Clara feels like the classic “good girl who moved to the city and thinks she’s independent now”, until you start messing with her head. The game sells itself as romance, but if you’re here for just cute couple stuff, you’re probably in the wrong part of the internet. This is about slowly twisting a girl who wants to be strong into someone who shivers when you tell her to kneel. Not right away. At first it’s just messages, small tasks, “wear this” or “don’t wear that” when she goes outside. She blushes, argues, says no, then does it anyway. That’s the sweet spot for me. The teasing feels personal, like that moment when you type something in Telegram you know is too much, and then hit send anyway.

The nice thing is, Clara isn’t just a cardboard cutout with tits and a blank face. She complains. She overthinks. She sends you those long, awkward texts where she tries to sound confident and ends up sounding horny and confused. There’s a scene where you tell her exactly how to undress in front of the mirror, one piece at a time, and she keeps typing “this is stupid” but never actually stops. The way the game lets you push her into stripping for you while she pretends she’s not enjoying it is kind of evil and kind of perfect. Sometimes I wished she’d resist harder, then in the next scene I got annoyed when she did. I know that makes zero sense, but that’s how it feels. Also, one tiny thing: her hair shines like she has a shampoo sponsorship, and it started to distract me. I kept thinking “ok, we got it, she’s a redhead, now choke her already”. The so-called “rules” you give her start off simple and then suddenly you’re reading her writing about what it felt like when she wasn’t allowed to touch herself all day, and you can almost feel her frustration leaking out of the screen.

The corruption part is slow enough that you can savor it, but still dirty. At the start she insists she’s not into this power thing, then a couple of scenes later she’s wet just from being told what panties to wear. There’s one moment where she’s sitting in her new apartment, legs pressed together, trying to “be good” and not break the rule you gave her, and she ends up humiliating herself in the most sweet way. That whole fantasy of being the calm guy who holds all the strings while she tries to pretend she isn’t begging for it, yeah, the game really leans into that. You get romantic bits too, not all is rough. She sends soft little messages, asks if you’re proud of her, kinda breaks your heart right after you made her do something filthy. The mix of devotion and dirty orders works better than it should. At some point you stop being sure where her limit is, or if she even has one anymore, and honestly I’m not sure I want to find it. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

First impression of this thing is just: “wow, this game really hates you, and somehow that feels kinda hot”. You’re dropped into uni life as this scrawny virgin cuck-in-training, and everyone seems to smell it on you. Girls talk to you like you’re a wallet with legs, a free Uber, or a dildo that never gets used. It starts slow, like normal campus shit, group chats, thirsty Instagram stories, NSFW memes, Discord calls where you only hear moans through a shitty mic and your imagination does the rest. The whole vibe is very “you’re watching your own life from the corner of the room, pants around your ankles”. The POV style works well with that, you always feel like you’re peeking when you shouldn’t, checking DMs you shouldn’t, seeing videos that are definitely not for you, but you still hit replay, and replay, and replay, while your dick and your ego both take damage.

The girls are the main attraction, obviously, and they’re completely out of your league in every way. You have these stacked milfs that look like they only date athletes, goth futa babes who treat you like a puppy, a smug redhead with Makima energy who talks sweet but you know she secretly wants to put a collar on you, and a Gwen Stacy type who seems innocent until you see who she’s really fucking when you’re not around. There is some wild crossover energy too, like one moment you’re drooling over a Lara Croft lookalike with big tits and a bigger ass grinding on some muscular dude at the gym, next moment your phone buzzes with her “sorry, I’m tired tonight” text while you can still hear the slap of skin in the background. You keep getting stuck in these situations where you help them with homework, pay for their Uber, buy them a stupid lollipop or some lingerie from your last bit of cash, and in return you get teased like crazy. They flash you on webcam, show off their lingerie, send half-cropped nudes where the important part is always just out of frame. And when they finally do go full explicit, it is usually with someone else. Bigger. Meaner. Darker. There is interracial action, rough pounding, spit, choking, all that good nasty stuff, and you are either watching through a cracked door like a little voyeur perv, or through an OnlyGoons stream that you accidentally helped set up, because yeah, you are literally building your own humiliation studio.

