It’s weird how this game makes guilt feel sexy. You wake up inside someone else’s head - not just anyone, but that stretchy mom-hero everyone secretly had a thing for back when Pixar still pretended innocence. The premise should be grim, revenge and all that, but the tone keeps slipping between sad and horny, like the dev couldn’t decide if it’s therapy or foreplay. The way control shifts feels personal, almost too intimate. It’s not just mind control; it’s like the game’s trying to pry into your own urges while you’re prying into hers. And maybe I’m reading too much into polygons, but when she touches herself, it’s never about lust alone - it’s about realizing her hands aren’t really hers anymore. That mechanic where you can *feel* the resistance in her movements is unsettling in a delicious way.

There’s this one scene with the aunt - yeah, the bakery one - where she talks to you like she *knows* you’re there, like she’s been waiting for the voice in her head to finally answer back. It’s creepy and tender, then suddenly it’s just obscene. I laughed because the transition was so abrupt it felt real. The body models aren’t flawless either, and that helps. A little awkward jiggle, fingers clipping through skin, like even the code itself can’t believe what’s happening. The audio’s inconsistent - sometimes soft breathing, sometimes nothing at all, dead silence while something filthy goes down. It’s that silence that hits hardest. You start thinking, maybe she’s ashamed. Maybe you are.

I hate the damn save menu though. Always pops right when things get heated, like the universe reminding you this isn’t real. But maybe that’s what makes it stick. It’s messy, it’s wrong, and it lingers afterwards like a guilty text you never sent. You’ll probably close it and tell yourself you didn’t enjoy it that much. You’re lying.

Beast Boy's always been the comic relief of the Titans, right? Well, this visual novel takes that green shapeshifter and throws him into situations where his animal instincts aren't exactly PG-rated anymore. The whole "embracing his animal side" thing gets pretty literal when you're making choices about how far he'll push his powers with the ladies around him. And by ladies, I mean basically every female character from DC you can think of - Harley Quinn's there doing her crazy thing, Supergirl's got that innocent act going until she doesn't, and don't even get me started on what happens when Poison Ivy shows up. The corruption mechanics work through Beast Boy's transformations, where different animal forms unlock different... let's call them "interaction options" with each character.

What caught me off guard was how the game handles the power dynamics. Sometimes Beast Boy's the one calling the shots, using his abilities to get what he wants, but then you'll hit a scene where someone like Catwoman flips the script entirely and suddenly he's the one getting dominated. The lactation scenes with Power Girl were completely unexpected - like, who thought of that combination? But somehow it works in this weird universe they've created. The AI-generated artwork is hit or miss though, sometimes the proportions get absolutely ridiculous even by comic book standards, and Beast Boy's face occasionally looks like he's having an existential crisis mid-transformation.

The multiple endings thing is where it gets interesting because your choices about which animal forms to use actually matter for the story branches. Go full predator mode and you get the darker corruption routes, stick to gentler animals and you unlock the more romantic paths. Though honestly, the line between "romantic" and "completely fucked up" gets pretty blurry when tentacles are involved. The Raven storyline especially goes places that made me question my own kinks, but in a good way? Maybe? Look, if you're into transformation stuff and DC parodies, just prepare for some wild rides.

Katara fans are probably already side‑eyeing this thing, so let me just say it straight: this is not subtle, not deep, and not even pretending to be a romantic slow burn. It’s basically a focused little shrine to “what if Katara stopped lecturing Aang about responsibility and just got railed senseless instead.” The game puts her front and center, all curves and brown hair and quiet, pissed‑off dignity that slowly melts into sheer, helpless need. It feels weirdly intimate at first, almost like you’re poking at a character who doesn’t want to admit she’s getting turned on, and then suddenly she’s moaning when you slide fingers across her tight little pussy and you’re like, yeah, alright, the show never went here but my brain definitely did.

What I like is how the pacing is actually in your hands. You don’t just jump instantly into pounding. You tap through those options up in the corner, testing what makes her squirm more. She reacts when you tease, and if you stick with fingering her first instead of smashing the fuck button like a caveman, the payoff is better. Her thighs start to tremble, face flushed, eyes kind of glossy, that “I hate that I’m enjoying this” look that is pure fan‑fiction fuel. You can focus on her ass, slide your fingers between her cheeks and watch her try to keep her composure, or stay on her pussy and make her drip before going further. And when you finally push inside, you get that tight, almost unfairly tight feeling, like the game is trying to say “yes, this is the first time she gets absolutely stuffed like this.” It’s not soft either: once you crank it up, the fucking turns into this fast, wet rhythm, breasts bouncing, her hair all messy, while she takes it in pussy or ass and you just keep going until you pour a load in her or across her face.

