You wake up half naked on a busted space couch, alarms screaming, half the UI bugged out, and some psycho just tried to blow you out of your own shitty tin-can apartment. One eye on the flashing health bar, the other on the fire creeping up the wall, and the game still finds time to zoom right in on the girl’s ass as she dives for cover. That’s kind of the whole vibe here: humanity scattered across the galaxy, history of Earth forgotten, and the camera still worships thighs like it’s a religion. You’re this male fixer type, always half broke, half hard, and apparently hard to kill. Your partner is gone, your place is ruined, and before you even figure out who planted the bomb, some tall alien chick with four-digit feet is pinning your head to the table and “interrogating” you with her toes. I swear the dev put more polish into the toe physics than the quest log. Her ankle clips through the chair every time she curls her toes and it drives me insane, but then she wraps them around your dick and the whole screen does this tiny animation stutter and, yeah, okay, I forgot what I was mad about for a second. Only a second though.

The whole story jumps around like a horny fever dream. One scene you’re tracking a lead across a sleazy orbital bar where everyone has too many tentacles or not enough clothes, next scene some merc rams a plasma knife through a guy’s neck and the blood sprays in a neat little arc that looks weirdly pretty for something so graphic. Then you crack a joke, the protagonist cracks a joke, the bartender cracks a joke, and half of them land, half just hang there in the air like a fart. It tries really hard to be funny and sometimes it actually is, like when the ship AI keeps playing moans over the intercom because it “optimized your stress levels” by stealing audio from your last blowjob scene. You’re arguing with a machine about porn rights while a naked cyborg girl is still wiping her mouth in the background and asking if she gets paid. And of course the lip sync is off. Her mouth is still moving when the voice line already ended, then suddenly lines catch up two clicks later. It’s not game breaking, just… I notice it every damn time.

Sex scenes are where they obviously spent their weekend energy. They’re animated and the bodies at least feel like they weigh something, not just two mannequins sliding through each other. One alien redhead with glowing tattoos drops to her knees in the cargo bay, the hum of the engine loud in the background, and starts working your cock with slow, wet oral while this soft echo on her moans bounces around the metal walls. It’s hot, until she says this one cheesy line about “uploading your DNA” and I just wanted a skip button for the dialogue only. Then later, in a cramped maintenance shaft, another girl rides you raw, toes pressing into your chest, and for some reason the game decides to show a pop-up about a new side quest right as you’re about to cum. A big ugly quest notification, blocking half her face. I swear I sat there staring at the stupid little icon instead of the orgasm animation. Didn’t even bother turning off notifications in the menu. I could, but I won’t. I’ll just keep complaining about it like a moron while the harem keeps getting bigger and my patience keeps getting shorter. And then I still click “next scene” every time.

Rumors in this game feel like a bigger character than half the cast. The whole thing starts pretty harmless: bored student, weird old occult book in a dusty part of the school, that kind of cheap horror setup you see in random nukige. Then suddenly the book answers back, and now your regular school halls turn into this horny playground where every corridor can end with a blowjob, a summoning, or both at once. You’re not a hero, you’re not special, you’re just some kid who got lucky or cursed, depending how you feel about corrupting your classmates, your teachers, and maybe yourself. The story pretends to ask “will you use this power responsibly?” but the next click is already pushing you toward blackmail, voyeur bullshit, and messing with a “virgin” honor student until she’s begging for a creampie from some monster cock you called from the margins of the book.

The tone jumps around, which weirdly works. One moment you’re in a kind of cute school romance vibe, flirting with your best friend, teasing, maybe a shy handjob in an empty classroom after club. Then the book whispers something, the screen shakes a bit, and suddenly she’s got futa parts, her skirt is ruined, and she’s pounding your ass against the blackboard while you try to keep quiet so the teacher outside doesn’t hear. Next day that same teacher corners you after an “examination”, closes the door and “checks” your stamina with her big milf tits wrapped around your cock, voice acting moaning in your ear while she pretends this is part of the curriculum. There is a lot of that “I’m your superior, but I’m actually your sex toy now” energy, mixed with some uncomfortable female domination scenes where the power the book gives you is less fireball and more “I can tweak your mind until you enjoy getting used.” The corruption curve feels pretty fast. One of my favorite messed up moments was using the book to push a proud student council girl to show her tits “just once” for a ritual, then it jumps ahead and she’s masturbating in the school courtyard, moaning your name while everyone stares, and you get a choice to rescue her or keep pushing her deeper into public slut mode. She acts horrified, but the CG tells a different story. This game really enjoys that contradiction.

