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.​

Christmas in this game feels like someone mashed Pornhub search history with a cheap Hallmark movie, then decided, yeah, that’s fine, let it snow. You play as the boyfriend who is technically the “main character”, but in practice you end up feeling more like a ghost watching your own relationship from the ceiling. Ariana comes over all excited for a long dirty night, already talking about what she wants to do with her mouth, with her tits, grinding on you in that teasing way where she pretends she’s innocent while describing exactly how she wants your cum inside her. Then the job call hits, like a boring capitalist cockblock, and suddenly he’s gone, and you’re left with her, the empty house, and a brain full of guilt and curiosity. The game leans hard into that voyeur angle. You’re not just watching Ariana, you’re watching yourself fail at basic boyfriend duties while she tries to keep her pussy loyal and her thoughts clean, and it’s honestly kind of funny how fast that falls apart.

Because then Santa shows up. Not the Coca Cola one, not the fat soft grandpa from kids movies. This Santa is basically NTR in a red coat, with this big black cock that might as well have its own postal code. The game knows exactly what it’s doing with that. Every time Ariana says she’s trying to be faithful, the camera lingers on her lips, or on how her thighs press together, or on the wet spot growing while she denies she’s thinking about that one previous night with a “different” guy. There’s this one scene where she’s on the couch, phone in hand, half-writing a text to you and half staring at Santa’s bulge while he pretends to talk about “saving Christmas”. She keeps biting her lip, the text box opens and closes, autocorrect pops up dumb suggestions, and she just erases everything and instead drops to her knees. No big speech, no drama. Just this slow slide down his pants and a shot of her face when she sees how big he actually is, like her whole moral system just short-circuited between her legs.

The sex itself is very direct. Lots of oral, and she’s not shy about it at all. Ariana drools, gags, smears spit all over that shaft, uses both hands like she’s worshipping something sacred and obscene at the same time. She keeps saying it’s “only to help”, that it’s “for Christmas”, which is honestly such a funny excuse that it becomes hot. When they finally fuck, you can tell the game wants you to feel both horny and slightly sick with jealousy. Her nails drag down his back, her tits bounce all over the place, her ass slaps against his hips, and she just keeps asking for it deeper, harder, like she forgot you exist. There’s one angle where you basically see the outline of his cock through her belly when he really rams in, and if you’re already on the edge with NTR, that moment might finish you or break you. She talks about your name once, then mid-moan she replaces it with “Santa” without even noticing, and I actually paused there just to think about how identity kind of collapses when desire is stronger than memory. The final creampie feels like a punchline: thick load leaking out of her stretched pussy while Christmas lights blink in the background, like the universe is quietly clapping for adultery. If you want to squeeze every filthy drop out of it, mute your Spotify, put your phone face-down, lean into the jealousy, and let Ariana ruin your Christmas on purpose.

Everything feels a little wrong in this game, in a good way. It takes that world of superpowered teens in tight uniforms and asks a very honest question: what happens when the war is over, the dimensions glitch, and nobody is watching the cameras for “heroic conduct” anymore? Suddenly you have a male protagonist who’s supposed to be some half-broken, half-famous hero, and he spends as much time staring at bouncing tits and asses as he does thinking about saving anyone. The story keeps using this idea of colliding realities as an excuse to pull in familiar heroines in school uniforms that are absolutely not dress-code approved, then quietly shoves you into situations where “training” looks more like a porn shoot with very lazy direction. The horny part isn’t subtle. You get scenes where you are clearly peeking from behind doors, pretending you care about plot while the camera is sitting on a girl’s ass in a tight uniform that rides so high it might as well introduce you by name.

What surprised me is how weirdly self-aware the dialogue feels, even when it’s dumb as hell. The English is sometimes stiff, like someone threw DeepL and Google Translate into a threesome and didn’t clean up after, but then you get these really sharp, stupid jokes about quirks being useful only for sex positions, or someone treating a life-threatening rift between dimensions like a bad Wi-Fi connection. As a linguist I kept catching those little false friends: words that technically exist but no native speaker would use in that moment, which somehow makes the girls sound more kinky, like they are dirty-talking in a second language and overcompensating. One heroine goes from blushing virgin line to outright porn actress phrasing in the same scene and the game just shrugs and moves on, and it actually gives the erotic part this trashy, late-night fanfic flavor that I kinda liked and also hated. The voyeur moments are the best for this. You hide, you watch, and the girls talk in this weird mix of “anime purity” and “I have watched way too much hentai and picked up vocabulary I should not know,” especially when they start describing what they want the protagonist to do to their “huge assets” like they are reading patch notes.