There is this one thing that annoyed me: the little UI elements in the corner feel kind of floaty, almost like a half‑finished prototype from some old Flash archive that never got fully polished. It works, but it looks cheap in a way that clashes with how horny the rest of the game is. Still, you shrug and keep clicking because when you angle into anal and watch her expression shift from shock to that broken, needy acceptance, your brain stops caring about UX design. Creampie is handled in the most crude way possible; you slam hard, she clenches, and then you pump her full, white dripping out of her stretched hole while she pants. Or you pull out and shoot across her face, cum streaking her cheeks and hair, eyes half‑closed like she’s somewhere between shame and bliss. It’s not complex, it’s not pretending to be a full “Avatar” parody with bending mechanics or clever jokes. It’s literally just you, Katara, and a menu of ways to make her go from “annoyed water tribe girl” to “exhausted, stuffed, and dripping from both pussy and butt,” and honestly, for a filthy little browser thing, that’s exactly the kind of disrespectful energy my libido was hoping for.

Android 18’s curves are impossible to ignore. Her blonde hair cascades over her shoulders, framing a face that promises pleasure and danger, and everyone fantasizes about getting inside her.

But not just anyone can handle her. Android 18 scans the room, searching for someone worthy.

Two androids locked in a heated embrace, their bodies pressed tight, exploring every inch of each other. It’s not incest, it’s a clash of titans fueled by insatiable hunger.

You’re not just a spectator here. Guide their hands, tease their bodies, and encourage their darkest fantasies.

Feel the heat rise as Android 18’s big tits bounce with every thrust. Cumshots splash across polished metal surfaces, marking a battlefield of pleasure.

This game isn’t just about watching two androids fuck. Android 18’s sultry voice invites you closer, promising more than just skin-deep fun.

If you crave intense, explicit encounters with a blonde bombshell and her equally deadly partner, then this game will consume your nights and fuel your darkest desires.

Don’t hesitate. They’re waiting, hungry and ready.

For decades, the name Murton has echoed through Lavindor Kingdom as its greatest healer - renowned for saving lives against darkness and despair. A sinister force has left the King frail, casting a shadow over the entire kingdom.

At stake is a potion so potent it can revive the King's fading strength, and this challenge calls for collecting exotic, forbidden components with perilous price tags. The path to the potion is paved with temptation - from lustful encounters to treacherous bargains.

Erotic encounters fuel the journey, where titillating moments and raw passion unlock hidden powers in the potion-making process. Deep within these erotic adventures lie secrets and treasures reserved only for the bold and insatiable.

Succeeding grants you a treasure trove overflowing with gold, enough to change your fate forever. Riches come at a steep price, tangled with passion and the restless ambitions of others.

Are you ready to seduce, survive, and thrive in a world where both pleasure and peril are the currency? It’s a seductive dance of survival and desire - are you the hero Lavindor needs?

I didn’t even mean to load this game at first, thought it was another silly parody clicker, but then - bam - it drops you right into this weird revenge fantasy that’s half comedy, half pure filth. You’re supposed to be the poor kid who used to get bullied by Katsuki, but honestly I kept forgetting that part because the second his mom shows up everything goes fuzzy-brained. She’s drawn like she could break you just by leaning forward a little too fast. The way she talks - it’s not even words sometimes, more like a low hum wrapped around every line. You know those moments where the text box pops up and you think “yeah okay, here comes the corny dialogue”? Not here. It’s sloppy in a good way, almost like whoever wrote it was too horny to finish proper sentences.

There’s this part where she opens the door, and you can actually feel your mouse hand twitch like it knows what’s coming. The rhythm of the scenes is offbeat; sometimes it cuts just when you expect the climax, other times it lingers on her breathing so long it gets awkward. I got weirdly obsessed with the background noises - why is there a ticking clock in one room and not the other? Also, why does her laugh sound both sweet and mocking, like she knows exactly what buttons she’s pressing? At one point the perspective switches mid-action and I swear my screen froze for a second, but then it continued and somehow that tiny glitch made everything hotter. Maybe it’s the imperfection; maybe my brain’s just fried.