The simulator and sandbox parts are where the ethical side starts to itch a bit. You have these daily cycles, choosing who to visit, what spell to test, who to blackmail, with a bunch of routes locking you into netorare or cuckold stuff if you poke the wrong option. Like that summer “vacation” event where you think you’re taking a break from the cult drama, then your love interest ends up on the beach with a big black cock in every CG unless you abused the book on her earlier. There is an interracial thing going on that sometimes feels hot and sometimes feels lazy fetish, especially when the tag “blacked” pops into your head while the game tries to sell it as “mystical ritual guest from another realm.” The monetization sucks more than any succubus in the story though. It smells like mobile game design infected a hentai VN. Some characters and scenes are there, but their more extreme corruption, the lactation, the pregnancy, extra anal stuff, or that full group sex ritual with futa, monster girl and furry avatar, those are blocked behind “support tiers” and “patches” on external sites. You can tell the writing wanted one coherent fall into depravity, with multiple endings based on how far you push each person, but then certain branches are cut with a “check Patreon” note on the dev page. It’s not microtransactions in the app, but it is this slow pressure to pay if you want the really fucked up routes, like full-on sissification with crossdressing and BDSM, or the more twisted teacher-slave route where she calls you “master” while you spank and use sex toys on her during an “after school detention.” I like that the game lets you be male protagonist, futa/trans protagonist, sometimes even swap roles, but it’s strange that some queer content feels optional extra instead of fully integrated, like someone said “this sells, put it as bonus.” The AI CG additions are also kind of funny. Half the game is solid drawn 2dcg and 3dcg style, then suddenly one animated loop looks like it escaped from some free AI hentai generator, toes slightly melted while you’re doing a footjob under the desk. You’ll probably notice, complain for a second, then ignore it because the voice actress is doing a really filthy line about loving your cum dripping out after multiple penetration. At some point the “mystery cult” part of the plot just gives up pretending and everything is about who you fuck, how hard, and whether you let someone else steal them away in an NTR ending, and that’s fine, I guess. The game pretends to be about satanic rituals, but really it’s about how far you’ll go once no one can stop you, and how much of that is hotter when you know you paid extra for the privilege.

Black magic, school uniforms, and way too many bodily fluids for anyone’s sanity. This one throws you back into that old late-90s / early-2000s vibe where nothing is safe and everyone is horny or cursed, usually both. It feels like some fucked up fever dream you’d have after binging hentai on VLC with five tabs of weird doujin open, then passing out on your keyboard. One month after all the shit that happened before, people should be dead, but they’re not quite gone, and the school has that heavy “something is still rotting under the floorboards” feeling. It’s a school setting, but it never really tries to pretend it cares about normal school life. Classes are just background noise to black rituals, drugs hidden in lockers, and girls moaning in empty rooms that should be locked.

You play this pathetic but weirdly lucky male protagonist who is always a bit too close to whatever occult mess is going on. Mind control is all over the place, and the game doesn’t pretend it’s wholesome for even one second. Hypnosis, potions, cursed items, that slow zoom on blank eyes when someone’s will just snaps. There are scenes where you’re not sure if you’re turned on or just uncomfortable, like when the heroine you liked is suddenly on her knees in front of someone else, drooling all over his cock, and you know the spell isn’t yours. That nasty NTR sting hits hard here. One route she’s clinging to you, getting pounded on the classroom desk, her skirt torn, cum dripping down her thighs while she tries to muffle her moans. Another route she’s bent over a desk for a whole group, getting used as a cum dump, and the worst part is how much she seems to love it once her mind breaks. Group sex, bukkake, double penetrations, tits covered in semen like someone just painted her with a brush, all of that is treated as normal. There’s a scene with a girl covered in slick white strings, panting under fluorescent lights, and the only sound is her wet breathing and some guy laughing softly in the background. Feels dirty in the exact way this kind of game is supposed to feel.

