Ty Lee in a tiny swimsuit on the beach already feels kind of illegal to watch, right? This thing drops you straight into that horny daydream: hot sand, bright water, and her bounced right in front of you with those huge, soft-looking tits that you can make even bigger until it’s almost stupid. She’s that playful acrobat girl from Avatar, all giggles and curves, but here she’s pinned in one rough, simple position that never changes, and somehow that makes it hotter. No fancy story, no long build up, just her getting fucked hard while you sit there clicking like a degenerate with one hand. I had Spotify on in the background, some chill track, and it totally didn’t match what was happening on screen, but whatever, she’s moaning, her ass shaking, and the guy just keeps pounding her.

What I like is how quick you can mess with her look. One second she’s in this tight swimsuit that digs into her ass, the next she’s naked and already dripping, and you’re playing with sliders like it’s The Sims but filthy. Breast size up, down, up again, too much, then a bit less because you want to see them really bounce when he slams into her. Hair all dark and shiny, skin catching the light like she’s been swimming. There’s this moment when you switch from pussy to anal and your brain goes “ok, that’s too much for her” and then she just takes it, and the camera doesn’t look away, it goes right in, like the game is saying “no, you’re watching all of this, you little creep.” The xray view is nasty in a good way, like those old hentai loops you find on some trashy site at work on your phone when you promised yourself just a quick peek during lunch. You click it, suddenly you see inside her, cock stretching her out from the inside, and your mouse hand just kind of pauses there.

Sometimes it feels lazy that there is only one position, like come on, she’s an acrobat, hang her from a tree or something, flip her upside down, let her ride. Then again, I kept that same angle the whole time and didn’t change it because it scratches a very simple itch: watch her get wrecked, see the cumshot hit her face or fill her up, and then switch again and watch the other hole take it. Creamy mess on her pussy, then reload and go again, trying a different combo of clothing and size like you’re doing some cursed fashion show. Little thing annoyed me: her swimsuit keeps looking a bit too clean, like she walked out of a catalogue, and I kind of wanted sand sticking to her thighs or a strap digging too hard into her boobs, something trashier. But then he pulls out and just paints her face, thick white streaks dripping over her lips and chin, and I forget I was supposed to be “critical” at all. It’s just one of those browser smut toys that you tell yourself you’ll try for a minute and then suddenly you’re adjusting her tits for the fifth time, hunting for that perfect angle of her ass getting filled, breathing a bit too fast in front of the monitor like some horny teenager who never grew up.

This thing feels like someone mashed together a horny beach vacation, a busted fighting game fanfic, and one of those trashy hentai clips that keeps popping up on Pornhub recommended even after you hit “not interested” three times. You land in Hawaii, but it’s not like, postcard Hawaii. It’s more like the version your dirty uncle imagines after three beers: sticky air, loud music, plastic lei hanging off a busted car mirror, and every girl looks like her back hurts from carrying those tits around. The whole thing orbits around Diva Mizuki and Mai Shiranui trying to out-slut each other in the most shameless way possible, and somehow that’s exactly the point. It’s not subtle. It doesn’t even try. You’re just tossed between these two big-boob disasters, a beach bar, and a tentacle-obsessed ocean that’s basically one horny octopus waiting for its turn.

What I really liked, even if I hate saying “liked” because I sound like a teenager again, is how the game treats milk like it’s a whole fetish language. Mizuki leans over the bar, bikini top screaming for help, and there’s that one scene where she teases the young waiter, pressing her chest against his arm, leaving this wet circle on his shirt. Not sweat. The game is very clear about that. He pretends to keep wiping glasses, but the camera hangs on his dick outline pressing against the counter way too long. Later, when Mai shows up, the vibe shifts from playful to nasty fast. She’s the classic KOF eye candy, but here she’s turned up way past canon: bikini bottoms riding high on her hips, cheeks swallowing the fabric, ass basically doing its own character arc. She knows Mizuki is already dripping milk and just pokes at it, pretending it’s a joke, fingers sliding under the bikini strap, pulling it away, letting a few drops spill while she laughs. I actually paused and rewatched that bit like three times on my phone, which is annoying because Chrome on Android keeps popping the stupid address bar in full screen. There’s zero romance here, not in the usual sense, but there is this weird emotional thing where both girls are clearly performing for attention and also low-key testing who can push the humiliation further. It’s not “love”, but it has that needy feeling I know way too well from dating apps like Tinder and Feeld, where everyone acts tough and then overshares at midnight.

