I don’t know if this one wants to be heartfelt or horny first, because it keeps confusing me in the best way. You start as some quiet kid tossed under this giant village shadow - yeah, the Hokage’s mansion, not exactly cozy décor - but when the nights stretch too long, that’s when things really spark. It’s got that weird warmth like you’ve accidentally wandered into someone else’s memories: a slice of calm life and then suddenly you’re watching Hinata bend forward across a training bench, slow enough that your heartbeat starts syncing with the animation loop. Her voice acting isn’t afraid of silence either; she lets you hear her breathe, which somehow hits harder than any line she murmurs. I keep getting distracted by her hands though - they move with these strangely delicate motions, rough callouses meeting soft skin, totally believable she'd knock a guy senseless and still touch him like that after.

Most of the moments slide between tender and ridiculous. Shizune tries to mother you one second (that tea scene!) and ten lines later she’s doing something that would get her banned from a medical tent forever. The art swings slightly inconsistent but the imperfections almost help - it feels drawn by someone who’s sweating through the same fantasies you’re supposed to. I caught myself rewinding Naomi’s smirk just because it felt too alive, as if the coder accidentally recorded a real girl’s micro‑expression. The whole story pretends it’s about recovery and peace after the war, but honestly it’s more about how the human body looks when it finally stops pretending to be polite. A couple bugs killed the mood once (Hinata’s eyes froze wide open mid‑moan, nightmare fuel), yet even that glitch felt weirdly intimate - like breaking the illusion without ruining desire.

The only thing missing is smell - everyone feels tangible except the scent part, though maybe that’s for DLC. Or maybe it’s better this way, because sometimes when you linger on Shiho’s lines about experiments, you realize you’re not supposed to need every sense simulated. I kept thinking “this shouldn’t work,” then going back again, grinning at my own hypocrisy. Anyway, whatever they patch next, I kinda hope they don’t fix the awkward pauses - they sound too real to lose.

Man, this is one weird fucking tech demo that somehow manages to be both frustrating and oddly compelling at the same time. You're basically this dude wandering around what feels like a broken RPG where everyone's stuck in NPC mode - they just stand there doing their programmed routines until you click the right spots or say the magic words. But here's where it gets interesting: you can bypass all that bullshit and just... do stuff to them anyway. The elf chick by the fountain? She'll keep talking about fetch quests while you're literally groping her tits. It's like the game world doesn't give a shit about consent mechanics, which is both the whole point and kinda unsettling if you think about it too hard.

The art's decent enough - nothing groundbreaking but the monster girls look fuckable and the animations don't make your eyes bleed. There's this one scene with a demon girl where she's going through her dialogue tree about needing rare herbs while you're balls deep in her ass, and she just keeps talking like nothing's happening. It's absurd but somehow works? The oral scenes are probably the best animated ones, especially when you get the exhibitionism stuff going in the town square. Everyone just walks by like it's Tuesday. Actually, wait - I think I complained about the dialogue being repetitive but honestly some of the NPC responses when you interrupt their scripts are pretty funny.

Look, it's clearly unfinished and rough around the edges. The point-and-click interface feels clunky sometimes, and there's this annoying bug where characters get stuck mid-animation. But there's something genuinely unique about the whole "reality doesn't apply to the player" concept that kept me clicking around longer than I expected. It's like playing god in the horniest possible way, which... yeah, that's probably the appeal right there.

Kinda funny how this game feels more like scrolling horny Reddit at midnight than some epic ninja adventure. You start as this random chuunin dude with a weird eye power and right away the vibe is: yeah, you’re here to fuck around with the Naruto girls, stop pretending otherwise. The “open world” thing is more like you wandering around Konoha tapping places on your screen, spying on people, bumping into events by accident. I was on my phone on the bus, headphones in, thinking it’s just some light fanservice, then suddenly Hinata is on her knees, drool on her lips, and I’m sitting there trying not to tilt my screen away like a guilty teenager. The animations are simple but they move just enough. Boobs sway, hips grind, tentacles drip. It’s not pretty in the high-budget way. It’s more dirty, like a sketchbook full of horny doodles that somehow came alive and started sucking you off.