What keeps it interesting is how it keeps flipping who’s actually in control. It’s not just “guy hypnotizes girl and fucks her” on repeat. Sometimes you think you’re the predator and then you get dragged into some ritual by a girl who clearly knows more than she lets on. One moment she’s riding you slow, kissing you soft, like a real lover. Next moment she’s tightening a collar around your neck, whispering that your body belongs to the cult now, and you wake up later with bite marks and someone else’s lipstick on your chest. The BDSM stuff swings from light bondage to “am I watching a torture scene or a sex scene,” especially when the occult violence starts mixing in. Blood on the floor, a girl laughing while she pushes another girl down and forces her to lick her thighs clean. Lesbian scenes hit different here, more cruel, more obsessive. There’s futa too, and it doesn’t tiptoe around it. A pretty “girl” lifting her skirt to show a thick cock, then using some poor brainwashed classmate as a toy, fucking her throat until tears mix with drool. You get those intense oral scenes where someone’s head is bobbing like crazy, spit and cum mixing, her eyes lost, and the game just holds the shot for too long. And all the while, this eerie occult story is around it, talking about Walpurgis Night, curses, who really died and who didn’t. Multiple endings make it worse, in a good way. One choice and you get a semi-sweet ending where at least someone survives with their mind half intact. Another path and you’re basically the high priest of a sex cult drowning girls in cum and blood. It’s messy, cruel, horny, and it never pretends to be anything else.

The cards never lie about desire, and this spy thriller knows exactly what it's dealing with. Sherine's got that whole femme fatale thing down pat - CIA training mixed with enough curves to make oligarchs forget their bank passwords. You're watching her work through these tense meetings where every handshake lingers too long, every glance carries weight. The voice acting hits different when she's purring sweet nothings to extract state secrets, honestly makes you forget you're supposed to be focused on the espionage plot.

What gets me is how the corruption mechanics actually make sense here. She's not just randomly getting horny for mission objectives - there's this gradual shift where using her sexuality becomes easier, more natural. One minute she's hesitating before unbuttoning that extra button, next thing she's practically grinding against some oil executive's desk while he downloads classified files. The groping scenes feel earned rather than thrown in for shock value, though I wish they'd spent more time on the psychological aftermath instead of rushing to the next infiltration target.

The animation quality surprised me, especially during those seduction sequences where micro-expressions matter. When Sherine's working her charm on the Russian target, you can see the exact moment she realizes she's got him hooked. Problem is the AI-generated backgrounds sometimes clash with the character models - pulls you right out of those intimate moments when the lighting doesn't match. Still, there's something hypnotic about watching her navigate these power dynamics, using every tool at her disposal while the stakes keep climbing. The voiced dialogue during the more explicit scenes adds layers you don't get in text-only games, makes the whole corruption arc feel more believable.

Old pervy grandpa gets flattened by a damn airplane and wakes up as a scrawny schoolboy in a fantasy world with magic, monsters and way too many hot women who have no idea they are walking into a harem anime written by a total degenerate. That’s pretty much the core vibe here. One moment he’s hiding in his house fapping to JAV with headphones on, next moment he’s coughing dirt under some cliff, tiny body, virgin again, and with weird superpowers that keep unlocking every time he gets himself in trouble… or horny. And he gets horny a lot. The game leans hard into that mix of stupid humor and real lewd stuff: you get these silly voiced lines where characters complain or moan or talk trash, then five minutes later you’ve got your “teen” body pinning some curvy teacher with a ridiculous big ass against a desk while she pretends to be mad and you’re like, yeah right, keep whining. It’s that type of ride.

What I kinda like is that it’s not just click sex scene, done. You actually run around, talk, fight, screw up, repeat. There’s combat, quite a bit of it, and it’s not super deep like Dark Souls or some crazy PC thing, but enough that you can’t just brain-AFK it on your phone. You’re in this school setting that pretends to be normal at first, uniforms and all, but people are throwing magic, you’re unlocking weird powers, and then in the middle of a fight you suddenly get a cut-in where the busty milf healer tells you she’ll “reward” you if you protect her, and your dumb protagonist actually fights harder because of that. Later, that “reward” becomes a slow handjob in the infirmary, with her whispering in that soft voice, and you get to decide if you just cum in her hand or push it further and grab those huge tits and go for a sloppy titfuck. She complains that you’re a rude kid, but she’s the one sliding them together all eager, so yeah.