The NTR stuff hits hard, and if you are sensitive about that, this thing really does not care. You fall in love, you confess, you get “aww, you’re so sweet” responses, then five minutes later she is on her knees in some locker room choking on another guy’s cock while you stare at your phone, edging. There is a lot of edging here, by the way. The whole flow is built around pumping yourself, stopping, reading some humiliating chat, seeing her get filled, feeling the pregnancy risk jokes, the “oops, no condom” scenes, and then being told to leak a little and stop again. There is a female domination flavor in almost every route, from the school queen that uses you as emotional support while getting railed by a futa classmate, to the smug trans girl who treats you like a cute toy and makes you watch her fuck other boys. Sometimes it gets surprisingly funny too. The humor is pretty toxic, very internet, lots of “touch grass” and “gooner” jokes, like the game is calling you out the way your Twitter feed does at 4 in the afternoon when you should be working but you are instead jerking it to an ai cg of a milf with a strap-on. At one point we got stuck on this tiny thing where the notification sound in the game is almost identical to Telegram, so every time it popped up, we kept checking our phones like idiots. It drove us crazy and we never bothered changing the audio settings, just kept getting baited by it. There are BDSM toys, leashes, humiliation tasks like filming yourself while you cum to a video of her getting railed from behind, and she might send you one mocking voice message, then disappear to go meet some guy from One Punch Man cosplay group. The corruption side is nice and slow too, you watch shy girls get more and more comfortable flashing their big asses in public, flirting harder, turning the whole campus into their exhibitionist playground while you just keep sinking deeper into cuck territory, pumping your dick like a clown. It’s messy, cruel, horny as hell, and a little too real when you see that “send tip” button pop up again and your brain goes “yeah, maybe just one more time”.

The story drops you right into a filthy mix of business, lust, and betrayal. You play this polished guy with a perfect life - high-rise view, loyal girl, kisses on the neck before work - but everything starts to rot the second your boss leans close with that “favor.” It starts simple, like anyone could talk their way out of it, but it’s the kind of request that turns into a trap. One look, one taste of what’s behind his smug smile and you start losing your grip. It’s not just about sex here, though there’s a lot of it - slow teasing, the kind that makes your pulse skip, then full-on raw scenes where control just dies. You feel the corruption crawl under your skin, and somehow you like it. The animations hit hard, the moans sound too real, and every little gesture feels like someone’s watching. Maybe they are, considering the voyeur angle that sneaks in halfway when you least expect it.

What’s strange is how the humor fucks with all the tension. There are moments you laugh right before something really depraved happens - like the devs know exactly how uncomfortable you’re getting. One girl cracks a joke mid-blowjob, and instead of killing the scene, it makes it hotter, nastier. The writing isn’t clean; it’s dirty and uneven, perfect for the kind of story it tells. You slip from one fantasy to another - cheating, swinging, the occasional slap across bare skin - and it never feels clean. The filth is part of the intimacy; the romance still breathes through it. And maybe that’s what makes this thing addictive. It’s not about collecting scenes or chasing endings, it’s about watching the main guy ruin himself piece by piece and pretending you’re not enjoying it too much. The way some of those girls look at him, you know they’re not innocent either. You might judge them, or maybe you’ll just keep watching, hand resting where it shouldn’t be.

Katy didn’t plan to end up surrounded by horny girls in tight uniforms, but that’s exactly where she lands - a pristine academy that looks innocent until you realize every hallway hides someone’s dirty secret. She’s supposed to blend in, keep her little “extra” part a secret, but the game doesn’t really let you stay quiet for long. You start with harmless stuff - chatting, exploring the dorms, helping classmates with “projects” - and before you know it, someone’s bending over a desk, and you’re wondering if you should stop or push a little further. The writing’s cheeky in that way: it teases you, then drops you into something filthy before you can think twice. It’s not subtle, but it doesn’t need to be.

What makes it weirdly addictive is how casual everything feels. You’re just living a day, checking your phone, picking what to do next, and suddenly you’re watching two girls making out behind the gym while pretending to study. There’s a voyeur vibe, but also this trainer-like loop where you shape Katy’s reputation - saint, slut, or both. Sometimes it’s funny, sometimes it’s just hot. The corruption part sneaks up on you; one moment she’s shy, the next she’s spanking her roommate for “discipline practice.” It’s messy, inconsistent, and that’s what makes it feel alive. The sandbox part gives you freedom, but it also means you’ll waste time doing dumb stuff like walking across campus just to peek through a window. Worth it though.

The art? Yeah, the girls look good - soft skin, big tits, that glossy anime sheen that makes you stare too long. But it’s the little things that stick: the sound of a zipper, the blush when someone realizes what Katy’s packing, the way control slips away during a scene. It’s horny, sure, but also kind of funny how everyone pretends it’s normal. Maybe it is, in this place. Maybe that’s the point.