Kanoi Academy looks like one of those fancy anime schools from Pinterest, but right away the whole place feels kinda wrong, in a good “oh shit what did I just click” way. You’re Jin, this completely regular dude who somehow got invited to a place where everyone else is a genius, a prodigy, or at least pretending really hard. And then they throw you into this “Friendship Club”, which sounds cute and harmless until you realize friendship here means awkward flirting in empty classrooms, accidentally getting a face full of tits when someone trips, and talking about trauma right after a blowjob like it’s a normal club activity. One second you’re laughing at some dumb joke about homework, next second there’s a girl with a ridiculous ass grinding on your lap in the club room while you both pretend to be “practicing communication skills”. The game really leans into that school slice of life thing, but twists it just enough so even simple stuff like a walk to the dorms at night feels like it might turn into a horror scene or a handjob behind the bushes. Or both. Somehow both fits this place.

What surprised me is how much it jumps between horny and kinda fucked up without warning. You’ll be joking around with this bubbly girl who loves teasing you, she’s pressing her big soft tits into you, breathing in your ear while you’re trying not to bust in your pants. Then she says something real heavy, like she’s only here because her parents treat her like a project, not a person, and the mood just crashes for a second. Then she drops to her knees in the same scene, opens your fly, and starts sucking you off like it’s stress relief, messy spit on her lips, her eyes getting teary for more than one reason. It’s weirdly hot and sad at the same time. A lot of the sex plays like that: vaginal with slow, deep thrusts where the camera hangs on the way her body shakes, or quick desperate fucking when you’re both half dressed, her skirt pushed up, panties around her thigh, your hands fighting with her huge ass because you can’t grab it all. The 3D style works fine here, sometimes it looks stiff, but there are moments where a character just tilts her head or smirks and it hits way harder than it should. Also, the horror angle pops up when you least expect it: late night hallway, no music, light flickering, you hear something behind you, think it’s ghost shit, and it’s actually a girl you know, standing too close, whispering she’s been “waiting for you” with that smile that says romance on top but some real obsession hiding under it. Then she drags you into an empty room, locks the door, and suddenly your biggest problem is not monsters, it’s whether you can last more than a minute while her mouth works your cock like she practiced on lollipops her whole life. The game keeps doing that, turning horny into creepy, creepy into sweet, sweet into full on fucking in some quiet corner of the campus, like the whole academy is a sandbox of messed up feelings and wet thighs. You’re not really a hero here, just a guy pulling at threads, making choices, getting sucked into everyone’s drama, and somehow that makes every kiss, every joke, every time you slide inside someone and hear that first sharp gasp feel a bit more real than it has any right to.

Guy gets dumped, thinks he’s rock bottom, ends up in a tiny coffee shop run by this Latina milf who looks like she walked out of a horny Instagram explore page. That’s pretty much the vibe here, but messier and actually kinda familiar if you ever worked in food service. You’re broke, tired, low self-esteem, and suddenly your new boss Carmen is yelling at you about spilled milk while her tits are just bouncing under this too-tight blouse that is absolutely not workplace approved. She’s the type who calls you “idiot” with this sharp tongue and then leans over you to “help” and your whole field of view is just cleavage and perfume. The game leans hard on that teasing thing: she knows you’re looking, pretends she doesn’t, then you catch this little smirk like she’s keeping score. It’s funny, because sometimes she’s all dominant milf boss energy, and then there’s a scene where you catch her late in the shop, half out of her cosplay outfit from some event she hosted, tits spilling out, trying to act all put together while she obviously wants you to just push her up against the counter. The sex stuff isn’t dumped on you in one go, it creeps up, like when you’re closing and she “needs help” reaching something on the top shelf and your hand is suddenly on her ass, and instead of slapping you she presses back into it just a little. That “just a little” is the part that made me squirm in a good way.

What I liked too, as someone who spends half her life in front of a webcam with horny guys tipping on OnlyFans and Chaturbate running on the side, is the voyeuristic parts. You come home from a long, shitty shift and instead of collapsing, you kinda accidentally peek through the apartment windows. Not your age girls. It’s the milfs. The bored wife next door, half naked on the couch with her big ass hanging out her shorts while she’s watching some dumb show. Another one in the hallway adjusting her bra, not realizing your door is cracked open and the animated jiggle when she tucks a tit back in is way too real. There’s a moment where you see Carmen through the blinds in her own apartment, sitting on the edge of the bed with a toy between her legs, still in that coffee shop blouse, panting your name, and you just stand there watching like a creep instead of knocking. The game does that a lot: it lets you be a little perv, staring, groping when you think you can get away with it, and then suddenly flips it so these women are the ones pinning you to the wall, taking your cock in their mouth without asking. Oral scenes feel like the focus, by the way. The angle is always “you’re overwhelmed and she’s in control”, like when Carmen drags you into the storage room, kneels between stacked coffee bags and just starts blowing you while still complaining about inventory. It’s hot and kind of stupid at the same time, which is perfect.