The mobile side is nice and scummy too. You’re waiting in a line somewhere, you open the game, two taps and you’re back to your boy-turned-old-pervert sitting in class, staring at the girl with big tits in the front row while his inner monologue is like a Pornhub comment section. One lesson you’re trying to not get caught masturbating in the dorm at night, with his soul-of-a-69-year-old thinking he’s subtle, the next you trigger a scene where some shy girl asks you to “help her study” and ends up on her knees, licking you under the table, trying not to gag while the teacher walks outside in the corridor. There’s even this weird footjob scene with a smug fantasy noblewoman who makes you kneel and calls you a lowborn while she works you with her toes, and you’re supposed to be the male domination guy, but okay, whatever, it’s hot. Later you slam her on the bed, grab her ass, shove into her tight pussy and listen to her go from insults to begging, and that feels more like the power fantasy the game wants. Sometimes the pacing is like a house party where all the drunk people are stuck in the kitchen talking and nobody starts the music, you just click through boring school chatter, then suddenly three scenes in a row: oral sex behind the gym, quick vaginal ride in the locker room, and then a group moment that is clearly building toward full harem chaos. It’s messy, horny, sometimes dumb as hell, and yeah, the groping scenes go a little overboard with the boob focus, but when the protagonist smirks, uses his superpowers in combat, wins, then immediately uses that victory to corner another girl into “thanking” him with her mouth, it all fits this dirty little adventure brain the game is built around.

Tokyo in this game doesn’t feel like postcard neon. It’s more like that sticky back alley behind a FamilyMart, with the air tasting of rain and cheap cigarettes, and your dick making worse decisions than your brain. You come back home because your old man dies and instead of some noble inheritance you get a busted boarding house, enough debt to make a yakuza sweat, and a bunch of tenants who all look like they escaped from late-night JAV tabs. On the surface it plays like a normal life sim: you go to work, you check your phone, you grind stats, you complain about the price of instant coffee. Then a bored housewife in your building bends over in the kitchen a bit too slow and suddenly it’s not a normal day anymore.

The whole thing is text focused, but not in a wall-of-lore way. More like you’re scrolling dirty DMs on Telegram at work when you should be answering emails. You pick choices, time passes, your energy and hygiene drop, and the game is quietly asking: do you take a shower like a good citizen, or do you sneak into the living room to “accidentally” grope the pornstar tenant who keeps pretending the sofa is a casting couch. The corruption here is slow and kind of mean. At first the girls keep distance, talk polite, call you manager-san or landlord-san, all that. Then you start helping with “private auditions” or “extra lessons” and suddenly they’re on their knees in the storage room with that JAV-style camera framing, moaning with those very obviously voiced lines that sound half aroused and half like the actress just saw the paycheck. I like that. It feels dirty in a staged, professional porn way, not in a sweet romance VN way. You still can play it like dating sim if you want, flirting, giving gifts, pretending it’s about love, but the game shows its teeth when it locks a scene behind being an actual creep, touching a girl on the train when it’s crowded or pushing a hand under a table at a bar while she’s pretending nothing is happening.

What surprised me is how many moments feel like small fantasies you usually just see in short clips. Cornering a “big name” gravure idol in the bathroom after an event and watching her switch from fake smile to that tight, annoyed look before she reluctantly wraps her hand around you. Getting a lazy morning blowjob from a tenant who complains the whole time in that classic tsundere JAV way, then still lets you finish deep and pulls away with that little censored splash where your brain automatically uncensors it. Sometimes you go full harem mode and juggle a cheating office lady, your own “sister” with way too clingy energy, and a shy neighbor who only opens up after a few too many “accidental” touches. Sometimes you just sit in your crappy room, too tired to move, and the game punishes you because you chose fun over hygiene and now your options suck. There’s a weird charm to that. It makes the creampie scenes where you finally push past all the fake resistance and watch her legs trembling feel like a reward you earned through bad life decisions. It’s definitely not romantic, it’s not respectful, and sometimes it hits that line of sexual harassment so hard it jumps on it. But if your Pornhub history already looks like a shrine to JAV titles and messy censored shots, this whole thing feels like someone stretched those tags into a life you are probably not proud to enjoy.

Rei’s a tired bastard running this dusty pawnshop in a shitty corner of Miyogawa, just grinding through life, half dead inside, pretending he doesn’t care about anything. Then Akari crashes into his world, literally stumbling in like some runaway princess in heels who never had to walk on real pavement before. She’s got that perfect rich girl face, tits that definitely do not belong in a place that smells like cigarettes and old metal, and eyes that are way too clean for those streets. You can almost feel Rei thinking “this is trouble” while he still lets her stay in the back room. It starts out almost wholesome, like a stray cat you feed one time and suddenly there’s a collar and food bowl. Except here the “bowl” is his futon and the way she leans over him when she’s asking something is absolutely not accidental. The VA for Akari sells it hard too, that soft “oops, did I bump you there” voice when she presses her chest against him made me slam Alt+Tab real fast when my Slack pinged.