The octopus is honestly the most honest character. No pretense, just full-on boob addiction. When it finally wraps a tentacle around Mizuki from the surf, it doesn’t bother with her pussy first like most lazy hentai. It drags her down by the tits, squeezing until you see the skin stretch, then milk starts pumping out in these long, obscene spurts, some of it running over the suckers. She’s half crying, half moaning, and the scene stays there, zooming in on every drop like the game forgot there are other body parts. Then Mai jumps in, not to save her, but because she refuses to let Mizuki have the “spotlight” of being violated alone. That bit on the sand, where both girls are tangled in slimy limbs, bikini tops ripped off, milk and seawater mixing on their bellies, the waiter standing there frozen with a hard-on so big it looks painful, is where the game finally clicks. He’s supposed to be the “lucky guy”, but he looks completely overwhelmed, like a virgin who swiped right on a threesome on Feeld as a joke and actually got it. When he finally moves, he just shoves himself between Mai’s thighs from behind while a tentacle is already pumping her, and the game doesn’t try to make sense of it. Fluids everywhere, sounds wet enough I had to lower the volume because I thought my neighbors would hear. There’s also this car scene in the parking lot I didn’t expect, with Mai bent over the hood, ass reflecting the beach lights while the waiter fucks her and reaches forward to knead Mizuki’s leaking breasts right through her bikini top. I’m pretty sure real life boobs don’t work like that, but whatever, I still replayed it. The interracial angle is almost thrown in casually, like someone remembered at the last second that the waiter’s darker skin next to their pale curves looks hot and just went with it without comment. Story-wise it’s total nonsense, pacing jumps all over, and the octopus sometimes just disappears between scenes like it had a bus to catch. But somehow that messiness gives the whole thing a dirty, amateur charm, like a horny daydream that got out of control and nobody bothered to clean it up.

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Kelly’s beach shift looks normal for like two seconds, then everything goes straight into horny chaos. You just land there, in this sunny little restaurant by the water, and this foxy girl is running around with her tray, tits bouncing under that tiny top, tail swishing like she’s trying to get you to stare. She’s got that mix of “I’m just doing my job” face and “please, someone ruin this uniform” eyes. Each customer sits down acting innocent, but the whole place feels like a porn set that forgot to turn off the open sign. You click, you order, you tip, and before you notice you’re basically training her to go from shy waitress to full-on cum-greedy beach slut, all with that fluffy tail in the background like some kind of horny metronome.

The clicker part sneaks up on you. At first you’re just tapping clumsily on your phone screen like a chimp, spilling coffee on your lap, trying not to miss the buttons when her tits jiggle. Then your brain does that “ok, one more upgrade” thing and suddenly you’re min-maxing how fast you can get her from taking orders to taking cock. You’re stacking bonuses so she bends a little lower, her top rides up a little higher, her panties start to disappear, and with each new level she looks less like a worker and more like beach property. One guy wants to “thank” her in the back room, another wants her right on the table with everyone watching, and you’re just going “yeah yeah, click, yes, fuck her, next” while trying to keep your mouse hand from being the same hand you’re jerking with. It’s stupid and hot at the same time. The game throws creampie scenes at you like it’s allergic to condoms, and every time you think “ok the cum has to stop now” you unlock another angle where she gets stuffed again, dripping all over the sand like it’s part of the scenery.

The furry angle actually hits different here. She’s not some generic animal girl pasted on top, Kelly feels weirdly specific: fluffy ears twitch when she moans, tail lifts when she’s about to get her pussy filled, those little blushes when a customer grabs her ass while she’s pretending to balance drinks. You keep clicking like an idiot to see how far she’ll go this time. On the bar. In the kitchen. Against the railing with the ocean behind her while her pussy is already leaking from the last load. Sometimes you miss a click because your hand slips and she gives you this annoyed look like “hey, are you jerking off instead of helping me get fucked more?” and honestly, yes, Kelly, that is exactly what is happening, relax. The whole thing feels like someone smashed a horny idle game together with a beach porn comic and just let it spiral out of control. By the time you’re watching her beg customers to stay longer so they can leave their cum inside her again, your main thought isn’t even “am I winning?” anymore, it’s just “ok, one more creampie, then I close this tab for real” and of course you don’t.

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This DBZ hentai thing caught me completely off guard when I was browsing through some anime stuff last week. Like, I knew there was tons of Dragon Ball porn out there but this one's different - it's specifically about Bulma and Vegeta's first time together and holy shit does it go hard on the "painful first experience" angle. The whole setup is basically Vegeta being this massive Saiyan prince with zero experience in being gentle, and Bulma trying to handle his ridiculous alien strength without getting completely wrecked.