Anyway, yeah, it’s basically a revenge story but all the vengeance melts away once she starts taking control. You kinda forget you were supposed to “win.” The animations aren’t polished, the transitions skip, but it doesn’t matter because every movement feels heavy, slow, like tension pulling inside your chest. And when it ends - you don’t even realize it ended, you just sit there, cursor still hovering over her lips, wondering if you should click again or leave it open like some guilty shrine.

Crossunder Academy looks at you and goes, “yeah, you’re the new kid, you don’t know shit, but here, have power anyway.” You roll in thinking it’s just another school VN with some tits glued on, and then they throw you into the Student Council and suddenly you’re the class president, fake tie, fake responsibilities, and very real chances to fuck half the campus if you don’t screw it up. It starts tame, like a dating sim pretending to be serious: club budgets, school events, that kind of filler. Then you figure out every boring “proposal” conversation is basically foreplay. The shy club rep who wants more money for “equipment” leans over your desk a bit too far, blouse a little too tight, and you’ve got the classic choice pop-up: act professional, tease her, or slide right into horny territory and test how far she’s willing to go to get that funding. You know which one you click. Don’t lie.

The fun part is how it mixes the puzzle feeling with porn without turning into some clicker trash. You’re not matching gems or anything stupid like that, you’re juggling scenes. Say the wrong thing to one girl and she gets jealous when you’re alone with her teacher later, and suddenly that nice slow blowjob under the desk becomes “sorry, I can’t, people will talk.” Say the right thing and the same teacher is on her knees, glasses fogged up, working your cock like she’s grading on a curve. Some routes feel like you’re solving a horny jigsaw puzzle with horny pieces. You’re planning event schedules while secretly thinking, “ok, if Hermione-clone student nerd and that thick aunt-looking lunch lady are both there, can I push them into some exhibitionist shit?” and sometimes the game actually lets you pull it off. There are moments where the camera settles into POV and it’s just you, her big tits pressed right into the frame, your cock between them for a messy titfuck, and the sound design goes from cartoony to “oh, someone actually cared here.” Then next scene a different girl is doing this ahegao face like she’s auditioning for a meme compilation and it almost kills the mood, but you keep clicking because, well, creampie counter is not going to fill itself.

It leans hard into the fantasy faculty and campus girls archetypes. You’ve got the prim bookworm who clearly wants to be ruined in the library after hours, the fake innocent student council girl who’s absolutely into groping behind closed doors, the curvy “tradwife” type who talks about cooking and chores while riding you raw, and that one busty older woman that might as well have “MILF” written on her forehead. Half the time you’re trying to act like a respectable president in meetings, half the time you’re lining up which corridor to “inspect” so you can corner someone and see how far she’ll go if the hallway cameras are “mysteriously” off. There’s teasing everywhere, a little too much sometimes: she’s in your lap, skirt hiked up, grinding on you, moaning in your ear about how wrong it is in a school setting, and the scene still stalls until you pick the right dialog line before it lets you finally push inside. When it does click though, the game doesn’t flinch: deep throat, sloppy oral, thick ass bouncing in your lap, cum inside, cum outside, cum on her face while she’s making that stupid cross-eyed expression. It’s messy, a bit goofy, sometimes hot as hell, sometimes clunky as fuck, but it feels like an actual degenerate school fantasy where your choices matter just enough to make you paranoid you missed one more filthy route.

The village is burning, everybody screams about prophecy and clan wars, and you’re just there with your dick in your hand, realizing your family was hiding the wildest shit from you for generations. That is basically the feeling here. One second you are this “normal guy,” next second some ancient enemy shows up, kidnaps half the ninja world, and you find out that the only way to fix anything is to run around a big messy sandbox full of horny kunoichi who all, for some reason, need your cock more than therapy. It starts almost like a joke. You meet Hinata and she is shy, gentle, blushing, doing that soft eye thing while hinting that she is ready to “help” with your training. Two scenes later you’re getting your soul sucked out by her in a storage room while her husband is technically part of the plot somewhere out there. The game just goes “yeah, that’s a problem, but also look at her lips” and honestly I respect that.