It is rough in spots. Some dialogs feel like they were written while watching porn with the sound off. I’m not mad about it though. You’re here for the milf fantasy, not Shakespeare. The 3D models are chunky in that “big tits, big ass, tiny waist, gravity is on vacation” way, with animated scenes that honestly reminded me of those cheap promo clips you scroll past on Pornhub, then go back to because the movement actually looks nice. Breast physics go a bit crazy sometimes, like the dev set the slider to “titty helicopter” and walked away, but whatever, I’ve seen worse on TikTok filters. Cosplay scenes are fun too, especially if you’re like me and spend too much time in half-assed cat ears taking custom requests. Carmen shows up one day in this stupid sexy maid outfit for a “theme day” at the cafe, pretends it’s “for the customers”, then corners you in the back and makes you clean up spilled cream off her chest with your tongue. Totally realistic. The dating sim part is there, with choices and little flirt options, but it feels more like foreplay than real romance. You say nice thing, she blushes, you pick the slightly bold line, she bends over further next time. If you’re the type who likes being the center of attention for older, confident women who know exactly what they want from your body and are not shy about using you, this hits that itch in a pretty direct way. Also, tiny thing that annoyed me: the coffee in the cups never looks hot. I don’t know why that bothered me, but it did. Anyway. Big milfs, big tits, lots of teasing and groping and getting sucked off by women who call you “boy” like they own your dick. Feels weirdly close to reading my cam chat fantasies, except here you actually get to finish.

I didn’t expect the opening scene to slap that hard. You’re just standing there, half-broken hull around you, half-naked angel girl trying to look dignified while her collar blinks red every few seconds like some sick metronome. The captain walks in, voice like a bad radio signal, and you already know he’s going to be trouble. He touches her shoulder and - bam - your gut twists, not from shock, but from that weird cocktail of jealousy and arousal that this game keeps feeding you. It’s dirty, but not in the lazy way. The camera lingers too long, like it’s daring you to blink first. I didn’t. The whole thing plays out like someone’s fever dream of power and guilt and skin. Makes you feel complicit, which I kinda like. Some games treat voyeurism like a kink checkbox; this one makes it feel like a confession.

Then there’s that sequence in the maintenance bay - god, the lighting there. Blue flicker off the coolant pipes, the hum of half-dead machinery, and she’s there again, pretending not to notice you. The teasing is mean, but not cartoonishly so. She leans over, the slave tag glinting on her neck, and you can almost smell the metal. I won’t say the animation’s perfect - it isn’t - but it stumbles in a way that feels almost human. The moans don’t line up sometimes, and that somehow makes it better. You start thinking about the morality system that never really punishes you enough, about how the captain’s wives don’t even care you’re stealing glances, and then suddenly there’s a flashback about the fall of the Geniorcracy and I kind of stop caring about lore entirely. Maybe it matters, maybe not. What kept me there was that slow burn humiliation mixed with tenderness, like someone whispering “you’re disgusting” but softly.

Anyway, the soundtrack’s too clean, too polished - like it doesn’t belong in that filth. And I swear one of the sound cues is stolen from some old dating sim on Nutaku. Doesn’t matter. By the time the angel finally looks you in the eye, you’ve already forgotten what you were supposed to be doing.

Jake is that kind of protagonist who looks normal at first and then you realize his whole life is basically horny paranormal chaos. Fresh grad, new big city, living with his brother, trying to be a decent guy, except there is literal Lust crawling around in his head and whispering “hey, what if you just… tweak that girl’s brain a little.” The game throws you right into that vibe where half the time you’re flirting on campus or at some shitty coffee place, and the other half you’re staring at some hellish demon with way too many teeth and tentacles, while still thinking “ok but can I fuck it?” You can go soft and romantic, like just dating, cuddling, slow handjob under the blanket, or you just slide full corruption route and start bending people’s minds, turning them into sex toys that smile at you while they swallow. It lets you pick how deep you go into that darkness, and it actually feels like a choice, not some fake menu flavor.

The Lust power is the real pervert engine here. You poke around in people’s heads and the game rewards you with those “Dreams” scenes, like detached little realities where you basically peek out through someone else’s eyes. One moment you’re the brother, jerking off alone because you’re jealous of Jake’s success. Next you’re stuck in a nightmare party where half the guests have glowing eyes and the other half are on their knees, mouths full, moaning stuff they’d never say when awake. Fucking weird in a good way. There’s all sorts of kinks layered in quietly. Group scenes where control slips and now there’s three bodies sweating on top of you, you have no idea whose hand is where, just tongues and wet sounds and someone begging for anal like it’s the only thing keeping them alive. Normal “dating sim” stuff sits right next to “oh cool, demon tentacle is rearranging my inside, guess that’s Tuesday now.” You can build yourself like an RPG nerd too, pumping stats so your mind control hits harder, or so you don’t get your ass kicked when some paranormal freak decides you’re on the menu. Combat’s there, but the real fights feel like they’re inside people’s minds, watching them crack, seeing a sweet shy girl slowly transform into a needy cock-hungry mess because you kept nudging her thoughts in the wrong direction. Also, small thing but it annoyed the shit out of me: the way some scenes cut off right when you want one more thrust, one more frame, like the game is edging you on purpose and then pretending it didn’t. But then you get another scene where Jake is spit-roasting someone with a demon, or waking up sticky after a furry centaur nightmare, or giving sloppy oral in some filthy alley while ghosts watch, and you kinda forgive it without even meaning to.