Your job is to work as a journalist for the local paper, hunting for a chilling story to feature in the Halloween edition. An old, empty college building standing silent in town could be just what you’re looking for.

Back thirty years, a catastrophic gasoline accident took the lives of many students and staff inside those walls. Since then, nobody dares enter the grounds after dark, with stories of eerie voices and ghostly figures spreading through town.

Every October 31st, locals whisper about strange sounds - unexplainable noises that seem to come from the shadows. Some believe the victims’ spirits return to relive the horror each Halloween. As the journalist, you decide to investigate these claims firsthand.

Equipped with your tools and nerves of steel, you cross the threshold of the forsaken college as darkness falls. The air is thick with dust and the scent of long-forgotten memories, while every creak and groan of the building sets your heart racing.

The deeper you delve, the more you realize this story is much darker than you imagined. You’ll face restless ghosts, unravel hidden secrets, and confront terrifying moments that will test your courage.

Do you have the guts to expose what really happened here and publish the haunting truth? This is no ordinary Halloween story - it’s a raw, frightening dive into mystery and horror that only the bravest dare pursue.

Those drawn to eerie tales and forbidden places will find themselves hooked on this intense journalistic journey through the haunted halls of the abandoned college. The question is - will you make it out alive with your story intact?

Two main characters - a man and a woman - wake up in the same room. This is a very small room without any windows or even doors! In addition to all the clothes they have only some strange looking collars. Who have put them here? And why? Or much better question - how they can get out of here? A thrilling interactive story in which erotica and horror are easily transform one into another!

They don’t just wake up confused; they’re immediately drawn into a tense atmosphere thick with both lust and dread. The collars aren’t just decoration - they hum with a mysterious energy that seems to control more than just their bodies. Every glance exchanged carries weight, every touch ignites sparks in this cage of uncertainty. The room itself feels alive - shifting shadows, whispering voices, and an unseen presence watching their every move.

Your choices shape their fate - will you push them to trust and succumb to temptation, or keep them fighting for freedom? The game’s interactive nature means every decision affects the balance between pleasure and peril. Unlock secrets about the collars, the room, and who’s behind this twisted scenario as you delve deeper. Escape isn’t guaranteed, and neither is sanity - each step could bring ecstasy or horror.

Are you ready to dive headfirst into this volatile mix of erotic suspense and psychological terror? Play now, and let the boundaries between pleasure and pain dissolve in this unforgettable interactive experience.

Protecting the lady from harm is a typical mission in many games. It's not often that you actually pull her out of a sinister old house swarming with seductive monsters and provocative phantoms! The inhabitants are out to catch you, using every trick to lure you in, break your will, and quite possibly overwhelm you with their carnal desires unless you figure out how to stay one step ahead.

Your mission comes with serious difficulty. The shadowy halls conceal countless perils, each monster wants more than just a casual touch. Guiding her through the maze-like estate while escaping their relentless pursuit. You'll need both brains and reflexes to survive.

With every step you take, the ghosts grow more daring, and the tension thickens. Every decision could mean salvation or doom. Are you strong enough to protect her against these insatiable horrors? Start now and test your limits.

Enter a realm filled with lust and peril and face the challenge of escaping the mansion’s carnal clutches. Prepare for an unforgettable journey where your senses will be overwhelmed. Get ready to battle unstoppable lust and save the girl before it’s too late.

You wake up like some discount isekai protagonist, except instead of a goddess you get a smug catgirl perched on your chest, flicking your nose and calling you “pet” before you’ve even remembered your own name. She’s got a tail that never stops moving, ears that twitch every time you stare at her boobs for too long, and this stupidly cute collar that looks harmless until you notice the tiny shock symbols on it. Her “friend” is a floating robot ball with too many lenses and zero shame, scanning your body like it’s doing a hentai route speedrun. It keeps popping up in the worst possible moments, recording things, projecting things, adding “achievement unlocked” sounds when you manage to make someone squirt. The tone is somewhere between horny fever dream and slightly cursed sci‑fi, like someone mashed a harem fantasy together with a broken VR assistant and said: yeah, this is fine.

The game throws you into a sandbox city that feels normal for about five seconds. Then the catgirl drags you to a “training room” that’s basically a BDSM gym. You’ve got stocks, benches, magical glowing restraints that cling to skin like liquid metal, paddles that track “spank combo” count, and a weird high‑tech milking rig that starts as a joke and very quickly is not a joke. She teases you like hell, grinding on your lap, brushing your cock with her tail, then hopping away the moment you’re close because “good pets don’t cum without permission.” Orgasm denial hits early and it hits hard. The childhood friend shows up right when you’re half naked, sweaty, and frustrated. She’s tanned, short‑haired, built like she actually wins wrestling tournaments, and somehow straight up chill about walking in on you pinning the catgirl down. Next thing you know, she’s challenging you to a “friendly” grapple match where you either get your face smashed into her tits or taken down and ridden until you’re begging. She laughs when you lose, but her voice cracks a bit when you slide your hand along the tanlines on her hips and squeeze.

What caught me off guard is how the game keeps jumping from horny clowning to actual weird tenderness. You’re making a monster girl elf blush while she’s chained by glowing runes and calling you “master,” but then she shyly asks if you’d rather go slow and break her hymen properly instead of just ramming her. The robot orbits around you, projecting voyeur scenes like a perv Netflix: group sex in a bathhouse with steam barely covering bouncing big tits, a cosplay café where the maids are locked into orgasm denial belts until closing time, lactation experiments gone “accidentally” wild. There’s this one moment where you use your new powers to freeze time for everyone except yourself and your chosen girl, and it’s romantic for exactly three seconds before you realize you can reposition them, pose them, edge them, spank them, and even line up an anal creampie while the clock is still paused. You feel like a god and a creep at the same time, which is kind of the running joke here.

The pregnancy stuff ramps up once you stop pulling out. The game casually tracks who you’ve filled, who’s potentially knocked up, and then a few cycles later you’re getting messages like “my tits won’t stop leaking, can you help?” and suddenly you’re hand‑pumping milk out of a catgirl while the tan wrestler is kneeling behind you, stroking your dick with one hand and slapping your ass for “motivation.” There’s actual pregnant sex, big bellies bouncing while you go hard from behind, milk spraying when you pinch nipples, and that messed up but hot mix of them being embarrassed and proud at the same time. Sometimes the pacing is weird, you’ll go from spooky hallway with glitchy horror noises and a monster girl creeping along the ceiling to a goofy titfuck scene where the robot comments on your form like a coach. I kind of hated that shift and still replayed the voyeur scenes way too often. Oh, and there’s this tiny bug where the catgirl’s tail clips into her own ass right when you’re about to finish, and now I can’t unsee it. Still kept fucking her, of course.