Shut-in guy, tiny messy room, curtains always closed, porn tabs buried under strategy guides, that whole vibe. He pokes at some sketchy “Forbidden Summoning Book” like it’s just another weird time killer, and instead of getting some proud demon king or dramatic angel of death he pulls in Ain, an Outer God that looks like a perfect smug Japanese goddess who got lost on her way to a gacha banner. She expects the usual “give me power, make me ruler of everything” speech, and this idiot basically goes: “uh… can you be my board game buddy?” Cosmic error, universe kind of shrugs, and suddenly this unknowable calamity is stuck as his roommate, padding around his apartment like it’s totally normal while sounding like an anime heroine who wandered into the wrong genre. She’s fully voiced, every snarky line dripping with that lazy superiority, like she could erase galaxies but she’d rather bully this one useless nerd instead.

The fun part is how fast the supernatural stuff becomes just routine dirty slice of life. One minute you’re doing little QTE bits while they duel over some dumb board game, the next she’s got her feet in his lap, “by accident”, casually grinding her soft sole over his hard-on while explaining cosmic horror rules. She talks shit the whole time too, like “you’re getting this hard just from my toes?” in that playful goddess tone, and the poor guy can’t even look her in the eyes. Footjob scenes hit that perfect mix of mean and weirdly tender, toes curling around him while she pretends it’s just teasing. She’s got ridiculous big tits and big ass packed into this tight outfit that screams “divine being trying to cosplay as a normal roommate”, and when she climbs on top to ride him you really feel the power gap. Female domination here isn’t whips and chains, it’s the way she acts like his cock is just another toy she owns. Oral scenes are noisy and sloppy, lots of lip smacks and smug little hums, like she’s tasting a new snack, and yeah the censorship mosaics are there but honestly her voice does most of the work. When she milks him with those slow strokes and just lets him creampie her, she looks down on him with that “you’re so pathetic but you’re mine” face that hits harder than any spell. There’s romance too, kind of clumsy, buried under all the teasing. He freaks out over small stuff like brushing teeth together, while she casually offers her throat for him to kiss like it’s nothing. Every day stuff turns weird: brushing past her in that tiny room, getting a flash of her tits as she “forgets” to close her top, her bending over right in his face, wiggling her ass just a bit too long. Sometimes the idle moments are almost boring, sometimes the humor misses, sometimes the QTE timing is annoying as hell and feels like it’s interrupting your horniness, but then she whispers something low and dirty in that goddess voice and it all just clicks again. She’ll yank his pants down mid-argument, sink onto his dick and keep talking about cosmic order while riding him slow, like sex is just part of the conversation now. It’s that contrast that sells it: almighty Outer God, stuck as your horny, mocking, strangely affectionate roommate, turning your shut-in life into this messy loop of board games, trash jokes, and getting drained by a celestial girl who pretends not to care while clearly falling for you.

This one feels like some horny visual novel fan watched too many “choose your own adventure” videos on YouTube, then said “yeah ok but what if I add eldritch bullshit and way more pussy.” You’re this kinda clueless guy dropped in the middle of a school full of girls who are all acting normal on the surface, but something really wrong is crawling under everything. One second it’s awkward romance with shy virgins and dumb school drama, next second the lights flicker and you’re staring at a shadow in the corner that talks like it wants to wear your skin. And the game just goes “anyway, who do you want to flirt with now?” like that’s normal. That mix is what hooked me. You get these silly, horny scenes with teasing and ahegao faces and girls sucking you off behind some classroom door, but every time you cum you kinda feel like someone else is enjoying it with you. Something that shouldn’t be there.

