Alyssia wakes up in the dark like the world forgot her. No memories, no name on her tongue, just this slow echo of fear and heat under the skin. The first thing that cuts through the fog is your voice in her head. Not some noble guardian angel crap, not a perfect hero. Just you, whispering into this pretty little warrior with big soft breasts, thick thighs and that perfect ass you immediately want to see pressed against something hungry. The game doesn’t rush. It lets her stumble through ruined hallways and dead forests, half naked in shredded armor, breathing loud enough that you almost feel it in your own chest. Every sound is close to the ear: the squish of mud, her boots scraping stone, her tiny gasps when she brushes against a corrupted vine that twitches a bit too eager against her legs. You’re not clicking through a checklist. You’re… inside her skull, nudging her toward danger or safety, and the line between those two starts to blur so fast it’s almost funny.

The crazy part is how quiet it gets right before the fucked up stuff happens. No big horror sting, no “watch out!” flashing. She turns a corner, the music goes almost silent, you feel this slow pressure in your chest, and then some shadow thing with too many limbs pins her to a wall and that’s it. Armor bent aside, tits spilling, eyes wide, and you’re choosing what she says, if she fights, if she gives in. First time a monster shoves something thick and wet between her lips, she tries to bite, to resist, gagging around it while another tendril slips between her cheeks and starts teasing her ass. And you can tell the artists had fun here. The AI CG looks like someone begged the model to worship curves. Her body is soft but strong, the way her stomach tightens when she’s lifted up and spread, pussy dripping while she gets filled front and back. Double stuffed, her moans half anger, half confused arousal as you decide if she clings to her lost “honor” or lets that corruption seep deeper. Sometimes the camera lingers on simple things, like a strand of spit connecting her mouth to a fat monster cock after a messy blowjob, or cum leaking out in a slow drip after a brutal creampie that leaves her shaking and glassy eyed. And yeah, I wish the UI text wasn’t that tiny in one of the dialogue menus, but anyway, back to her getting railed.

There’s this romantic thread sneaking through the filth that caught me off guard. If you keep pulling her toward softer choices, she’ll start talking to you like you’re her lover, not just a voice. She blushes when you tell her she did good, even when she’s on her knees, face splattered, swallowing every last drop like it’s the only thing keeping her sane. You can steer her into something sweeter, tender kisses before sex, the way she slowly relaxes when a human-looking partner takes her gently, sliding into her wet pussy while she wraps her legs around their waist and actually smiles. Or you can drag her down to the point she doesn’t even flinch when something huge pushes into her ass and pussy at the same time, her mind so twisted by you that multiple penetration feels like home now. The game remembers those choices. She learns to beg. Or she learns to love. Or both, which is honestly the best outcome. One run she ends in a warm embrace, another she’s a used little toy for whatever monsters crawl out of the dark, dripping cum, eyes lost, completely yours in the worst way. And not gonna lie, the moment she looks at the “camera” and whispers “Stay with me… don’t leave my head” after everything you made her do? That hit harder than it should.

Champion of I: Luxuria feels like someone mashed together a horny tabletop campaign, a twisted VN, and one of those old browser RPGs you secretly played in the school computer lab, then sprinkled futa demon dick on top just to see who flinches first. You play a male Guardian tossed into this trial continent thing, Eden, where every second NPC is either trying to kill you, fuck you, convert you to their weird cult, or some chaotic mix of all three. It’s fantasy, but not the comfy kind. More like “congrats, you survived the ambush, here’s a monster girl who wants to drain you dry through your cock” kind. And the game just looks at you like, well, what do you do now, genius. The whole thing runs as a sort of point and click story flow with turn based combat stapled into it, where you’re juggling stats, conditions and relationships while also trying to remember which character you promised anal to. Scenes swing pretty fast from tense combat to filthy sex, and sometimes both bleed into each other in this way that feels kinda wrong and kinda perfect for this setting.

The sex itself is not subtle at all. You get vaginal, oral, anal, futa on male, monster girls who are way too into your suffering, weird swinging situations where your supposed harem members are trading fluids like it’s a Discord server gone wild. There’s this one moment early where you “save” a monster girl and the game quietly checks if you’re the kind of degenerate who offers your ass as a thank you or if you play the noble hero and just, you know, fuck her normally. Later on, I ran into a futa priestess who basically turned a victory scene into a full on worship session around my cock, and the game let me either lean into the goddess of lust vibe or resist it and feel like an absolute idiot. The writing is talky, sometimes too dramatic, then suddenly drops a line that sounds like it was written by a horny shitposter on Reddit. I kinda love that, but also sometimes it reads like the dev wrote it at 3% brain battery while scrolling Twitter on another monitor. The combat is fine, sometimes actually brutal, with status effects that stick around and make the next sex scene hit different because your guy is exhausted, cursed, or literally marked by some chaos thing. There is a sandbox feel, lots of routes, lots of choices that don’t hold your hand, and yeah, you can absolutely screw yourself out of content by choosing badly without the game apologizing. It’s messy, thirsty, dark as hell, but in that way where you keep telling yourself “one more scene” while Discord pings stack up and you ignore them.

