Take control over a secretive base that tests not only your intellect but your carnal limits. Under General Orbius’s command, you must enforce discipline and indulge in forbidden encounters that blur lines between duty and temptation. Every choice you make affects your authority within the Empire and unlocks new erotic opportunities. Navigating the shadows isn’t just about survival - it’s about uncovering hidden desires in unexpected places. Balancing your crew’s loyalty and experimental progress unlocks deeper layers of seduction and domination. Progress grants access to advanced technologies and more willing partners eager to please your every whim. Gain entry to private chambers where fantasies involving teasing, voyeurism, and taboo pleasures come alive. Building your influence attracts powerful figures who demand your attention in and out of the research labs. Equip yourself with futuristic devices that heighten sensations and dominate encounters with ease. Success hinges on your ability to wield power tactically while indulging in the game’s rich tapestry of lust and intrigue.

Rain drips from flickering billboards. Van Arkride moves through it like a shadow that forgot how to dream. Every breath he takes tastes like old nicotine and broken promises.

Agnes doesn’t belong here. She’s a student, trembling but unyielding. Her classmates are disappearing, their laughter replaced by silence. She doesn’t trust anyone, but she still finds Van.

Van doesn’t take jobs from the corps anymore. But Agnes’s voice cracks something inside him. She offers him almost nothing but truth. He lights another cigarette and says yes.

Their partnership isn’t clean. They hunt through the city’s underbelly together. Every door opens to another transaction of flesh. Agnes learns fast how power trades hands.

Van teaches her how to survive the game. Their partnership turns physical, inevitable. She tastes the city’s filth on his tongue. It’s not love, not yet, but it’s real.

Every chapter shifts between their eyes. You’ll see Van’s cynicism fracture. The kinetic novel format traps you in the flow.

Rendered in AI-driven 2DCG detail that glistens with skin and sweat. Big tits bounce under torn shirts. It’s explicit, unapologetic, and human.

Play it if you dare.

The engine behind this Tokyo-set corruption fest runs smoother than expected, though the AI-generated artwork occasionally glitches in ways that'd make you wonder if someone fed the algorithm too much hentai at once. Character expressions shift between perfectly rendered ahegao faces and slightly off proportions that remind me of those deepfake fails from 2019. But honestly? The technical hiccups add this weird authenticity to the whole "modern Tokyo nightlife gone wrong" vibe they're pushing.

What hits different here is how the netorare elements creep up on you. One moment you're following this reunited couple through neon-lit streets, next thing the male protagonist's watching his girl get corrupted by family secrets and manipulative assholes who know exactly which buttons to push. The kinetic novel format means you're basically along for the ride while this dude's world implodes in the most erotically charged way possible. Big tits and bigger asses dominate every scene, but it's the psychological manipulation that really gets under your skin. The corruption isn't just physical - though there's plenty of oral action and handjobs to keep your attention - it's watching trust dissolve frame by frame.

Platform-wise, this thing loads fast enough but occasionally stutters during the more intensive scenes. Nothing game-breaking, just annoying when you're deep in a teasing sequence and suddenly the animation freezes mid-thrust. The male domination themes play out through some genuinely uncomfortable power dynamics that'd make even seasoned players pause. Tokyo's underbelly serves as the perfect backdrop for this descent into moral ambiguity, where every choice feels like it's pushing someone closer to the edge. Sure, the masturbation scenes could use better pacing and the dialogue sometimes reads like it was translated by someone who learned English from porn subtitles, but the overall corruption arc delivers exactly what the tags promise.

I didn’t think I’d stay up staring at a screen this long for a game that made me this uncomfortable, but also… weirdly warm? It’s that kind of discomfort that sticks under your skin, like when you accidentally watch something too personal and can’t stop replaying it in your head. Rika’s expressions are too real, especially the way the animator caught that tiny hesitation before she leans in. The sounds hit harder than I expected - half sweet, half humiliating. It reminded me of when a song you weren’t supposed to like gets stuck in your head, and now you can’t even hum it without feeling exposed. There’s something almost cruel about how the story doesn’t pause for you to catch up emotionally. You just see him - Naoki - watch and crumble, wanting and hating it at the same time.

At first, I thought it was going for cheap shock. Like, yeah yeah, cheating, jealousy, whatever. But the further it went, the more it turned into this slow drowning feeling. The animations don’t rush; they drag your eyes to every tiny twitch. The wife’s body - soft, almost glowing from sweat - feels too human to dismiss as fantasy. I found myself breathing weirdly shallow, as if someone walked in on me even though I was alone. And that moment when he finally accepts what he wants? It’s messy, not triumphant. He doesn’t even look satisfied, which somehow makes it hotter and sadder at the same time. The creampie scene (you’ll know the one) is quiet, like an apology that turns into a moan. I didn’t expect silence to be that loud.

It’s funny, in a way - some people will call it degenerate, and yeah maybe it is, but it’s also strangely kind to its own filth. I deleted my save then reloaded it five minutes later, just to watch one moment again. That look on her face after - tired, proud, wrecked - it doesn’t leave you. Maybe don’t rush it; let it crawl under your skin a bit. That’s where it really lives.