Those who played BlazBlue Litchi Sex are in for another wild ride, with Taokaka taking center stage for some seriously raw action.

It’s not just a fight; it’s a sensuous war where each hit drives you closer to lust-fueled chaos.

Her playful feline nature turns the battle into a grinding, filthy dance you won’t want to stop watching.

From hardcore deepthroat blowjobs to messy cumshots, every act is as brutal and beautiful as the game itself.

With every combo, Taokaka sheds more than armor - she exposes her craving for domination and submission tangled together in one fiery package.

Master the controls, and you’ll command Taokaka through a wild mix of teasing touches and relentless, sloppy orgasms.

Not just a fight game or erotica - it’s the perfect storm of blood-pumping fury and shameless sexual excess.

Challenge Taokaka and lose yourself between powerful punches and deep, greedy hookups dripping with desire.

Every round ratchets up the naughtiness - from frantic titfucks to throat-shattering orgasms showering the floor.

Far beyond a simple homage, this take on Taokaka unleashes an intense and intoxicating blend of fighting prowess and taboo exploits.

Sensuality crashes into combat, creating a chaotic, unsettlingly addictive atmosphere you won’t want to escape.

Ready for a game that merges brutal combat with untamed sexual power? Play this and make every round a blowjob-laden battle royale.

Penny in this thing feels like that coworker you should not be staring at during a boring Zoom call, but your eyes just keep sliding down anyway. It takes that tiny slice of Trials in Tainted Space and stretches it into this slow, very unapologetic POV worship session. You’re locked in her gaze at first, like she’s checking if you’re actually worth the trouble, and your brain is trying to decide if you watch her face or her ass. Spoiler: you lose that fight. Her sitting there, wiggling a little, pretending she doesn’t know exactly what she’s doing, is already hotter than half of the “full games” out there. Honestly I thought it would be some quick 10‑second loop and that’s it, but the pacing has this lazy, confident rhythm, like she knows you’re not going anywhere until she’s done ruining your self control.

The way they handle the shift from “eye contact” to “mouth on your dick” is my favorite part. There’s that one moment where the look in her eyes flips from teasing to “ok, shut up, I’m hungry”, and she slides down from the chair, knees between your legs, so close you almost feel like you need to lean back from your own screen. And the POV actually matters here, it’s not just the camera glued to a forehead. You see her move in, lips wrapping around you, then that subtle pause when the tip hits the back of her throat and she forces herself deeper. It’s not that fake porn deepthroat where nothing changes. You see her struggle a bit, swallow around it, drool starting to drip down her chin. She keeps looking up sometimes, that smug little “you like that?” spark in her eyes, even while her mouth is full. I loved how her ears twitch a bit when you twitch, like she’s tuned in to every tiny reaction and kinda proud of herself. Or maybe that’s just me overthinking her ears, I don’t know. There’s this one frame where you catch just enough of her ass from the side and it honestly distracted me so much I had to replay the whole thing. And I will never forgive the way her tail moves, by the way. It’s annoyingly perfect and a bit goofy at the same time, flicking when she gags on you like it has its own opinion about what she’s doing.

It is dirty, but not loud about it. No fake moaning spam, no constant porn dialog, just those wet, messy sounds of her sucking and trying to take you deeper, and that soft hum when she decides to push herself all the way down. She doesn’t feel like some generic “furry cocksleeve”, she feels like Penny, the same trouble magnet from TiTS who would absolutely pretend she doesn’t care and then get on her knees anyway because she’s just as thirsty as you are. There’s a tiny moment where she pulls off, breathes hard, strings of spit still connecting her lips and your shaft, and she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand like “yeah, I’m not done yet, don’t get cocky.” That little wipe messed me up more than the actual blowjob. I wish the camera lingered half a second longer on her tongue when she circles your tip, but maybe that’s just me being greedy. Also I swear the loop hitch near the end made me think my browser lagged, and I got irrationally mad at Chrome in the middle of jerking off. It’s not perfect, some transitions feel like they skip a frame and her shoulders clip a bit when she leans in, but at the same time those small rough edges kinda fit the vibe. It feels like someone horny and obsessed made this for people who know exactly who Penny is and what they want from her. And yeah, the finish is exactly the kind of mess you’re hoping for when a girl’s been working your cock like that, coating her tongue and lips while she swallows what she can and lets the rest drip back down the shaft, still stroking you with that satisfied little smirk like she just won an argument you didn’t know you were having.

