This one feels like somebody wrote a filthy revenge fanfic on their phone during a boring shift, then forgot to clean it up and just turned it into a game. And honestly, that kinda works. You start as this “normal” farm girl who is clearly way too hot and stacked for doing chores all day, then shit goes bad for her family and the whole thing flips into horny demon mode. One second you’re reading about crops and gossip, next second she’s sprouting lust, literally weaponizing her pussy and dripping corruption on every asshole who ever laughed at her. It’s all in text, so you don’t get distracted by fancy animations or whatever, your brain has to paint the scene. If you’re the kind of person who half reads, half imagines while your Spotify is looping the same three songs, this hits that vibe.

The fun part is how the choices sneak up on you. It’s not just “good girl route / evil girl route”. Sometimes you’re deciding if you play dumb and let the village hunk think he’s in control, or if you just pin him down and milk him dry like some human-sized cum cow. I had one scene where you’re in the barn at night, pretending you’re still innocent, and there’s this slow buildup of teasing… then one pick later you’re riding him until he literally begs you to stop because he can’t cum anymore and she’s still not done feeding. The text goes silly and mean at the same time. There’s a lot of humor, like the MC casually thinking “oh whoops, guess I drained him a little too hard” while she’s basically ruined the poor guy. And then the next line is pure porn-grade filth, talking about the taste, the smell, how her thighs are shaking, how his balls twitch when she squeezes one more time. It jumps tone like that a lot. Sometimes it’s hot, sometimes it’s cringe, sometimes it’s both and you still keep clicking.

What actually surprised me is how the “roleplay” part isn’t just in the menu. The writing lets you lean into different flavors of succubus. In one run I played her as this smug, teasing cosplay dominatrix, like something straight out of those thirst-trap TikToks where everyone secretly knows the outfit is basically porn. I was literally alt-tabbing to Pinterest to check succubus wings and horns because my brain kept redesigning her look between scenes. Then I tried a run where she’s more playful and kinda dumb, still hungry all the time but acting like sex is just another farm chore. That route got weirdly funny, like when she’s “getting revenge” on someone and halfway through the scene she gets distracted by how good his abs feel while he’s shaking. The game also loves leaning into the fantasy angle with how she drains people, but never gets too deep into lore. No big codex, no long exposition, just “you’re horny, they’re fucked, click this and see how badly you wreck them.” Some moments feel rushed, like the revenge on certain characters ends in two paragraphs when you kinda wanted a whole chapter of slow corruption, but whatever, it keeps the pace dirty and fast. And yeah, sometimes the English is a bit off or the jokes miss, but coming from someone who also types weird grammar on Discord at night, it actually gives it charm instead of feeling like some corporate porn script.

Within the walls of Degenerate University, nothing else matters but carnal desires fulfilled with friends and rivals alike. The campus is your playground for unrestrained debauchery, where friends become lovers and enemies become partners in sin.

More than a simple adult visual novel, this game plunges you deep into explicit futa-on-female, male-on-futa, and even trap fantasies that don’t hold back. Lose control under the spell of dominating futadom characters who push you beyond every limit.

Manipulate and seduce those around you - sometimes tender, sometimes brutal, always dripping with lust. Your actions ripple through the campus, unlocking new scenarios packed with explicit content and twisted storylines.

Find yourself lost in endless combinations of oral worship, rough sex, and sensual teasing across multiple fetishes. Encounter provocative traps that blur gender lines while indulging your darkest fetishes.

For players hungry for explicit futanari action and a narrative full of twists and erotic drama, this game delivers. Are you prepared to get down and dirty with friends, foes, and everything in between?

This thing looks at you like one of those pervy hentai ads on the side of a torrent site, but then you click and realize it actually tries to tell a story. Not deep literature, alright, but still a story. You start as this pathetic guy who basically peaked at being ignored, and then a demon just strolls into his life like a horny pop-up from hell. The whole setup is like if a Pornhub fantasy met an isekai fever dream, but nobody bothered to pretend it’s about heroism. It’s pure: "your life is shit, here, fuck your way out of it." Strangely honest, in a trashy way that I kind of respect.