What really hits is how it mixes this “hero must save everyone” story with the dirtiest family and village drama. You jump from Milf Tsunade grinding on you in some half-serious “medical exam,” to Sarada pretending she only wants to learn combat, then suddenly she is on her knees, drooling on your shaft in an alley while you keep checking if anyone is watching. The voyeur thing keeps coming back in small ways, like catching Temari touching herself through her shorts when she thinks no one is around, or spying on Mikoto in the bath, water sliding off her tits while she stares into distance like she already knows she is going to end up bent over for you anyway. Then the game hits you with loli stuff like Himawari or Hanabi looking way too eager to prove themselves and you sit there thinking, “ok, I am going to hell,” but you keep clicking. There is this one route where you corrupt a virgin girl so slowly, with teasing, little gropes, “accidental” touches during combat training, that by the time you finally go deep inside her she is begging you to breed her like you did to her mom. It is wrong on like ten levels and still hot as fuck.

The whole thing is also weirdly funny. Half the time it feels like a parody of the original series, like when Anko turns a serious mission briefing into a blowjob under the table, or when Karin keeps pretending she cares about “bloodlines” right before letting you rail her raw, talking about making the strongest baby while you are already cumming in her. One moment you’re involved in this heavy clan plot, with enemies, old grudges, revenge, and in the next scene Chocho jumps on you, riding you like some cheap motel toy, saying she deserves “main heroine” treatment. There is cheating everywhere, husbands and dads in danger while their wives and daughters moan your name. Sakura choking on your cock, Kurenai acting like a proper teacher until she spreads her legs and asks you to fill her just so she can “understand the corruption.” The game never really pretends to be moral. It just lets you stack a full harem of milfs, teens, lolis, Uzumaki redheads, Uchiha princesses, the whole village basically, and slowly turn them into your personal breeding toys, one by one, with vaginal, anal, oral, messy cumshots, pregnancy talk, the whole package. Every route feels like another bad ending for them and a secret happy ending for you, and if that sentence makes you smile even a little, yeah, this thing is made exactly for you.

Naruto hentai games always feel a bit like reading fanfiction on your phone in the bathroom when you should be answering Slack messages, and this one with Samui is exactly that vibe, just louder, dirtier, and with zero shame about it. The whole thing is built around her being captured in Konoha, tied up for “interrogation,” but of course nobody cares about actual intel. It is all about this blonde kunoichi with huge tits, roped to a device and treated like a sexy war trophy. You start with her still mostly dressed, that tight Kumo outfit clinging to her body, and it’s weirdly satisfying to unfasten everything piece by piece instead of just clicking “naked” like some lazy filter on Instagram. Top comes off, those massive boobs jump out like they’ve been waiting for this, and there is this tiny moment where the game lets you just stare and poke, like a pervert gallery tour where the only painting is her chest. As curator I would say composition is “two mountains and a lost ninja,” but anyway.

The tone is very “torture” but in that hentai way where she moans more than she protests, like the scriptwriter never met a real interrogation room, only watched too much porn on XVideos. She is strapped so she can’t move much, arms locked, legs spread, and you get the toy controls on the side. There is this mechanical dildo contraption that is basically a sex machine disguised as ninja equipment. You adjust the speed, the angle, sometimes you push too fast and her face does that mix of pain and pleasure that hentai artists love. One moment that stuck with me: I was tapping through like an idiot, got the rhythm just right, and her expression slowly changed from cold “I’m too cool for this” Samui face to this flushed, half-open mouth look, and for a second it actually felt like breaking a stoic character in a doujin. Then I clicked too fast and skipped a line of dialogue I wanted to read, and that annoyed me more than it should. The skip button is placed in such a stupid spot, who decided that. I’m still mad.

Anyway, if you are here for titjobs, the game really worships her tits. When you finally “win” the interrogation, her reward scene is pure fanservice. She leans in with that calm demeanor like she’s doing paperwork, only the paperwork is your cock between her big soft breasts. There’s this slow paizuri animation where the breasts wrap around, sliding up and down, and the camera angle is like classic Games of Desire style, close on the action, no artsy cuts. I liked how the cumshot at the end actually messes up her face and hair instead of that tiny neat white dot some games do. It splashes across her cheeks, lips, even a bit on her blonde bangs, and she blinks like “seriously?” but still looks turned on. It’s messy in a good way. Anal, vaginal, bondage, facial, it all flows like a dirty little story you click through instead of a strict gameplay session. It’s not subtle, not clever, and the looping moans get a bit tiring, but there’s something nice about how shamelessly horny it is. Like old-school hentai flash, just with Samui as the main canvas, and your job is simply to push her from icy ninja to cum-covered toy without pretending this is about anything else.