Imagine taking on the role of a hypnotist, working with a stunning blonde patient who’s battling some deep mental issues. She’s fragile, her thoughts drifting in a twisted maze of mental confusion, and it’s your job to strip away those walls. With the power of your hypnotic suggestions, you’ll break down her defensive barriers.

Bit by bit, she slips under your control, revealing every inch of soft skin and curves that demand your hands. Her luscious breasts strain against the fabric before you peel it away. With every hypnotic word, her body relaxes and opens up.

Now you’re free to discover the heat between her thighs, a treasure locked beneath layers of restraint. You tease and stroke, sending shivers through her trembling body. Hypnosis has unlocked every secret whisper of her desire.

You’re not just fucking a patient, you’re uncovering hidden dreams and dark urges. Each hypnotic trance leaves her more vulnerable and hungry for release.

Embrace the twisted, seductive dance of power and lust as you manipulate and fuck. Use your hypnotic prowess to break her defenses and satisfy your darkest urges.

Her trembling form is yours to abuse, mind open and body ready. Dare to dive deeper into this fucked-up world of mental games and raw submission??

There's something weirdly hypnotic about the way this game starts - not with that fake heroic buildup most hentai stuff does, but like you’ve wandered into a fever dream coded by someone who took Danganronpa too seriously and then decided to make it… sticky. I swear, the ambience feels almost too quiet, too school-like, which messes with you before the nasty business even starts. You’re sneaking through busted halls, half-expecting a dumb jump scare, then bam - that black-and-white bear drops in like a smug fever hallucination. And honestly? The first time he grins at you, you already know it’s not going to end with a victory screen. It’s not even about “losing” - it’s that weird mix of tension and surrender, like the game knows exactly how long to hold you before doing something indecent with your choices.

The hypnosis angle hits different. Not subtle, but not parody either - it almost takes itself too seriously, and because of that, it works way too well. You mash space thinking you’ll wake up from the trance, but the writing starts looping on purpose, like he’s whispering through the script right into your head. Classic manipulation trick but dirtier. There’s a bit where he’s flexing - yeah, muscles, absurdly shiny, like they were polished in a fever. You think “ok this is absurd,” but then your mouse just stays there. The inflation scene caught me off guard, though… not my thing usually, but somehow it’s so smugly self-aware it almost mocks you for being curious enough to watch it. That’s when I realized I was into it. Didn’t want to be, but too late.

Weirdest part? I actually liked the clumsy grammar in some lines, felt like part of the hypnosis. I complained in the comments about one line (“your flesh trembles delicious”) but then I kept rereading it. I also hate how the background music cuts too cleanly when endings trigger. Makes the bad ones feel colder, which, somehow, fits too well. Maybe I’m messed up, but this one got under my skin the way flash games rarely do anymore. Yeah, Monokuma owns my brain now.

For those who can’t get enough of Pokémon but want something dirtier and more intense, Skull Grunt steps up as a powerhouse unlike any other.

Forget pokeballs - Skull Grunt’s daily grind involves taking enormous, rock-hard cock knobs deep and hard, moaning through hours of nonstop, savage fucking.

Even when she takes a break from the usual chaos, it’s never boring - her days off explode into steamy, no-holds-barred orgies that show exactly why she’s so damn irresistible.

This isn’t your average Pokémon adventure - it’s a hypnotic hentai parody that pulls you deep into a world where lust and power collide in the most deliciously corrupt ways.

You can lean back and enjoy the filthy show however long you want, then slam that big button to trigger a filthy, squelching creampie that pushes things over the edge.

Replay the raunchy orgy sequences anytime you want, the smooth controls making it easy to get lost in the hypnotized, sismicious vibes that make every moment hotter.

With scenes ranging from outdoor encounters to reverse cowgirl rides, and plenty of big cock domination spiced with haunter’s eerie charm, this game knows how to tease and please.

Take control and dive into the madness, riding Skull Grunt’s unstoppable lust train through a hypnotic haze of filthy, unrelenting passion.

Zach is not the kind of guy you’d trust with a TV remote, and somehow he gets his hands on a mind control helmet that could turn a saint into a porn category. He’s been jerking off to Mistress Red’s videos on loop, memorizing every little smirk she does when she makes some poor guy call himself “good little toy” on camera, and suddenly she’s not on the screen anymore. She’s tied up in front of him, real skin, real attitude, real “you’re fucked, kid” glare. The game throws you into that awkward “oh shit this is actually happening” moment and says, “Alright genius, now what?” Use the helmet, don’t use it, poke at her pride, pull her hair, or sit there like a confused Reddit thread. Your choices actually twist Zach around too, not only her. One route he’s this pathetic horny loser trying to pretend he has a spine, in another he starts acting like he was born to be some discount supervillain with a captive queen at his feet. Both feel wrong in kind of the hot way.

When you slap the helmet on her, the mood shifts fast. Her eyes go glassy, then sharp again, then a bit too soft, and you’re playing with that line where you’re not sure if she’s faking to get an opening to bite your dick off. You can push her into calling you Master, drilling in obedience, putting her in these strict bondage poses where she looks both pissed and turned on, while a vibrator hums between her legs and she tries not to break. Or maybe you flip it, loosen the commands, let her keep that dominant tongue, and suddenly you’re kneeling while she uses your own toy on you, whispering suggestions that make it real hard to remember who is supposed to be in charge. The scenes mix anal, toys, restraint and that “is this brainwashing or is this just who I am” question, and sometimes it hits deeper than you expect for a porn game you opened with one hand. The 3D models look good enough that when she spits an insult at you, it actually stings a bit, which annoys me more than it should. Also, there’s this tiny UI button slightly off-center that drives me insane and the dev never fixes it. Anyway, it plays like a long-term relationship with your own worst impulses: one minute you’re promising redemption, the next you’re tightening the cuffs and cranking the hypnosis to max, telling yourself you’ll be a better person in the next playthrough. You won’t.