What I really liked is how it turns normal pervy situations into something slightly fucked. Like, at first you’re just enjoying the usual stuff: groping during “tutoring,” some sweet romance with the class beauty, watching two girls get handsy with each other behind the gym because they “want to practice kissing” and you end up just spying instead of interrupting. That voyeur vibe is strong here, you can literally choose to just watch more than once, and it feels dirty in that specific pornhub-at-3g-on-your-phone way. Then, in another route, the same girl who was all cute and flustered about her first time is kneeling in front of you, drool sliding down your shaft, giving this slow, sloppy blowjob while whispering she can feel something “inside your seed.” Not like pregnancy talk, more like she thinks your cum belongs to the evil thing. She moans and goes cross-eyed and you get this ahegao face that should be pure hentai fun, but because of the horror angle it’s kinda hot and kinda disturbing in the same second. I still jerked off though. Obviously.

The best scene for me was in the dorm hallway. You can peek into one room where two girls are messing around on the bed, half playful, half serious, kissing and grinding and teasing each other’s thighs, panties already pushed aside. They start doing this slow oral on each other, and the sound is real filthy, and the game gives you the option to keep spying, join, or walk away. If you keep spying, the camera just lingers on their tongues and fingers, and then the lights behind them go weird and for like half a second their shadows don’t match their bodies. Tiny thing, but it made my dick twitch and my spine shiver at the same time. And the voices help a lot, they moan, giggle, talk shit, even when they’re doing a footjob or stroking you off lazily while half-watching some anime on their phone. Actually that phone thing annoyed me, the fake phone UI looks like some cheap knockoff of Instagram and it just bugs the hell out of me every time it pops up, but yeah, whatever, they’re still hot when they talk dirty. Sometimes the game plays like a straight corny dating sim, with you taking a girl out, choosing cute responses, slowly working toward her first vaginal sex scene where she clings to you, all romantic and trembling, and you feel like the hero saving her from the weirdness swallowing the school. Other times the choices push you into helping the evil twist them, and suddenly the same romance route turns into this dark harem thing, where they’re all kind of broken but also way more horny for you, and you’re jerking off over what you did to them like some pervert god. The animated bits look good enough to keep your hand busy, the 3D style works decent with the horror vibe, and the humor is actually funny in places, like when a girl is roasting you mid blowjob for being too easy to control. I kinda wish there was less foot stuff, but also I don’t, because one of the footjob scenes caught me off guard and turned me on anyway. So yeah, my morals are clearly not working.

This one hits that weird spot between horny fanfic and somebody’s actual DnD campaign notes that got corrupted by Pornhub. You play this witch hunter guy who is supposed to be all righteous and stoic, but honestly he feels like one of those burned-out heroes from old eroge, the type who drinks too much and still gets every girl because plot says so. The church sends this nun to give him a job, and she’s one of those “I’m totally pure, ignore my huge tits and the way I keeps licking my lips when we talk about sin” types. Their first real scene together already sets the tone: she’s all formal, talking about God and duty, and the camera just slowly drifts down her body while she pretends not to notice the hunter staring. Old-school pacing. No instant blowjob. Just that slow tease where she leans in a bit too close, her habit shifts, little bit of cleavage, and suddenly the game throws a tiny choice at you like, do you keep eye contact or let your gaze drop. It doesn’t actually matter much, but it makes the flirting feel dirty in a good way, like you got caught.

What I liked is how the sex scenes feel like those late 90s fantasy H things where they took their time. First time the hunter actually gets laid, it’s not some overproduced Marvel porn. It’s a cramped hut, the witch is half exhausted from the fight, and instead of instant tender romance she’s pissed off, spitting insults, then suddenly she snaps and kisses him mid-argument. They stumble over some alchemy crap, knock a candle, and she ends up on top, grinding against him through his pants while breathing hard, muttering stuff like “you fucking hunters are all the same” right into his mouth. When he finally gets her naked, there’s this nice little moment where she hesitates, covers herself with her arms, then the dev lets the animation loop on her hips slowly rocking as he pushes inside for the first time. Vaginal, nice angle, you see her expression actually change with the rhythm, not just those dead puppet eyes a lot of AI CG stuff has now. The blowjob scenes are better than I expected too. There’s one where the nun kneels in a side chapel, candles flickering, rosary still around her neck, and she starts with these soft little licks on the tip like she’s “testing” sin. Then she gets carried away, hand twisting on the shaft, spit running down, her eyes glassy like she’s about to confess and cum at the same time. I didn’t even skip the loop, which is rare for me now, I’m too old for that.

