You know what's weird? I downloaded this thinking it'd be another cheap cash-grab using stolen assets, but honestly... there's something oddly charming about how janky everything feels. Like, you've got Bowsette right next to Tsunade having coffee while Android 18 complains about her hair, and somehow it works? The whole thing runs on Koikatsu cards which means the character models look decent enough, though don't expect AAA polish here.

The dating sim mechanics are pretty straightforward - you pick a girl from this massive roster spanning everything from My Hero Academia to Dragon Ball to fucking Vocaloid characters, then try to sweet-talk your way into their pants. Some conversations feel genuinely funny, especially when the writers clearly had no idea what they were doing with certain franchises. Watching Frieren act like a horny teenager is... an experience. The sex scenes range from vanilla missionary with Princess Peach to some wild tentacle stuff with monster girls, and yeah, there's plenty of titfucking and footjobs if that's your thing. Oral scenes are animated well enough, though the physics can get wonky.

What really got me though was stumbling across this random voyeurism scenario with Komi-san where you're basically just watching through a window, and it felt more intimate than half the actual sex scenes. The game doesn't take itself seriously at all - you'll have Harley Quinn making Batman references during foreplay while Yor Forger somehow ended up in the same room discussing assassination techniques. It's absolutely ridiculous and I kept playing just to see what bizarre crossover would happen next. Sure, the UI looks like it was designed in 2005 and sometimes characters clip through each other during the steamier moments, but there's something endearing about this chaotic mess of anime waifus all existing in the same horny universe.

It’s weird how this one starts like it’s gonna be another cheap parody, then halfway through you realize the dev actually cared - like, way too much. You’re sitting there thinking “haha fnaf but horny,” and suddenly the lighting makes sense, the rhythm of the moans matches the flicker of the animatronic eyes, and the phone calls stop being jokes and start feeling... almost hypnotic. The main guy’s supposed to be clueless, no memory and all that, but the real joke is how *you* end up being the one nervously checking doors while trying not to lose focus during a titfuck minigame. I swear the tease system messes with your head more than any jumpscare does. It shouldn’t work, but it does, especially when the furry animatress (yeah, that one) leans in and mouths half a word before glitching out like she’s embarrassed for you.

The SFX are ridiculous - like somebody recorded them in a bathroom - but sometimes that rawness hits right. There’s this one loop where she pants into the mic a bit too close, and it cuts off at random intervals, which somehow makes it hotter. Maybe that’s just me. The vibrator mechanic feels unbalanced; half the time it triggers dialogue that makes no sense, but then again, maybe memories don’t have logic either. I kinda hate how the mobile UI eats half the screen when things get intense, but then I forget because something obscene is happening on the other half. The moaning AI or VA (I can’t tell anymore) deserves credit though - it carries scenes even when nothing happens visually. And then, out of nowhere, there’s this quiet moment where the music drops and the only sound left is the slow hum of a machine behind her. Nothing sexy about it, yet it pulls you back in.

People keep arguing whether it’s a sandbox or a fever dream, and honestly, both fit. My favorite part? When you try to look away and the game punishes you by freezing everything mid-thrust until you stare again. That’s twisted genius. Dare to play it alone, or invite company? Neither. Just let it mess with your brain until you forget what you were guarding against in the first place.

Trapped behind a translucent window, this woman writhes helplessly as you tease her relentlessly. Your mission is to torment her with an arsenal of toys, focusing on her most sensitive spots or your own eager fingers.

Keep an eye on the blue meter that gauges her arousal; if it fills completely, the game ends abruptly. To prevent this from happening, you need to stroke and caress her luscious tits and plump ass with care.

Rubbing her against these curves sends the meter fluctuating, teasing both you and her closer to the edge. Once the meter settles into just the right spot, you gain permission to slowly strip away her clothes and unleash the full range of toys at your disposal.

Every moment is charged with raw anticipation, as you balance teasing touches and toy play to keep her begging for more.

This adult flash game blends naughty anime visuals with explicit gameplay that rewards your skillful hands and daring toy choices.

Don’t hesitate - grab control of this tantalizing scene and make her squirm under your relentless assault

I swear this game messed with my head more than any so-called “psychological” visual novel ever did. You wake up rich, spoiled, surrounded by girls who look like they stepped straight out of some fever-dream crossover - like, imagine Asuka Langley arguing with Hinata about who gets to sit closer to you at breakfast, and then Merlin just casually walks in wearing nothing but a towel that doesn’t even try to do its job. It’s ridiculous, yet there’s something weirdly believable about it. Maybe because the dream logic fits too well: everything looks perfect, but your brain keeps whispering that something’s off. I liked that uneasy feeling until it got buried under all the moaning and skin. Then again, maybe that’s the point - when reality breaks, people reach for pleasure first. Or I’m overthinking pixels again.

There’s this scene - I won’t spoil too much - but you’re supposed to choose between helping Yor Forger study or letting Jinx drag you to her room. I picked Yor, thinking it’d be wholesome. Yeah, right. Five clicks later she’s on the desk, glasses half-off, saying things no spy should ever say. The animation isn’t flawless; sometimes her eyes lag behind her face, which made me laugh when I shouldn’t have. But that glitchy charm stuck with me longer than any of the polished stuff. And the sound design? Way too real. My cheap headphones couldn’t handle Tsunade’s voice purring through them. Still, I kept replaying the same moment like an idiot chasing déjà vu.

Funny thing: I started playing for the sexy chaos, but ended up stuck thinking about that blank-memory setup. Like maybe the main guy deserves the confusion. Maybe we all do. It’s a horny game pretending to be philosophical - or a philosophical game pretending to be horny. Doesn’t matter. When Nami whispers something about “remembering the wrong things,” I actually paused. Then I unpaused, because, well… she was already moving.