What I liked is that her life sliding into his isn’t clean. Some scenes are cute and clumsy, like her trying to help in the shop and some creep customer “accidentally” brushing her ass while she forces a smile because she doesn’t want to make a scene. The game lets you decide if Rei steps in or just watches it happen and god, that choice hits different if you lean into the nastier side. That’s where the whole corruption thing really starts to taste good and rotten. Later, when the big corporate asshole Ryuichi shows up, you already know this guy. Perfect suit, money, that smirk like he already owns her body, and he talks to Rei like he’s literal trash. In one route I played, he corners Akari in a car, his hand on her thigh, sliding higher while she’s trying to keep a poker face. The line between “harassment” and “she’s starting to react to it against her will” gets thinner each click. Her voice cracks a bit when she tells him to stop, and I’m not gonna lie, that made the whole thing hit way harder than just text.

There are routes where you try to be the good guy, protect her, stand up to him, all that heroic porn-brain stuff. But the game clearly enjoys it more when you let things rot. The netorare flavor creeps in slowly. At first it is just Ryuichi touching her too long, letting his hand stay on her lower back, whispering shit in her ear while you stand there pretending it is fine. Then come those scenes where she comes home late, hair a bit messy, stockings torn, and she avoids eye contact while insisting “nothing happened.” The CGs love her curves, her chest pushed up in clothes that are slightly too tight, or ripped open by “accidents” in alleys and offices. If you choose to betray her trust, you get stuff like signing that contract you know will hand her over to the wolves, then watching her walk into a party alone in a dress Ryuichi paid for. There is this one moment in the office route where you’re in the next room, hearing muffled moans through a door while his voice stays calm and hers slowly loses the will to resist. The game lets you just stand there and listen. That stuck with me on my “morning after” brain, more than any big dramatic twist. Oh and there’s this tiny UI sound that plays every time a choice pops up, and for some reason it’s slightly higher pitched than all other clicks, and it annoyed the hell out of me and now I kind of miss it when I’m playing other VNs. Anyway, by the time you hit one of the endings, it feels less like you cleared a route and more like you just watched both of them sink at different speeds, and somehow that’s… exactly what made it hot.

Sugar Service feels like someone smashed together a horny Trello board, a half-broken dating app, and a chuuni card RPG, then went “yeah fuck it, ship it”. You start as this kinda regular dude trying not to get kicked out of his shitty place, and your childhood friend is somehow totally cool with co-running a Rent-a-Partner and camgirl “agency” with you. She’s cute, a bit too professional for how dirty the business is, and every time she calls it a “service” I hear it in my head like some crunchy PS1 voice line with bad compression. That’s my chiptune brain, I guess. The wild thing is how the game keeps bouncing between business numbers and horny tension: one minute you’re panicking about next month’s rent, next minute you’re watching a client shove money at your camgirl because she winked at the right time. Feels wrong. Feels hot. Feels like a gacha game for perverts without the gacha.

What really hooked me isn’t the porn straight away, it’s that dumb little “Love & Seduction” card thing on the dates. It sounds cheesy, and it is, but it works. You sit there with your tiny hand of cards, trying to read the girl’s mood, tossing out some teasing option, hoping you don’t flip the one that makes you look like a complete dick. I had one scene with a rich MILF client, she’s wearing that “I own like five condos” look, and my brain’s screaming “play it safe”, but I dropped the bold teasing card, she laughed, leaned in, voice gets low and breathy, and suddenly the whole room has that sticky, heavy vibe. Then later I fucked up with another girl, picked the wrong flirt, and she just shuts you down so hard you can almost hear the silence. The game actually lets you sit in that embarrassment for a bit, and I kinda liked that. I hate it. But I liked it. The voice lines help a lot too. They’re not super polished, more like that “recorded at home but in a hot way” style. Sometimes the volume jumps weirdly and I keep reaching for the volume slider on my phone like Spotify glitched again. Never gets fixed. I complain every time and still keep playing.