Krystal is back on her bullshit again and honestly she looks like she’s kind of into it this time. No big epic space opera, no five page lore dump, just blue fox girl kneeling in front of a big green dino dude and her whole job is to worship that cock with her mouth. That’s the whole vibe: one scene, one girl, one monster, and your mouse is basically her brain. You drag her head along that shaft, you control how greedy she gets, how far she goes, how messy things turn. It feels a bit like you’re puppeteering pure thirst. Sometimes it’s funny, sometimes it’s just straight up horny, and sometimes it’s weirdly intimate when she’s buried to the base and her snout is pressed into his gut like she’s trying to suffocate in dick on purpose.

The deepthroat part is where the game starts to hit different. You’re not just clicking next and watching a slideshow, you actually have to find that sweet rhythm where she’s bobbing fast enough to keep him on edge without instantly making him explode. Go too soft and it’s like she’s lazily licking a popsicle. Slam her too fast and he’s already firing before she even starts drooling. When you nail the motion though, she starts gagging around him, saliva stretching in strings, eyes getting a bit glassy. The camera loves her muzzle wrapped tight around that fat shaft, you see her lips spreading, tongue pinned down while she tries to take it all. There’s this one moment if you hold her all the way down for a bit, you almost feel bad for her, then you remember she’s literally pushing herself back onto him like some horny fox-shaped vacuum cleaner. The text pops up between rounds, short lines that give you just enough context, a little dirty talk, then you slam next and shove her right back on that dick. It’s like reading the world’s trashiest fanfic where you also control the head movement.

The payoff is obviously the cumshot and they know it. You can tease it out by going slow and shallow, then suddenly hammering her down so he blows right in her throat, or you pull back at the last second and let him paint her face in thick white mess. The facial looks filthy in the good way, dripping off her muzzle, catching on her fur, strands hanging from her chin while she’s still panting with her mouth half open. Sometimes it actually feels too short, like you’re just warming up your wrist and suddenly the guy is already unloading everywhere. Other times you drag it out and realize you’ve basically spent several minutes doing nothing but micro adjusting a blue fox’s blowjob angle like some cursed hentai dentist. There’s no big variety of positions, no sudden surprise second monster, it’s just that one loop of mouth, shaft, gag, cum, repeat. Weirdly, that’s what makes it hot. No distractions, no gear, no stupid minigames about cleaning teeth or whatever. Just Krystal, her hungry throat, that thick green cock, and your mouse deciding if she gets a mouthful, a facial, or both.

Raven finally snapped in this one, and honestly, it’s beautiful in the worst possible way. Forget the usual brooding goth mage who saves Jump City and complains about emotions. Here she’s basically turned her room into a magical porn lab and decided the best way to fix her mood is to mass produce more of herself and then ruin every version from the inside out. It starts off almost calm: dark room, candles, that familiar vibe from the tower, and then the camera pans and you realize, oh, there’s not one Raven here, there’s a whole damn lineup. Different outfits, slightly different expressions, same purple hair, same smug “I know exactly what you’re staring at” look. Some of them already naked, some still pretending they’re wearing clothes for a reason. Then you notice the important upgrade: every clone packing stupidly big cock that clearly isn’t there for show. She basically turned herself into both the casting couch and the entire cast.

The pacing is kind of wild. There’s zero build-up to “respectable foreplay.” One Raven on her knees choking herself on another Raven’s dick, smeared mascara, eyes rolling, and in the back you can see two more clones going full anal pileup like it’s a group project nobody planned but everybody passes anyway. It does that thing where the camera lingers way too long on the throat bulge when she’s deepthroating, like it wants you to count how many inches disappeared. And it keeps cutting between angles so you get this weird whiplash: one second you’re watching her being pinned face-first into the sheets, getting pounded in her ass while someone else feeds her cock, next second you’re staring at a Raven stroking herself, waiting her turn, cum already drying on her tits because she got there early. The bukkake scenes hit like a messed up ritual: half-circle of futa Ravens around one poor, smug original, all jerking, then she gets painted completely, white on purple, dripping off her chin, sticking in her hair, and she looks genuinely happy for once. Or possessed. Hard to tell with her.

It leans hard into the whole “I don’t need anyone else, I’ll fuck myself” vibe, which is weirdly on-brand for Raven. She’s basically her own gangbang. Her own harem. Her own humiliation arc. You get anal, oral, stacked penetration where she’s plugged in every hole like some cursed magic artifact, and they don’t shy away from showing that everything stretches and throbs and pulses in a way that’s actually a bit too honest. Some shots are messy as hell, like whoever framed them just wanted to zoom on the veins of that big cock and forgot there’s a whole body attached. And then you get these little moments, like a Raven clone wiping cum off another’s lips with her thumb and then pushing the same thumb back into her mouth, casual as drinking coffee. It’s not romantic. It’s not “sexy story with feelings.” It’s just a goth sorceress locked in a feedback loop of cloning, using, and filling her own clones until the whole room looks like a sticky magic disaster. And somehow, that fits her more than half the “serious” fan stories out there.