacly monster almost breaks her, she starts begging you to “train” her so she never feels helpless again. Next time you see her she is on your bed, legs open, telling you to fill her raw because she wants to feel your creampie drip down her thighs while she studies magic. Another one goes the opposite way; she starts as a total femdom bitch, heels on your chest, calling you her toy, making you lick her feet while she edges you, but after a certain quest she lets her guard down and suddenly the same woman is sitting on your lap in the spaceship bar, quietly asking if you would still want her if she lost her perfect body. That hit me in a weird place. I mean, she still rode me reverse cowgirl in the next scene and used mind control to force me to stay hard, so yeah, priorities.

The time hopping is a mess but a fun mess. One day you are crawling through a medieval dungeon with torches, fighting slime girls and demon milfs, with your party half naked because their armor “broke”, and the next you are in a neon city, managing a lineup of prostitutes from different eras like some cursed harem Tinder. There is this moment where you are running a little event night in the brothel and you can assign who does what. I sent the thick ass knight to do public exhibitionism because I wanted her to suffer, and she ended up on a balcony, tits out, armor hanging off, getting rammed by a dark elf in front of a cheering crowd. She tried so hard to keep her serious knight face but by the time the elf shot a load deep inside her ass, she was moaning like an animal and drooling on the railing. Then I had my future rebel girl handle the VIP room, which turned into a wild interracial threesome, her bouncing on top of some rich old dude while she jerks you off with one hand and sucks his cock in between kisses, all while ranting about the revolution. Meanwhile, some tiny detail kept annoying me the whole time: the phone UI in the modern era looks a bit off, like an Android app that got half translated, and my brain just could not let it go. I was rearranging dates with monster girls, scheduling dungeon crawls, checking money flow for the brothel and still thinking “why is this icon so ugly.” But then a milf teacher bent over the desk asking me if I want a private after-class lesson, closing the door, pulling my head between her huge tits while she guides my cock slowly into her wet pussy, and I forgot everything including my own name. The game keeps bouncing between being a horny sandbox where you jerk off to footjobs and anal creampies, and an actual adventure where your choices screw up the timeline and change who remembers what. One timeline, a girl looks at you like a stranger during a date, next one she is straddling you in the back of a dungeon campfire scene, riding you raw, whispering that she chose your cock over destiny. I opened a dating sim and ended up weirdly thinking about my own shitty Tinder dates where nobody even pays the bill. Reality seriously needs more brothel management and less small talk.