There’s this voyeur angle that sneaks in once your agency starts getting bigger. Watching your own hired girls perform, tweaking schedules, setting who’s online when, checking chat reactions, it’s scummy, and the game knows it, but it still tempts you to push them harder. I found myself staring at one camgirl’s animation loop way too long, not even for the obvious reasons, but because her idle little hip sway is slightly off rhythm from the background track. Drives me fucking crazy. It’s like when a SNES song has one drum sample slightly out of time and you can’t unhear it. Nobody else will care, but my brain keeps locking onto it and then suddenly the blowjob scene feels like it’s happening on 3/4 timing while the rest of the world is in 4/4. And in the middle of all this horny chaos, you’re still juggling strategy stuff, picking which VIP to chase, who to take on a date, how far you go before it bites you in the ass. I kinda wish the game trusted the romance to breathe more, let some moments stay soft instead of always twisting back into “we need money, take off your clothes”, but that’s also the dirty charm here. It’s messy, a bit trashy, full of teasing and awkward silences, like scrolling between Pornhub and a budgeting app. Somehow it works. Somehow it really, really works.

Takuro shows up at this fancy all-girl academy like he’s just some average transfer guy, uniform a bit messy, late for homeroom, eyes half dead like every salaryman on the morning train. And then you blink and the whole school basically turns into a horny jungle. Teachers who talk about discipline with a riding crop in hand, class reps who pretend to care about grades but really just want to test how far that “ultimate sex power” of his can go during after-school “tutoring.” It looks like a normal school corridor, that Ren’Py text box at the bottom, cute 2D girls with that soft Japanese shading, and then someone is suddenly pulling him into a storage room, locking the door, and asking how many holes he can fill at once. The tone goes from “please turn in your homework” to “get on your knees and open your mouth” in like two clicks.

What I liked is how the game doesn’t even pretend he’s in control. On paper he has all this crazy sex power, but it feels like the girls are running the show and he’s just a walking battery. One scene you’re dragged to the infirmary because the nurse “needs to check your stamina” and it turns into this slow, humiliating blowjob while she comments on his reactions like a clinical experiment. Next scene, some strict committee girl corners him on the rooftop, blackmails him with some bullshit about school rules, and makes him lick her until she’s shaking against the fence, then casually tells him he’s trash and walks off like nothing happened. I kind of hate her. I clicked her route first. The BDSM vibe is everywhere: collars, ropes appearing out of nowhere, girls using his body like a toy, even when he’s the one pushing them down for anal or multiple penetration scenes, it often feels like they allowed it. Or ordered it. There’s a sleep sex bit that really hits that messed-up territory too: he “wakes up” mid-way inside a girl who decided to test his power while he’s out cold, whispering in his ear, riding him slowly so he doesn’t open his eyes, acting like he’s just some tool she rented from the school office. It’s wrong and hot and you kinda know the game knows that.

The school setting is used way too well, honestly. Classrooms with desks squeaking while a group of girls take turns sitting on his face. A library “study session” where one girl keeps her voice calm while another is under the table blowing him and he’s trying to pick the calm dialogue option but his text keeps slipping into horny. Bathroom stall where he’s forced to jerk off while listening to girls on the other side talking loudly about what part of him they want next. There’s that classic exhibitionism moment where they shove him out in the hallway with his pants half open, then pull him back inside just before someone turns the corner, like they’re training him to enjoy the panic. The multiple endings thing is neat, I guess, but half of them just feel like different flavors of “congratulations, you’re now the school’s official cum dispenser” so I stopped pretending I was going to be a good boy and just picked the most twisted choices. Voice acting is surprisingly sharp: moans that don’t sound copy-pasted, those little gasps when you switch from oral to vaginal, that breathy tone when they slip a toy into his ass while he’s already balls deep somewhere else. It gets a bit annoying that the protagonist himself sounds like he’s in a soap opera, but after the third group sex scene you stop caring about his lines and just wait to hear which girl will call him a pig next. Also, tiny thing, the textbox click sound in the options menu is ugly as hell and I hate it every single time, and I keep forgetting to mute it. Anyway, it’s one of those filthy Japanese school games where the guy is technically the main character, but it’s obvious the real stars are all these terrifying, gorgeous girls with big tits and even bigger control issues, and the game never really lets you forget that your “ultimate power” is just an excuse for them to push you way past any normal line and laugh while you cum on command.