Guy in this game is fucked up in the head from the start, which I kinda loved. He is not some shiny hero, he is a widower who is just… empty, scrolling through life like I scroll TikTok when I should work. House feels cold, family feels like strangers, and he is trying to be “good man” while his brain is full of porn memories from his teenage days. Then this old friend from the past pops back into his world, like that one horny guy in every school chat, and suddenly the main character remembers how his real talent was always fucking and cheating and doing stupid horny shit behind closed doors. Story goes from depressing to filthy in such a casual way that it felt weirdly real to me. One moment he is making breakfast for the kids, next moment he is imagining bending someone over the counter and filling her up like nothing else in the world matters.

The sex here is not soft, it’s messy and selfish and honest. You get those scenes where he is eating pussy like he is starving, sucking tits like he hasn’t seen a woman in years, then just rams himself inside and you know from the writing that he is not thinking about romance at all, just about that tight wet hole around his cock. There are scenes where he goes raw and doesn’t even try to pull out, just shoots deep and watches the cum drip out, and the game doesn’t pretend it is “accident”. He wants that. You want that. I liked how the story plays with cheating too. He keeps telling himself “I’m doing this for my family” and two clicks later he is balls deep in someone he absolutely should not touch, promising it is the last time while pounding her harder. There is this one scene where he has a milf bent over the sofa, big tits pressed into the cushions, while his head is full of guilt and his dick is full of her. He is trying to be gentle but then she pushes back on him and suddenly it goes from slow to animal, with him slapping her ass and stuffing her ass and pussy in the same playthrough like some kind of pervert speedrun. That part stuck with me, also because the cushion color looked horrible and distracted me every time and I kept expecting some option to change it, which never happens and kinda pissed me off more than it should.

What I liked most is how the choices actually feel like those old “choose your own adventure” books if they were written by a drunk porn addict. You pick if he resists or gives in, but even the “good” options feel dirty sometimes. There is a route where you try to stay loyal and still end up with a mouth around your cock because you were “just comforting her” and suddenly her lips are sliding up and down, drool running, his hand tangled in her hair, and the game is like, welp, too late now. Some scenes with the family get really close to that incest line and then hop over it like it’s a joke, and the writing doesn’t slow down to apologize. If that stuff turns you on, it hits pretty hard, especially when you already know the guy is broken and clinging to pleasure like it’s the only real thing left. But yeah, sometimes the pacing is random as hell: you go from emotional talk about loss to “open your mouth, I wanna cum on your tongue” in like two dialogue boxes, which is kinda hot and kinda stupid at same time. Still, I kept clicking, because each path feels like you’re watching this man slide deeper into a life where every woman with big tits is a target and every bit of self-control is just foreplay.

Game feels like someone took a normal horny road trip fantasy, forgot the brakes, and then just kept pressing the gas while laughing. You start as this dude who is way too confident for how messy his life actually is, stuck in a car with people you probably shouldn’t be left alone with, especially not overnight and definitely not with alcohol in the mix. It has that “this is a bad idea but I still click yes” vibe. Half the time you’re choosing between being a pervy asshole or pretending to be a decent human, and the game kind of rewards both in different ways. It leans into point of view a lot, like the camera is glued to your eyeballs, so when someone bends over in front of you, it’s not subtle. At all.

Stuff escalates pretty fast. One moment it’s jokes and stupid banter, next you’re watching someone’s girl doing things she really shouldn’t be doing where everyone could see if they turned their head a little. The voyeur bits hit hard because they’re not super theatrical, more like “oh shit I shouldn’t be seeing this but I’m still watching” and the game knows exactly that feeling. There is cheating, there is straight up humiliation, and sometimes both in the same scene. Got one run where I tried being nice and careful and still ended up sitting there like an idiot while the woman I was trying to “protect” got railed by another guy in the next room, with a door that really should have been closed tighter. Audio and facial reactions go pretty far, like the exaggerated ahegao faces make it just cartoony enough that you’re not taking it too seriously, but it’s still hot. And sometimes kind of fucked up. In a good way, mostly.

What I like is how the game lets you flip between being in control and getting totally owned. Some routes you’re the one pushing her against the car in a dark parking lot, making her stroke you while she’s terrified someone will drive past, and other routes you suddenly find yourself on your knees, or getting talked down to while she rides someone else and looks at you like you’re furniture. There’s this older guy character who shows up in some paths and every time he appears, shit gets more intense. He has that big “I know exactly what your girl really wants” energy, and if you lean into the darker choices, you can just let him corrupt everything while you watch, hands tied metaphorically or not. The mix of anal, oral, creampies, all that, it’s not thrown randomly, it sort of matches the mood. Like if things get more degrading, the sex gets rougher, dirtier, more public. Humor keeps it from feeling too heavy, lots of dumb jokes and weird dialogue, but then there’s those moments when the punchline is you losing someone, or letting them be taken right in front of you, and the game doesn’t stop to comfort you. If you want the spiciest content, pick the options that feel wrong, choose the detours, let the jealousy burn a bit, and never trust a “harmless” stop on a long highway.