But the game can be a bit of a mess. The humor tries to be Witcher parody sometimes and lands like some lost Newgrounds flash joke. There’s a scene where the hunter meets a monster that is clearly supposed to be the “bargain bin leshen” and he cracks a line about union fees that made me just stare at the screen and open Twitter to complain, then forget what I was complaining about. Some dialogue feels like it was written by different people on different days. One line he’s this bitter veteran, next line he sounds like a horny teenager going “booba” in slightly better grammar. The combat bits are, well, there. You pick skills, sometimes the numbers appear, sometimes the game just skips straight to the result and you’re like “ok I guess I won.” I had one fight where I chose a careful approach, tried to actually roleplay the hunter as cautious, and the game still shoved me into a scene where he just charges in like a shonen idiot. Still got rewarded with titty though, so whatever. There’s this one really small thing that annoyed the hell out of me: the text box sometimes jumps a pixel up and down between lines, tiny tiny jitter. I noticed it once during a serious talk about his dead lover, and after that I couldn’t unsee it, kept watching the box instead of reading the words. But then the next minute I’m watching a fully animated scene of a witch riding his cock in some ruined tower, her hair flying, her moans timed with the thrusts, and I kinda forget everything I was mad about. Or maybe I just got old and this reminds me of those ancient fan-translated nukige on shady sites on my old ThinkPad, where nothing was perfect but the vibes were strong and the girls actually sounded like they wanted to fuck, not like they were reading SEO text. Anyway, it’s rough in places, it’s horny as hell, and the hunter somehow keeps his pants on way longer than any man in his position would. Which I respected. Then hated. Then respected again. I don’t even know.

Riley Ito is the kind of heroine you don’t usually see in erotic games: tired eyes, ex-soldier habits, completely broke, and still trying to pretend she has everything under control. The story throws her from shitty part-time jobs into this weird “elite security” gig in a hidden lab, where she’s supposed to keep an old genius alive and not lose her mind in the process. Of course she ends up doing both bodyguard work and very questionable “team bonding”. On one route I played her as this awkward virgin who salutes people when she’s nervous, then ten minutes later she’s getting her first blowjob lesson in a dark corridor from a guy who really should not be that patient with a rookie. On another run she was already curious about girls and somehow the first genuinely soft thing that happens in the whole game is her getting eaten out on a lab cot while alarms are quietly beeping in the background, like “yes there is security breach, but also tongue right there, priorities.” It sounds absurd and it kind of is, but the script keeps leaning into that mix of danger and horny and it starts to feel normal.

The sex itself is not just “click scene, watch loop, next”. There’s a whole slow burn where Riley is still trying to be professional while people around her clearly stopped pretending. One of the male teammates has this mocking way of “training” her in close-quarters combat that is literally just an excuse to pin her to the mat, breathe into her ear, slide his knee between her thighs and see how long she can pretend it’s just sparring. If you let her endure it, he’ll eventually call her bluff and push her over the edge with his hand still in his glove, which is a weird detail but somehow hot. Then in another path, she ends up on surveillance duty with the quiet girl from the tech division, the one who looks like she only knows Excel and hentai. Ten minutes of small talk about sensor coverage, next moment she’s on her knees under the console, shyly licking Riley’s pussy like she’s scared someone will walk in at any time, and the game really leans into that mix of fear and curiosity. There’s one scene I can’t get out of my head where Riley is forced to strip at a security checkpoint “for decontamination”, and depending on your earlier choices, the guards either humiliate her, making her spread her ass and show she’s still technically untouched inside, or one of them suddenly gets protective and turns into this weirdly sweet dom, making her masturbate just enough to calm down while still calling her “soldier” like she’s still on duty. The story keeps track of what you actually click through, so if you keep skipping anal or lesbian stuff, it quietly stops pushing it at you, which feels less like a menu option and more like Riley actually developing tastes over time. It’s messy, horny, sometimes romantic, sometimes absolutely not, and the whole thing feels like watching a tough woman slowly lose her armor, piece by piece, in front of people who might fuck her, save her, ruin her, or all three at once.