Gameplay is nominally just visual novel stuff, but it keeps tossing in choices that look important and then only really change which pair of big tits presses against the screen later. There was one scene where I thought I was going to make a morally heavy decision about collapsing dimensions, and instead it just led to deciding whether you catch a heroine changing out of her school uniform or walk in while she’s already naked and pretending to be embarrassed. The AI-generated CG is funny too: sometimes characters look perfect, like high-budget hentai, and then the next image gives a girl a slightly off face and boobs that defy physics in this way that screams “this was born in a machine that has seen too much porn and not enough bras.” But the game leans into it so hard it becomes part of the charm. You go from emotional “end of the world” talk straight into close-ups of a big ass pressed against glass, then a joke about how hero costumes are basically fetish gear anyway. I ended up taking a screenshot, sending it on Discord to a friend with the message “this is what happens when fan theories get horny funding,” and then jumping right back in. The writing keeps stumbling, the tone flips from dramatic to filthy, and the localization is all over the place, but somehow that chaotic mix of parody, voyeur creeper vibes, and schoolgirl kink fits the whole “multiple dimensions smashing together” thing a little too well.

Everything in this game smells a bit like old perfume and bad decisions. You come back to this huge, too-quiet mansion that used to belong to your adoptive father, and the walls already feel like they’ve seen more orgasms than family dinners. There is this big leather ledger that shouldn’t be sexy at all, but somehow is, because every time you open it, some dirty little secret crawls out. The club he left behind is not just some boring “elite venue”, it’s this half-criminal, half-fetish nest where rich people pretend they are classy while getting sucked off in the VIP room. And in the middle of all this, you move like some horny little Lovecraft protagonist, except instead of tentacles from the sky you get stepmom in silk robe, her ass outlined in the light from the hallway, asking in this fake sad voice how you’ve been holding up. You know something’s wrong from how she touches your shoulder a bit too slow, how her eyes stay on your mouth too long. It’s not cosmic horror. It’s worse. It’s domestic.

The real madness starts with the three women in that house. Victoria, the adoptive mom, is that classic “I’m too proper for this” milf, except she isn’t. She’s the type who pretends she’s shocked when she catches you watching her change, but doesn’t close the door. She wears those tight dresses that hug her big tits and big ass like they’re about to pop out, and she will scold you for staring while arching her back more. Then there are the daughters, Kayla and Maya. One of them gives you that teasing, I-know-you’re-hard look every time you walk past. The other one plays it cold and distant, like you’re some stranger, which somehow makes it worse when she “accidentally” presses her thighs against you on the couch. The game loves to trap you in these slow tension scenes: late-night kitchen, everyone in thin pajamas, ice from the fridge clinking too loud while one of them bends down just a bit too far, her nipples visible through the fabric. You know that the ledger has something on all of them. Money, cheating, blackmail stuff, deals with shady guys from the club. And you can use that. Corruption here doesn’t feel like flipping a switch. It’s more like you take a step, then another, and suddenly you’re making your adoptive sister suck you off next to the ledger where her mother’s dirty financial records are written, and she is looking up at you with these guilty, hungry eyes.

Sex scenes play out like slow rituals, not just click-and-fap. There’s a strong teasing vibe, like the game understands that a blowjob is way hotter when she pretends she doesn’t want it at first, then slowly gives in because you’ve got some secret on her. I had this one run where I used something from the club’s ledger to corner Victoria. She tried to stay “in control”, classic dommy milf attitude, talking down to you, but the longer you pushed, the more cracks showed. She ended up on her knees in her home office, that same office where your father probably planned all those crimes, her lipstick smeared around your cock while she’s still trying to say she’s “doing this only once”. You can go for creampie like you’re marking territory, and the game actually leans into that ownership fantasy, especially with the whole harem angle. Different branches let you peek at them when they think you’re not around: shower scenes, masturbating in their room, flashing a bit too much skin in public. There’s exhibitionism stuff where you push them to show more at the club, to the point where one of the girls gives you a secret handjob in a shadowy corner while some old guy drinks whiskey ten steps away, unaware. Or maybe he knows. The AI-generated CG is weird in a good way sometimes, like their eyes are a bit too bright or their smiles a bit too wide, which hits this uncanny eldritch kink if you’re into that. Half of the time you’re chasing romance, kissing them softly in the hallway, and the other half you’re fucking them raw on a couch, knowing you’re cheating, corrupting, twisting the whole “family” around your cock like some forbidden cult that worships you instead of any god. And yeah, the mystery stuff is nice, the crime and danger and betrayal, but honestly, the real horror here is how quickly you forget your father’s death the moment your “sister” is on her knees with cum dripping from her lips, asking in a shaky voice what else you’ve found in that cursed ledger.

