This one feels like someone took a ten–minute horny fantasy scrawled in a notebook in high school, slapped it into a browser game and somehow it works better than half the overproduced “cinematic” porn out there. You load it up and it’s just her right away, Android 18, all smug and bored and looking like she already knows you’re about to lose. Big tits, stupidly round ass, that cold “I’m above this but I’m gonna use you anyway” face that she never had enough of in the actual show. They cranked her body up from “cyborg milf” to “porn mod in Skyrim” levels. She’s got that thick, heavy chest that bounces way too much to be realistic, but honestly, who came for realism here. The game doesn’t waste time pretending to be deep: no long intro, no weird lore, just you, her, and her idea that her ass needs more practice.

The main thing is the assjob, obviously. Everything revolves around those cheeks hugging a big dick that’s just there, like some faceless dude strapped into her personal training machine. You’re basically timing and controlling how she grinds, how fast she slams down, watching how her butt swallows the shaft while her boobs shake on top like they’re trying to escape. It feels more like playing with a short looping animation than a “full game”, but the little bits of control you have make it weirdly addictive. You nudge the speed up, her movements get sharper, the jiggle gets more chaotic, her expression shifts from smug to slightly fucked-out. At slow speed it almost looks teasing, like she’s just warming up her ass for later. At max, it’s like she forgot he’s a person and just uses his cock like gym equipment. There’s this one moment if you keep the rhythm steady where her whole body hits a sweet sync: ass, boobs, hair, all moving in one stupidly hypnotic pattern. I literally forgot to blink watching that, then got annoyed because there’s no tiny sweat details on her back. Yes, I know that’s dumb, I still want it.

Story is basically fanfiction brainrot stripped of excuses. You don’t get a name on the guy, but any Dragon Ball nerd will start arguing in their head “this has to be Goku, no it’s Vegeta, shut up, look at the build.” I kinda like that they never confirm it, like you’re stuck in horny Schrödinger’s Saiyan. There’s this trashy charm in how the whole thing is presented: she’s already modified herself, boobs blown up like she went full pornstar on purpose, ass taking center stage, and the game just leans into that. No romance, no “oh my god what’s happening to my body”, none of that fake shy stuff, just a woman who knows she looks like a hentai figure and uses that like a weapon. The animation itself is rough in spots, some loops clip a bit if you stare too long, and the audio feels like they grabbed it from some old cam porn, which honestly fits the vibe better than clean studio moans. I kinda wish there was one small twist in pacing, like a sudden angle change where you finally see the guy’s face, but at the same time I like that it refuses to be clever. It just throws you in front of Android 18’s giant ass and says, basically, “yeah, this is what you came for, stop pretending otherwise.”

Satomi looks like the last girl who would let you bend her over a library table. Tiny cardigan, glasses, that shy “please don’t talk to me” vibe while she puts books back in perfect order. The kind of girl who blushes if you say “good morning” too loud. And of course you don’t give a shit about the books today, you’re just pretending to study while actually watching how her boobs press against the counter every time she leans forward. She’s got that soft, heavy chest that doesn’t fit the rest of her small body at all, like her tits loaded the DLC and the rest of her is still on base game. Every time she reaches for a higher shelf you catch this little flash of skin above the bra and you’re like, ok, fuck math, I’m majoring in Satomi right now.

The whole thing plays like a quick and dirty library fantasy someone wrote after failing their exam and blaming the cute clerk. It’s not some huge epic story with ten routes and trauma backstories. You walk in, you tease her with your choices, you push her buttons until her “I’m a serious book girl” act starts to crack. Pick the wrong line and she gives you that cold, polite answer that makes your dick instantly feel stupid. Pick the right one and she starts fidgeting with her hair, eyes looking away, cheeks going pink, and you can just feel her getting wet while pretending she’s still focused on her job. The game really leans into the tension of quiet spaces. You know that moment when everything is super silent and even a whisper feels loud? Now mix that with you trying to talk a girl into letting you raw-dog her between dusty encyclopedias. Every click is that “are we really doing this?” feeling.

When you finally break her, it turns from cute librarian to full-on hentai logic in like two lines of dialogue. She’s pressed against the shelves, skirt rucked up, panties shoved aside, and suddenly this girl who was guarding books like a dragon is moaning while you pound her in the “serious study” aisle. Her tits bounce out of that modest top like they were just waiting for a reason. You get that angle where her glasses are a little crooked, mouth open, eyes watery, and she’s trying so hard not to be loud, which only makes her louder. The sex goes from shy to filthy fast. You’re grabbing her hips, slamming into her, and she’s begging you not to stop, not to pull out, not to leave her empty. There’s no bullshit censorship, you see her pussy stretched around you, strings of cum when you finally flood her. You finish deep inside her and she’s just standing there shaking, dripping on the library floor like that’s totally normal workplace behavior. Books all around, shelves slightly fucked up, her hair a mess, and you both know next time you “come to study” you’re not opening a single book. It feels wrong in exactly the way your horny brain wants: quick, messy, zero consequences, just a cute librarian getting creampied between geography and romance novels.

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Tifa in this one feels like that performer in a sex club show who clearly stopped pretending she’s shy a long time ago and is just there for the deep, filthy stuff. As someone who runs actual fetish nights and hears horny nerds talk about her every weekend, this game honestly feels like listening to those drunk guys, but interactive. It throws you straight into her ass, no nonsense, no “plot”, no bullshit excuses. Just Tifa, big soft boobs bouncing, that tight brunette ponytail, and a cock that looks like it was drawn by somebody who thinks “subtlety” is a disease. You’re not wooing her, you’re not saving Midgar, you’re basically treating her like the world’s curviest stress toy and she’s loving it way too much to be a normal human.

Control is brain-dead simple: click or tap arrows, watch her get pounded harder and faster, see the expression on her face slowly flip from “oh fuck” to “oh fuck yes” as the anal pounding goes from playful to “this would snap a real spine in half”. And I kinda love that it doesn’t even pretend to be realistic. Her hole stretches in this cartoon way where you catch yourself thinking “yeah that’s not how anatomy works,” but your other hand doesn’t care, right. There’s this moment when you push the speed up just a bit too far, her eyes roll up, her tits swing like crazy, and the sound is this wet, sharp slap that’s half porn, half someone punching a steak. I actually rewound that bit a few times like a weirdo, just to see where the face change happens. Around middle speed, when her mouth opens and she looks like she’s trying not to scream, that’s the sweet spot. It’s dumb how hot that tiny detail is.

The “big finish” is exactly what you think it is: thick anal creampie that looks way too much for one ass, filling her up until you wonder if Square Enix’s lawyers can feel a disturbance in the Force somewhere. I kind of wish there were more toy options, a plug, maybe some pounding angle choice or a step where you make her ride instead of just taking it like a pinned-down pornstar from some bootleg Final Fantasy parody. But also, there’s something nice about how trashy and focused it is. One hole, one giant cock, one simple goal: stuff Midgar’s finest martial artist full of cum until it drools back out of her asshole. No achievements, no gallery unlocks, nothing pretending to be “deep” story. Just you, this oversexed version of Tifa, her ridiculous boobs shaking while her ass gets rearranged from the inside, and that little click that keeps pushing her past the point where a real girl would have safeworded thirty minutes ago. It’s crude, it’s a bit lazy, it’s exactly the kind of filthy fan fantasy people whisper to me at the bar and then act like they never said it.