The interesting thing for me, from gender side, is how the game flirts with the idea of power. You’re still a loser, but the demon inflates your confidence and suddenly every woman becomes “available content.” You know this structure already if you ever used Tinder Gold while drunk, hoping money will fix your face. In one early scene, you’re in this plain room, talking to a girl who is clearly smarter than you, and the choices are like: be a charming pervert, be a blunt pervert, or pretend to be decent and still be a pervert. I picked the “pretend decent” option, obviously, and the game rewarded me with slow burn teasing, nipples under thin fabric, the whole cliché, but at least it let her have some lines that are not just “oh senpai.” She calls you out on your bullshit for a moment, and then you still get to slide your hand up her thigh. Consent here is very enthusiastic, but also very scripted, very porn-brain. Nobody needs lube, nobody gets awkward, nobody stops to ask if this is weird. In real life, people cry after sex sometimes. In this world they just moan perfectly on rhythm like a hentai loop on xnxx.

The demon is funny in this very petty way. He doesn’t ask you for your soul or some tragic sacrifice, he just wants to watch and poke your life like a horny scientist. At one point he mocks you for finishing too fast and literally rewinds the scene so you can “try again” and last longer, which is honestly the most accurate fantasy of male sexuality I’ve seen in a while. Not more boobs. Just a redo button. As a gender studies person I should say something big about male gaze and objectification and blah blah, and yes, the game is absolutely guilty. The women look like they escaped from three different hentai tags, all of them designed for your cock first, humanity second. But sometimes the writing slips and gives them flashes of control, like when one girl makes you beg to touch her, sitting on your lap, using you like a toy while the demon laughs somewhere in the background. Those small moments where you’re not the hunter but the hunted, those are surprisingly hot. Also, I hate that the text sometimes sounds like it was written while someone had Pornhub open in another tab, with weird word choices that feel a bit off, but I’m not innocent either, I still clicked every single filthy option like I was on autopilot. Sex scenes are softcore in structure but hardcore in mood: tongues, fingers, her on top, you pushing her against the wall, your dick described in ways no actual human ever speaks, and it still works. Porn logic. Broken, stupid, horny, and somehow exactly what your brain wanted after a long day of pretending to be a respectable adult.

I don’t even know what I expected when I clicked on *that* thumbnail, but this game’s hotel isn’t a place you walk into - it’s something that kind of swallows you. The first girl greets you with that half-dead sparkle, like she just crawled out of a morgue and straight into your lap, and somehow it works? Her skin’s got that faint blue tint, but when she starts talking dirty, you forget the “zombie” part real quick. There’s this weird rhythm to how the rooms unlock - like the game is teasing you, always dangling another girl behind some invisible counter. You think you’re done after the scientist chick who keeps calling you “specimen,” but then bam, the door slides open and there’s Luna Snow looking like she wandered out of a Marvel crossover fanfic gone horny.

What messes with me is how inconsistent everything feels in the best way. Sometimes it’s tender, sometimes it’s like watching a fever dream where Velma Dinkley is teaching you anatomy lessons you definitely didn’t get in school. The moaning animation syncs up too well with the clicking sound - tiny thing, but once you notice, you can’t unhear it. And don’t get me started on the hotel lobby music, which sounds like someone mixed elevator jazz with funeral bells; somehow it fits when a zombie nurse is giving you a handjob that looks way too professional. The cum-as-currency idea? Ridiculous, yet satisfying. It’s like capitalism finally found its true form. I kinda hate how much I laughed at myself keeping score like a finance bro.

There’s one glitch that drives me nuts: sometimes the girls’ eyes freeze mid-blowjob, like you’ve offended them spiritually, but maybe that’s the point? Half the charm is that it doesn’t apologize for being messy. The writing swings from cheesy one-liners to genuinely filthy pillow talk that catches you off guard. You’ll finish one scene thinking, “Okay, that’s enough,” and five minutes later you’re unlocking Katara doing something that’d make Nickelodeon lawyers cry. It’s a trainwreck in a silk robe, and I mean that as a compliment.