New city, wrong dorm, and your dick is the only one in the building. That’s basically the starting point here, but the game doesn’t treat it like some big heroic fantasy. You’re not a confident porn star dropped into a harem. You’re this awkward guy, carrying all his stupid expectations and porn-fed ideas, and then real women with real hangups keep cutting through that. One of my favorite bits is early on: you’re peeking through a half-open door, expecting “oh, she’s gonna finger herself for the camera,” but instead the milf landlady is pacing the room, rehearsing how she’s going to ask you to “help her relax,” and you realize she’s just as nervous as you. And then two scenes later she has you on your knees, using you like a toy and acting like she planned it all along. I loved that switch. Actually I kind of hated it because it made me feel stupid for underestimating her, but in a good way. If that makes sense.

The whole dorm feels like a pressure cooker where romance and filth keep tripping over each other. One girl needs “tutoring,” which sounds innocent, and then you realize the test she wants to pass is whether she can keep eye contact while you jerk her off under the table. Another invites you to “practice dating” and somehow you end up with her sitting on your lap in the common room, grinding slowly while whispering that her ex never made her feel wanted. There’s a neat thing where a teasing scene that looks soft and sweet can flip into outright sexual harassment and you catch yourself thinking, yeah, this is wrong, but also yeah, keep going. The game doesn’t yell at you for that. It just lets the moment hang. One of the nastiest bits for me was spying through a crack as two of the girls fool around, one being all gentle and the other clearly pushing for more, toys included. You have to decide if you barge in as the “hero,” stand there and watch like a creep, or walk away and imagine it later while you’re getting a very intense blowjob from someone who thinks you’re more decent than you actually are.

Sex here is messy, and sometimes kind of funny, which helps. You can go from slow romantic kissing with soft moans and hands shaking a bit, to shoving a girl against a washing machine while she calls you “sir” and begs for a creampie so hard she’s slurring her words. Then later she’s sitting next to you at breakfast talking about classes like none of that happened, and you’re staring at the way her shirt stretches over her tits, remembering how they bounced when you fucked her from behind. The models are thick in a way porn often pretends isn’t allowed: big asses that jiggle when you pull out, milfs with heavy breasts that actually move when they ride you, tongues sliding along shafts during oral that looks properly sloppy. There’s this one scene where a shy girl, the “pure” one, ends up kneeling between another girl’s legs, looking up at you while she licks, as if asking if this is what you wanted her to become. I told myself I was building their confidence and then clicked the roughest options I could find. I still don’t know if the game is judging me quietly or just grinning. Probably both.

You play as a Math (MILF Hunter) exchange student in this game.
Your goal is to get good at math... blah blah. But the real story: get the MILF and live happily ever after.
What are you waiting for? Start the game!

Desmond shows up for what he thinks is just a boring summer at his buddy’s place, throws his bag down, and suddenly he’s stuck in this house where every woman looks like she walked out of the “don’t touch, just stare” part of your brain. Problem is, the game does not let you “just stare” for long. It starts slow, almost teasing you with those long text scenes, simple choices, and him pretending to be a normal college dude. You’re reading, clicking along, thinking, ok, I know this kind of setup, I’ve seen this in a thousand games, then the story quietly starts twisting into something a lot filthier than it first pretends to be. The writing is messy in a good way: characters talk like actual horny people, not like porn robots who memorized a script from 2004. The real model photos hit you when you don’t expect, like you scroll and there’s the “friend’s mom” just casually bending over in yoga pants, and the text is describing Desmond trying hard not to stare at her ass and obviously failing, same as you.