What really hit me is how they play with all the characters you kinda had a crush on years ago but never admitted. Tsunade’s tits are huge and heavy, they actually bounce when she rides you, not like in those stiff hentai gifs. Hinata pretends to be shy but then she’s taking your cock between her boobs, pushing them together herself while whispering your name. I got a footjob from Ino on a random “training” scene and felt weirdly called out, because I didn’t think I was into feet, but the way her toes slide along the shaft, with that smug expression like she knows you’re about to blow, yeah, that did something. Then there’s the more twisted stuff. You’re peeking through a door and see Karin getting pounded by some monster thing with way too many limbs, and instead of being scared the first thought is “oh fuck, that looks good”, and you feel a bit broken in the head… but you still click next. Tentacles wrapping around thighs, holding arms back, pushing into every hole. Multiple penetration scenes where you can’t even keep track where your dick is supposed to be anymore, just a mess of skin and dripping fluids and girls moaning your name like you’re the last man in the world. One moment you’re tongue deep between Sakura’s legs while she grips your hair, next moment you’re climaxing inside some monster girl with glowing eyes, her claws on your chest. Feels like a horny fever dream written by someone who watched Naruto in middle school and never got over it.

The funny part, there is actual game under all that porn, which is kinda annoying because sometimes I just want to skip the turn based fights and go back to watching Sarada and Sumire grinding on each other, fingers slippery, thighs pressed tight, pupils blown like they’re high on you. You gotta wander around, talk to people, level up, figure small quests, and I kept getting lost because I forgot what I was doing the moment a stripping scene started. One second the story is about ancient clans and your special eye power, next second Tsunade has you pinned to her desk, her big ass slamming down on your lap while she milks you like you owe her rent. There’s voyeur stuff all over: peeking at Tenten changing, catching Ayame washing herself behind the shop, Himawari doing something she absolutely shouldn’t be doing at that age in canon, but here she’s drawn older and ready and you kinda just roll with it. Sometimes I was half playing, half scrolling Telegram, then the game hits you with an animated creampie shot so thick and messy you drop everything. Watching the cum drip out slowly while the girl’s body still trembles around you feels way more intimate than it has any right to be in a cheap mobile-style sandbox like this. I keep telling myself I’m done with it, that it’s too dumb, but then I open Chrome again and somehow I’m back in Konoha, chasing the next blowjob scene like a clown.

Lazuli is that kind of protagonist you usually see as a side joke in hentai: horny mad scientist, weird potions, zero moral brakes. Here she’s the center of everything, and the whole game just leans into that idea of “what if a futa alchemist decided the world is her test lab and every girl she likes is a guinea pig with tits.” The Cumcoction is her proud invention, but it behaves more like a jealous deity than a simple drug. One drop and a shy virgin trainer girl suddenly starts grinding on a table corner; a proud swordswoman wakes up from “just a drink” with hazy memories, cum leaking out of her ass, and a faint sense that she liked it way too much. The story keeps this strange mix of silly and fucked‑up: Lazuli talks about alchemy like a nerd who reads too many grimoires, but then she’s also the same maniac who will jerk off behind a curtain, whispering little comments while a corrupted Hinata worships her cock with both hands and mouth, drool everywhere, eyes shining with that brainwashed devotion hentai artists love so much. Scenes go from goofy experimentation to really mean stuff: blackmail with magically recorded voyeur footage, “accidental” sleep sex justified with bullshit pseudo‑science, and that slow corruption arc where proud heroines from worlds like Naruto, My Hero Academia, Dragon Ball, Fairy Tail, One Piece or Pokémon tumble down from “No, never” to “Fine, just my hand” to “Why does it feel empty when you pull out?” without even noticing how far they fell.

What makes it weirdly charming is how inconsistent Lazuli is as a character. One moment she’s doing an almost tender titfuck with someone like Nico Robin, clearly enjoying the shape of those big soft breasts, carefully smearing cum on them like she’s painting. Next moment she’s using transformation tricks so suddenly Serena or Nessa find themselves with a fat new cock between their legs, panic mixing with arousal while Lazuli explains in that smug voice how “temporary” it is, then pushes them into group sex anyway. The game uses that 2D and 3D mix in a dirty way: sometimes you get a short animated loop of a character like Erza or Android 18 taking anal, her ass bouncing and jiggling, and then it cuts back to static art for the aftermath, thick creampie dripping while Lazuli notes something in her research book. It feels like a porn lab notebook: handjob success rates, mind control side effects, level of groping tolerated before resistance drops. There are cute slices of perv life too, like Lazuli just watching Nami and Lillie masturbate separately under a subtle spell, legs shaking, completely unaware they’re being observed like experimental mice, or a harem scene where Kushina, Hinata and Sarada end up sharing the same futa cock, half from drugged lust, half from Lazuli’s shameless manipulation. The tone never fully decides if this is still “fun” corruption or already full damnation, and honestly that’s what keeps it interesting: you’re stuck in that sticky line where fantasy, mind control, blackmail, anal, vaginal, sleep sex, creampies, big tits, big asses, all blend together into one long, filthy project of turning every famous girl in anime into Lazuli’s personal property, catalogued, studied, and thoroughly fucked.