Magic school is fucked again, and this time it’s not some dark lord with a tragic backstory, it’s the guys losing their minds and turning into horny creeps. All the dudes in the castle basically go from “slightly awkward wizard” to “walking sex curse”, and the only ones still thinking straight are the girls. So you end up following Hermione trying to be the responsible one while everything around her just keeps getting more twisted. She’s trying to investigate, act smart, use logic, but the curse keeps pushing her into dirtier and dirtier situations, like the castle itself is laughing at her. One minute she’s searching the library, next minute she’s cornered and stripped of her dignity in a corridor that used to be “safe”. The tone flips between goofy parody and genuinely fucked up a lot faster than you’d expect. It’s like someone mashed porn parody fanfic, Ren’Py logic, and that weird side of F95Zone together and just went “yeah this is fine”.

It’s all about the girls you already know, just not in the way the books wanted. Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Fleur, and yeah, some of the darker ones too, get dragged into this mess. The fun part is watching how each of them breaks in a different way. Hermione tries to resist and negotiate, argue her way out, but humiliation hits her the hardest because she actually cares about her reputation. Ginny has this stubborn thing going on, a bit more wild, more “fuck you” at first, which makes it kinda hot when she ends up in chains or on her knees anyway. Luna is just Luna, airy and dreamy, like half the time she doesn’t quite process how wrong things are, which makes some of her scenes feel soft and fucked up at the same time. Fleur starts proud and untouchable and then corruption content slams into her like a truck. And when Bellatrix or that ghost in the bathroom show up, it goes from teasing and light bondage to proper hardcore control, blackmail, and psychological play. There are moments where Hermione is forced to act like a slut in front of someone she hates, not because she “secretly wants it”, but because the situation leaves her with zero real options, and the game leans into that nasty power imbalance without apologizing. It’s not “romantic rough stuff”. It’s flat out “you’re mine for now, little witch”. The models are surprisingly expressive for this kind of 3DCG porn project, even if sometimes a hand clips through a boob and I keep noticing a chair in the background that is slightly rotated wrong and it pisses me off more than it should. But then you get a scene where Hermione is forced to kneel on cold stone while Luna watches, confused, and you forget all about that stupid chair.

The whole BDSM angle dances around between playful and cruel. One scene you get Ginny tied up and teased, with her trying to keep her bravado while someone toys with her, another scene has Hermione getting broken down through blackmail pictures and threats that would ruin her whole life in the castle. There’s a lot of corruption pacing that feels like slow poison: maybe the first time a girl gives in, it’s “just to escape”, later she starts reacting faster, moaning louder, being more submissive even when she still calls it disgusting. The game doesn’t pretend there’s some noble reason behind the sex, it really enjoys dragging them through dirty corridors, unused classrooms, bathrooms with echoing moans, and those fucked up encounters where they’re ordered to perform in front of someone else. There’s a bit where Moaning Myrtle is more than just a crying bathroom ghost, and what she does to Ginny is this weird mix of voyeurism and forced intimacy that people who spent too long on certain subreddits will recognize. On the tech side, it’s not polished like some polished Unreal showcase, but the lighting in some scenes hits exactly right, like dungeon shadows across pale skin, and that’s enough. I played it in Firefox with five other tabs open, Discord pinging, a VLC window paused on something completely different, and still ended up focusing way too hard on watching Hermione get humiliated by someone she should be able to outsmart. Then again, sometimes the pacing is off, a scene drags or a line of dialogue feels like it was written at 4% brain battery, but the next time you see Luna drooling around a gag with that dreamy look in her eyes, you forgive everything instantly. Or don’t. Whatever.

A kinda funny thing happens when you start this game. It looks like yet another “average dude, average campus, surprise magic” story, and then suddenly you’re balls deep in theology, monster tits and emotional damage at the same time. The protagonist is that cliché hybrid of demon and angel, but he doesn’t remember any of it, so at first he’s basically a horny exchange student with a softboy face. You’re in this foreign country, pretending to be normal, flirting with this quiet green–eyed girl in class, and the game keeps throwing small hints that something is very wrong with both of you. Not in a “haha quirky” way, more like “why did her eyes glow when she kissed you behind the building and why did the air literally vibrate when you slipped your hand under her shirt”. The sex hits pretty fast, which I respect: that first scene where she climbs on top, riding you slowly on that cheap dorm bed, boobs bouncing in this almost hypnotic 3D animation, actually feels weirdly intimate. You see his hand shaking, not from fear but because his body is reacting to some buried power, like he’s about to cum and ascend to a shitty god at the same time.

Then it gets messy in a good way. You go back to your own country, you try to continue “normal life” with porn tabs open in the background, texting her on Telegram like a lovesick idiot, trading pics that start innocent and become “oh, that’s definitely a monster girl tail in the corner of the frame”. When she finally comes to visit, the romance flips into this harem snowball. Girls start orbiting around him: a demon-looking one with horns that curve like they want to grab your hips, a busty magic user who pretends she’s here only to “study your aura”, and I swear there is one scene where you’re supposed to be in danger but the camera spends a full minute slowly moving over a pair of massive tits while the dialogue talks about the fate of the world. The vaginal sex scenes are unapologetic: you see wetness, you see her pussy stretch when you push in, and sometimes the superpowers kick in during orgasms. One time, after fucking the green–eyed girl in the shower, every tile in the room cracks when you both cum, and she laughs like it’s normal that her climax breaks physics. That mix of holy and horny, of angel blood glowing under his skin while he’s pounding into some monster girl who calls him “my little apocalypse”, feels almost philosophical by accident. Like the game is saying: you are literally built from contradiction, so why should your cock or your heart choose only one path. And then the game forgets its own big thoughts and has you rail another girl on a classroom desk while time is frozen outside the window, which is somehow even more honest.