What really gets me is how they animated Bulma's facial expressions during the whole thing. You can see her struggling not to scream while Vegeta's just going at it like he's training for another power level boost or something. The contrast between his complete lack of awareness and her trying to tough it out is weirdly compelling? Like yeah it's porn but there's this underlying character dynamic that actually makes sense if you think about their personalities from the show. Vegeta would absolutely approach sex the same way he approaches everything else - with maximum intensity and zero consideration for collateral damage. Meanwhile Bulma's stubborn enough to endure it because she's not gonna let some alien prince think she's weak, even if his dick is apparently the size of a power pole.

The cumshot finale is pretty standard hentai fare but the buildup actually works because of all that tension. You're genuinely wondering if Bulma's gonna tap out or if Vegeta's gonna accidentally break her in half before he finishes. It's not the most polished animation I've seen but the voice acting sells it - especially Bulma's little gasps and the way she's clearly fighting to stay quiet. Definitely scratches that specific itch if you're into the whole "powerful alien vs fragile human" dynamic that DBZ accidentally created with these two characters.

Dawn wakes up on this quiet orange-pink beach, sky still cold, water flat like it is waiting for something dirty to happen. She is tired, backpack half empty, pokeballs rattling, stomach making more noise than the wild mons. No cute sponsor, no friendly professor sending cash on the phone app, only some shady quest marker glowing over this fat guy near the broken pier. Typical hentai setup, we know, but the writing actually leans into it. He doesn’t even pretend to help her. He just looks at her clothes, that short skirt and tight top, and says it straight: “You want money, you bend over.” It’s trashy, it’s blunt, and it hits hard because the game never cuts away to something heroic. There is no pretend romance. Just a trainer girl who hunted all night and now has to pay for breakfast with her ass.

The walk from the dialog box to that broken fence in the sand is way hotter than it should be. Nothing really “happens” yet, just these little pixel animations of Dawn fidgeting, pulling her skirt down, then giving up. You move her, you can cancel and run back, but you don’t. We didn’t. She reaches that ruined bit of rail, the camera shifts, and suddenly her knees are in the sand and you get that side view of her ass pushed out. Her panties go down in one rough pull, no soft romance, and there is this short frame where her pussy is just there in pixelart, little white shine where wetness should be. Then he grabs her hips from behind and rams in without warm up. It looks painful. It looks fucking good. I liked how they show her trying to stay quiet because there are wild mons in the grass behind them. It’s silly and it aroused the hell out of us. Doggystyle in the open, with the sea just a few steps away, her fingers clawing the sand each time he thrusts in. Sometimes her head lifts, eyes wide, like she wants to protest, then the next frame she’s blushing and biting her lip. The rhythm of the animation is weird. Sometimes too fast, then slow for like five loops, which made it feel less like a porn template and more like some guy actually messing up his pace while fucking her.

Sex for cash can be boring when games try to be “dark” and then show nothing. Here they show everything, but somehow it still feels a bit pathetic. After enough thrust cycles, you can choose if he pulls out or not. We went for creampie first, because of course. When he finishes, there is this thick cumshot that stays inside, then slowly leaks out between her lips, making little white drops in the sand while she still breathes hard. It’s cheap pixel goo, but it hits. Second time we tried the outside option. He jerks half out of her, sprays all over her ass and lower back, and the game lets you keep staring while it drips down between her cheeks. There is a tiny janky detail that drove me crazy: one white pixel stays stuck at the edge of her skirt, like the dev forgot to clean it. I kept looking at that damn pixel instead of the rest. The humiliation angle works, mostly because she pulls her panties back up with cum still on her skin, stands there with her legs shaking, then walks to the town vendor like this is just another quest reward. No big drama, no slow piano music, no fake redemption. She gets her money. She buys food. She goes back to looking for monsters in the grass with a used pussy and sand still stuck on her knees. Honestly, it’s filthy and kind of hot and also kind of sad, and it made us want a longer game while at the same time I’m not sure I’d handle more of it without needing a cold shower.

Aizen dragging Lisa off to a quiet corner of Soul Society already feels wrong in that good way, like when you know you’re clicking something you shouldn’t at work. The game throws you straight into that vibe: hot, annoyed, horny lieutenant with glasses, and a captain who acts like he’s just “disciplining” her but clearly just wants to wreck her on a beach somewhere. No build up, no soft romance nonsense, just “she’s been a naughty shinigami, let’s see how hard she can take it.” Lisa’s that kind of brunette nerd girl who pretends to be calm but the second the uniform is up around her waist, she’s crying out and shaking her ass like she’s been waiting for this since the academy. It feels weirdly right that a vizard is the one losing control like that while Mr Genius Captain treats her body like a test subject for cock experiments. Soul Society looks all calm in the background and then there’s her, glasses slipping while she gets pounded stupid, like someone opened Pornhub in the middle of a temple.