City like this doesn’t forgive, it just forgets your name. You drop back in after juvie with that cheap freedom taste in your mouth and nobody waiting at the gate. Streets are the same, but every corner feels wrong, like somebody moved the furniture in your memories. You’ve got flashes of that night that wrecked everything, just bits: red lights, her voice, the smell of rain and blood. The game loves to tease you with those half-scenes. One moment you’re flirting with a stacked bartender who leans over the counter on purpose, tits heavy in that too-tight top, lips shiny when she licks the foam off her finger. Next moment the sound cuts, the screen twitches, and you’re back in some dark hallway trying to remember which door you left your sanity behind. It’s horny, yeah, but it’s horny with problems.

What I liked is how the sex doesn’t feel like some reward screen popped out of nowhere. You talk, you mess up, you pick choices, you piss people off. Then later you’re in the backroom with a girl who pretends she only wants information, but her hand has been on your thigh for three dialogue boxes already. She has this big ass that fills the frame when she climbs on top of you, laughing low, calling you trouble while she grinds on your lap through her panties. When she finally goes down on you, the camera doesn’t hurry. You see her spit, you see her throat work, she looks up at you with that mix of “I need you” and “I might kill you after this.” It’s hot, but also you’re like… wait, did she just mention the same guy the cop girl was talking about in the morgue? The sex scenes keep dropping little hints like that, in between moans and tongue. There’s even a lesbian scene where two women you thought hated each other end up making out on a hotel bed, one with heavy, soft tits slipping out of her shirt while the other pins her wrists and bites her neck, and in the middle of that they casually mention a body that was “never found.” I had to pause and rewind because I was too busy staring at the way her fingers disappeared between those thighs.

It pretends to be about one guy at first, this fucked-up ex-juvie dude, but gradually the story starts handing you the wheel for other people too. A girl with trauma in her eyes and a knife in her boot, a sarcastic cop who flirts like she’s writing you a ticket, that kind of thing. One moment you’re the guy getting his cock sucked in a car, windows fogged, her lipstick ruined, and you’re holding her hair while she gags around the tip. Later you might be in her head, realizing she only did that because she needed you soft when she asked about the warehouse. The horror side creeps up slow: lights flicker in places they shouldn’t, outlines in the background that don’t move like people, little audio glitches while you’re mid-kiss with someone. You’ll be in this sweet romantic moment, hand on a girl’s cheek, both of you finally dropping your walls, and behind her shoulder something shifts that you can’t click on. I hated how often the game pulls control right when I want to keep touching, but at the same time the tension is what makes the orgasms hit harder, both in the story and, yeah, outside the screen. It’s not a fast fap thing; it’s more like Pornhub meets a fucked-up detective novel you found by accident. Some scenes linger too long on conversations when you just want to see that huge chest bounce on top of you again, and the humor swings from clever to “ok why did you say that during a blowjob.” But then you get a moment where a usually cold woman cracks a stupid joke right before she pushes you onto the bed, straddles your face, and tells you to “solve this mystery with your tongue.” The whole game feels like that: horny, broken, tender, mean, romantic, and then the lights go out and something whispers your name from the wrong side of the door.