Sophia Parker looks like the kind of woman who should be drinking wine in the kitchen and talking about PTA meetings, but the game is basically about how fast that image breaks once she hits San Alejo. You start as this middle-aged wife and mom who keeps telling herself she’s “happily married”, while the city around her is hot, sticky, and full of people who stare at her tits like they’re a public monument. Her new life feels way too big for her, big house, big backyard, big everything, and the story kind of pokes her from all sides until she stops pretending she doesn’t like being watched. What sells it is that you don’t just click through scenes, you pick how she reacts when someone’s eyes linger too long on her ass, or when the neighbor just “accidentally” sees her sunbathing. One moment she’s scolding someone for looking, next moment you’re choosing whether she keeps her bikini top on while she leans forward a little too much. It’s less about stats, more about how far you’re willing to push her, and how much she lies to herself while doing it.

The game gets really spicy around Ellie and Logan though. There’s this branch where Ellie forgives Logan, but only if you’ve basically turned Sophia into her secret lesbian safety net first. Those earlier scenes with Sophia and Ellie matter a lot more than they look at first. You’re not just clicking “kiss” or “no,” you’re building this slow burn where Sophia goes from awkward “I’m your mom’s friend” hugs to sitting too close, to that first time she lets Ellie’s hand stay on her thigh a few seconds too long. When you finally hit the event where Ellie has taken Logan back, the tension is brutal in a good way. She’s technically “his girl” again, but she’s still sneaking these hungry, guilty looks at Sophia when they’re alone, and you feel it. There’s this one scene where they’re in the backyard at night, the house lights on behind them, and you can choose whether Sophia pretends not to notice Ellie’s nipples poking through her top, or just stares and lets it happen. I picked the second one, obviously, and it turns into this messy, wet makeout with Ellie grinding on Sophia’s leg like she hasn’t touched herself in weeks, while the game keeps reminding you Logan is literally inside the house. That mix of cheating, voyeur vibe, and “I shouldn’t be doing this but I really want to taste her again” is pretty much the core of the whole thing. It likes to put Sophia in spots where someone could walk in at any moment, or where a window is just a little too open, and then let you decide if she plays it safe or spreads her legs a bit wider and hopes no one is looking. She’s got big tits, a thick ass, and the camera knows it, especially when she’s on her knees, mouth shiny, pretending she’s still the good wife while her tongue is all over another girl. You can call it romance, sure, except every time you try to convince yourself it’s “about feelings,” the game drops another scene of Sophia masturbating alone after, fingering herself hard because the memory of Ellie’s tongue or some forbidden glance has her soaked, and she can’t blame the city for that.

You start as this shy-looking, kinda nerdy occult freak in a school that feels way too normal for the shit that starts happening. First scene already hits like a truck: steamy shower, another girl walks in, cute face, soft voice, then you look down and she is packing. No slow build up, just straight “oh fuck, I’m on my knees now, guess I’m into this.” The game really leans into that “I lost control and liked it way too much” vibe. The ahegao faces your MC makes when she gets throat fucked or filled are way over the top, but in a fun way. It is not subtle at all, she looks like her soul left her body every time someone cums in her. Felt kinda cursed to be clicking through dialogue about angels and demon lore while my protagonist is getting creampied in the school bathroom and moaning like she’s in a porn compilation, but somehow it works.

Then that dusty bookstore thing happens and you get the Crowley family drama, hell politics, Lilith doing petty ex energy, all that religious corruption fantasy. I liked that they don’t pretend your girl is “pure.” From the beginning she is horny, curious, and already into weird shit. The corruption is more about power and mindset than “good girl turns bad.” One moment you are just a confused futa/trans occult student who masturbates in her room to creepy demon symbols, next moment you are juggling a growing group of girls, MILFs, monster chicks and actual demons who all want to either worship you, ride you, or ruin you. There is a nun with religious guilt issues who talks about sin while she is literally sitting on your face, and I laughed and also got hard. That balance of “this is kinda silly” and “this blowjob scene is actually hot” is one of the best things, even when the writing goes a bit too edgy.

Sandbox part is messy in that janky porn game way. You wander around, trigger events, sometimes you get a handjob, sometimes you get nothing and just read some extra occult text you forgot instantly. I kinda loved being lost though. It felt like scrolling horny Twitter with ten tabs open: you go to check on one girl, end up in the library with a demon milf explaining how to open a dimensional gate using your pussy as a ritual focus. There is an early event where a monster girl pins you to the bed, fucks your ass slow while whispering promises of power, then suddenly switches and uses you like a cum dump, filling every hole and leaving you drooling and glassy-eyed. I was like “ok this is too much” while clicking next as fast as possible. My only stupid complaint is that some minor scenes repeat with almost the same dirty talk and it annoyed me for no real reason. But then I unlocked this bukkake ritual where half your harem coats your face as an offering to a demon queen and I forgot I was mad. It is messy, blasphemous, full of incest hints, possessive lesbians, anal curses, weird rituals and way too many fluids. Honestly feels like browsing a horny occult subreddit at three different levels of degeneracy at once, and I mean that in the nicest, filthiest way.