The whole thing basically revolves around that pleasure bar. You’re not just clicking mindlessly, you’re watching that little gauge, waiting for the sweet green zone so Aizen can slam into her harder. Hit it right a few times in a row and Lisa suddenly arches her back, her tits bounce with that sharp little gasp, and you feel like you just discovered a new combo in a fighting game, except the reward is hearing her moan like a total whore instead of “Excellent!” or some crap. Miss the timing and she makes these frustrated sounds, biting her lip, looking almost disappointed in you, which is honestly more humiliating than any game over screen. At one point I had her right on the edge, gauge glowing, beach wind in her hair, and I completely fucked the timing and the rhythm turned all awkward. Aizen still keeps going, but it feels like when the music in Spotify skips for a second while you’re jerking off. Tiny thing, but it broke the flow and I’m still annoyed about it.

Staying in that green zone long enough turns Aizen into some kind of sex professor. Every perfect click feels like he’s pushing deeper, like he’s trying to fuck her vizard mask right out of existence. She starts going from sharp yelps to that messy, breathless begging that doesn’t even sound like words anymore. You don’t need some tutorial telling you what’s happening, the animation and the way her body twitches sell it. And the final part, when he finally decides she’s had enough “training”, the whole scene locks into this slow, heavy rhythm. Her hips are trembling, sand stuck to her skin, and then he just unloads inside her like he’s pouring all of Soul Society’s secrets straight into her womb. It’s not a quick squirt either, it’s that long, sticky creampie that keeps oozing out while she’s still pulsing around him. I kinda wanted more control there, maybe one final input to decide if he pulls out or not, but at the same time, that lazy, arrogant “you’re taking all of it” finish fits Aizen too much. By the time his cum is dripping out of her and she’s lying there ruined with her glasses crooked, it really feels like he didn’t just fuck a lieutenant, he rewrote her whole job description with his cock.

Samus shows up here like she took a wrong portal and landed in the trashiest corner of the Nintendo multiverse, and honestly, it kind of rules. You’ve got this shiny blonde bounty hunter in a tiny bikini instead of the usual armor, strapped down so tight she’s not going anywhere, and the game basically asks, “Ok, how badly do you want to ruin her?” Then it lets you answer that with buttons, sliders, and too many cocks and tentacles to count. It starts slow if you want, just Samus squirming and giving you that pissed-off look, but the second you start actual penetration, the whole thing turns into a mix of porn clip and stress toy. You poke one thing, her ass reacts. You poke another, tentacles decide her pussy is their new home. And yeah, there’s an X-ray toggle, because apparently Creambee knows everyone wants to see what’s happening inside her holes, not only outside. One click and you’re looking straight into her cunt and ass while a thick cock or wet tentacle is stretching everything wide open, like some fucked-up anatomy lesson that would get you banned from any school in one second.

What I like is how it rewards messing around instead of just racing for the cumshot. I spent way too long just switching between anal and vaginal, watching her expression shift from angry to broken to that “I hate this but my body doesn’t” look that hentai people know too well. And yeah, the tentacle *** is not subtle at all. They come from below, wrap around her arms and legs, hold her open and pound her like they’re trying to pack her womb full. There’s no “romance”, no plot, just “Samus is fucked, now you choose how.” You can go full-on brutal, stuff her ass while another cock is hammering her pussy, and then flip on X-ray and watch both holes get filled at once. It’s ridiculous and kind of overkill, but in a good “I can’t believe I’m clicking this” way.

The little secret futanari switch in the background is peak old-school flash trolling. You spot it, click, suddenly Samus has a big hard dick on top of being used as a cum dump, and the whole scene gets twice as messy. I had her getting pounded by tentacles while her own cock was twitching and spilling over her belly and tits, facial dripping, creampie pouring out of her, and the screen just looked like someone attacked it with a bucket of cum in Photoshop. The final cumshot is exactly that type of nonsense too: you push things long enough, the rhythm changes, and then there’s this full-on explosion in her pussy, in her ass, and all over her face, like nobody here has heard of “too much”. My only stupid complaint is that the background secret is a bit annoying to find if you don’t know Creambee’s usual style, but yeah, I kept clicking around like an idiot until it worked and I’m still low-key mad about it. Anyway, if you ever wanted to see Samus tied up, fucked by tentacles, taken in the ass, stuffed with creampie, coated in facial, and also packing her own cock because why the hell not, this thing doesn’t even pretend to be tasteful. It just gives you the controls and lets you wreck her.