Natalie’s life looks normal for like five minutes and then absolutely refuses to stay that way. She’s this shy-looking clerk in a tiny pharmacy in a new city, trying to remember where every damn box is stacked, and at the same time she’s secretly scribbling crazy alchemy notes in the back room instead of doing boring inventory. That “small pharmacy” vibe is just a cover; the real fun starts when she finally gives in to the idea that if nobody is going to make her feel strong, big, wanted, she’s just going to brew that feeling herself. The moment she drinks her first potion and realizes her muscles are actually swelling out under her clothes, her arms tightening her sleeves, chest pushing her uniform buttons to their limit, you can feel her brain kind of glitch between “oh fuck this is hot” and “oh shit I can’t show myself like this outside.” Which, obviously, means she shows herself like this outside. A lot.

What I really enjoyed is how her power trip stays messy and horny instead of heroic. She’s not saving the city, she’s flexing in front of the mirror, one hand cupping her growing tits while the other slips down her skirt, watching herself in this blurred reflection as her abs pop and veins crawl up her biceps. Sometimes she overdoses a bit and her body goes past “fit” straight into “thick muscle goddess with cat ears,” with her tail twitching every time someone in the shop accidentally brushes her chest. And yeah, that happens more than “accidentally,” there’s a whole scene where a cute regular girl pretends to check her own pulse while basically groping Natalie’s pecs, then just gives up pretending and buries her face in those huge boobs while Natalie lifts her like she weighs nothing. The kinetic novel style keeps it simple to follow: click, read, click, get slammed into another horny scene where she’s getting her nipples sucked through a half-buttoned top in the stockroom, a vibrator buzzing between her thighs while she’s trying not to moan loud enough for the old guy at the counter to hear. The humor swings from stupid pun levels (a “performance enhancer” potion that only enhances how loud the ahegao faces get) to this perfect timing where she tries a transformation mix that should make her “more appealing” and instead turns her partially into a monster girl with claws and glowing eyes, then the next girl who walks in just goes, “holy shit you look hot, can you pin me to that fridge?” and Natalie, already dripping and breathing heavy, absolutely does. Exhibitionism hits hard too, like when she has to stay in the shop while her potion is still active, muscles pumped, top tight, nipples hard, and a catgirl customer starts teasing her, sliding fingers under her waistband, telling her she looks like a superhero porn knockoff. Natalie ends up grinding on the counter, one hand on this girl’s ass, the other squeezing her own thigh just to feel that firm muscle. You get lesbian tongue action, toys pulled from “medical supplies,” lube disguised as ointment, and those ridiculous ahegao moments where her eyes roll back as she’s riding a strap-on strapped to a smug muscle girl who looks like what Natalie wants to be in her filthiest dreams. It’s all text and art, no choices to worry about, so you just ride the wave of her experiments getting more perverted: from private masturbation sessions with a hand mirror under her skirt to full “I’m locking the door and using you as my test subject” scenes, where the nerdy girl that came for vitamins walks out barely able to stand, thighs shaking, neck marked, and Natalie’s flexing abs shining with sweat. The tone flips between horny comedy and “I can’t believe they drew that” filth fast, like she’s awkward and blushing one second, then slamming someone against storage shelves and groping them hard enough to leave finger marks the next, panting, drooling a little, eyes wide in that stupidly hot ahegao expression that makes it clear these potions are not just about muscles anymore.

You’re playing this skinny, kind of average dude in a school that suddenly turns into ground zero for the dumbest, horniest war for Earth I’ve ever seen, and it actually works. One day you’re worrying about classes and what the hell you’re gonna do with your life, next day you’re basically drafted as Earth’s “champion” in a contest where the only real weapon is how good you are at getting girls dripping for you. Aliens show up and go, “whoever seduces more women wins the planet,” and everyone somehow just rolls with it. It feels like a parody of every harem game you’ve ever seen, but the game never winks too hard at you. The girls still feel like… people, even when an alien schoolgirl is jerking you off during astronomy club while asking what “blue balls” means and “if it’s a human disease.” The humor is stupid in a fun way, like the dev knows exactly how trashy it is and doesn’t care. Half the time I was thinking “ok this is too much” and then I was already clicking the next choice anyway.