What I liked is how the game lets the dirt build. It doesn’t jump straight into him ramming someone in the first five clicks. You get those tiny moments: a “friendly” hand on his thigh that stays too long, a bathroom door not locked properly, a quick view of someone touching herself when she thinks everyone is sleeping. Some routes really lean into voyeur stuff, where you are basically just spying on people doing the nasty, pretending Desmond is “conflicted” while you’re hammering the continue button. Then the scenes start to spiral out. That one time where he’s getting jerked off under the kitchen table with family walking by, or when he gets his cock pinned between those heavy tits and suddenly the writing goes from playful to filthy, describing every tiny drip and grind in way too much detail. And because it’s all text based, the game doesn’t baby you with animations, so your brain fills in all the gaps. Footjobs on the couch while Netflix is “playing”, blowjob in a car parked way too close to a busy street, that raw moment in the shower where she pretends to “wash him” and you both know what’s actually happening. Stuff gets complicated with who belongs to who, and the cheating angle is never really treated like a big moral crisis. It just happens, like, “oops, I let him cum inside me, let’s not talk about it” and then the story keeps going, which honestly feels more real than half of those fake drama plots in other games. By the time Desmond is juggling sex with different women, anal experiments in cramped rooms, and these reckless creampie scenes that should 100% ruin everybody’s life, it all feels like the natural result of one stupid summer where every line was crossed and nobody even tried to step back.

This one feels like some horny visual novel fan watched too many “choose your own adventure” videos on YouTube, then said “yeah ok but what if I add eldritch bullshit and way more pussy.” You’re this kinda clueless guy dropped in the middle of a school full of girls who are all acting normal on the surface, but something really wrong is crawling under everything. One second it’s awkward romance with shy virgins and dumb school drama, next second the lights flicker and you’re staring at a shadow in the corner that talks like it wants to wear your skin. And the game just goes “anyway, who do you want to flirt with now?” like that’s normal. That mix is what hooked me. You get these silly, horny scenes with teasing and ahegao faces and girls sucking you off behind some classroom door, but every time you cum you kinda feel like someone else is enjoying it with you. Something that shouldn’t be there.

What I really liked is how it turns normal pervy situations into something slightly fucked. Like, at first you’re just enjoying the usual stuff: groping during “tutoring,” some sweet romance with the class beauty, watching two girls get handsy with each other behind the gym because they “want to practice kissing” and you end up just spying instead of interrupting. That voyeur vibe is strong here, you can literally choose to just watch more than once, and it feels dirty in that specific pornhub-at-3g-on-your-phone way. Then, in another route, the same girl who was all cute and flustered about her first time is kneeling in front of you, drool sliding down your shaft, giving this slow, sloppy blowjob while whispering she can feel something “inside your seed.” Not like pregnancy talk, more like she thinks your cum belongs to the evil thing. She moans and goes cross-eyed and you get this ahegao face that should be pure hentai fun, but because of the horror angle it’s kinda hot and kinda disturbing in the same second. I still jerked off though. Obviously.

The best scene for me was in the dorm hallway. You can peek into one room where two girls are messing around on the bed, half playful, half serious, kissing and grinding and teasing each other’s thighs, panties already pushed aside. They start doing this slow oral on each other, and the sound is real filthy, and the game gives you the option to keep spying, join, or walk away. If you keep spying, the camera just lingers on their tongues and fingers, and then the lights behind them go weird and for like half a second their shadows don’t match their bodies. Tiny thing, but it made my dick twitch and my spine shiver at the same time. And the voices help a lot, they moan, giggle, talk shit, even when they’re doing a footjob or stroking you off lazily while half-watching some anime on their phone. Actually that phone thing annoyed me, the fake phone UI looks like some cheap knockoff of Instagram and it just bugs the hell out of me every time it pops up, but yeah, whatever, they’re still hot when they talk dirty. Sometimes the game plays like a straight corny dating sim, with you taking a girl out, choosing cute responses, slowly working toward her first vaginal sex scene where she clings to you, all romantic and trembling, and you feel like the hero saving her from the weirdness swallowing the school. Other times the choices push you into helping the evil twist them, and suddenly the same romance route turns into this dark harem thing, where they’re all kind of broken but also way more horny for you, and you’re jerking off over what you did to them like some pervert god. The animated bits look good enough to keep your hand busy, the 3D style works decent with the horror vibe, and the humor is actually funny in places, like when a girl is roasting you mid blowjob for being too easy to control. I kinda wish there was less foot stuff, but also I don’t, because one of the footjob scenes caught me off guard and turned me on anyway. So yeah, my morals are clearly not working.

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.​