You spend a lot of time walking around school corridors and hanging out in boring real-life places like classrooms, locker rooms, rooftop, computer lab, but they don’t stay boring very long. There’s this scene where you’re peeking through one of those cheap little wired-glass windows in a classroom door, spying on two girls making out when they think nobody’s around. One is this shy, soft-spoken student council type, the other is an alien girl who’s still learning human stuff and is treating lesbian sex like it’s a school experiment. She keeps stopping to ask “does this feel statistically good” while her tongue is already halfway inside the other girl, and you’re outside, rock hard, choosing between “keep watching” or “interrupt and join.” The voyeur moments like that are surprisingly good, they don’t feel like the usual lazy “peek at boobs through keyhole” thing. There’s another bit in the library where a busty paranormal-obsessed girl is showing you “evidence” of ghosts on her laptop, but the ghost video is just looping cam footage of an alien girl riding some guy’s face. She blushes like crazy, pretends she downloaded it by accident, then ends up sliding under the table and giving you this slow, messy blowjob while the librarian walks behind you, totally clueless. Your only thought is “please don’t misclick and stand up with my dick out.”

Sex-wise, it’s full-on: lots of big tits bouncing in your face, handjobs under desks, public stuff where you’re trying not to groan too loud, sweet romance routes mixed with totally shameless alien kink. Some scenes are actually kinda tender, like when you finally stop treating one girl as “just a number for the contest” and you actually kiss her before you fuck her, and she wraps her legs around you and whispers that she doesn’t care about the aliens, she just wants you to choose her. Then five minutes later you’re in a bathroom stall getting sloppy oral from a different girl while checking your “conversion stats” like some horny accountant, so yeah, the game doesn’t let you pretend you’re a perfect gentleman. That’s also where the satire part hits a bit harder than you expect, because it keeps reminding you that this “save the world with your dick” thing is basically a joke, but you keep going anyway. It’s messy, horny, sometimes stupid, sometimes weirdly cute, and the whole school feels like this sandbox where paranormal rumors, aliens, and hormones just crash together until somebody ends up naked against a locker.

Amy's body moves with a sultry rhythm, her curves catching every glance as she navigates the crowded college halls. Her flushed cheeks and parted lips betray the simmering passion that bubbles beneath her composed exterior.

Inside her dorm room, the soft rustle of fabric and the slick sound of skin meeting skin create an intimate symphony. Beneath the surface, a storm of emotions churns - desire, jealousy, and the intoxicating pull of temptation intertwine.

Her mind dances on the edge of ecstasy and corruption, caught between the safety of love and the dark allure of forbidden pleasures. As she navigates cheating, blackmail, and mind control, Amy discovers the raw power of her sexuality and the strength it gives her.

In the end, Amy’s path to ecstasy is a tangled dance of power, vulnerability, and unrestrained passion that will leave you breathless.

Those endless hours locked away with my diary, pouring out every secret and forbidden thought, remain vivid in my mind. In those days, the halls of school buzzed with tension and unspoken desires, a place where innocence clashed with awakening urges.

As a naive girl with big dreams and even bigger curves, I stumbled through the confusing maze of teenage lust and self-discovery. That diary captured every juicy detail of my journey - my first touches, stolen moments, and the wild escapades that followed. Then Jessica appeared - an interracial beauty with a provocative attitude and a wicked sense of humor that challenged everything I thought I knew. She teased me relentlessly, pushing boundaries and awakening desires I had only dreamed about.

That moment changed everything - what started as innocent voyeurism turned into passionate lesbian encounters filled with laughter and raw emotion. School corridors became stages for secret rendezvous, where I learned to embrace my sexuality without shame. My diary, once a simple outlet, became a vibrant tapestry of my sexual awakening and the friendships forged in fire.

Those memories remind me that growing up is messy, thrilling, and utterly unforgettable. Here, you’ll dive into a world where teenage angst and erotic exploration collide, promising drama, laughter, and plenty of naughty surprises.