Continuing the series introduces a rawer level of intensity: fucking two ravishing girls in perfect sync, pushing limits in ways you haven’t experienced before. Meet Vi - the unstoppable force whose strength demands your full attention as you dive deep into her world.

Then Jinx connects with you, a wild card with unpredictable desires, making sure things spiral deliciously out of control. This visual novel throws you smack in the middle of a steamy match where lust and strategy collide - the Summoner’s Quest isn’t just about power fights anymore, it’s also about raw passion.

Feel the pulse quicken as your fingers trace over every inch of Vi’s flawless skin while Jinx whispers provocations beside you. You’re not just an observer here; your choices drive the narrative, crafting a tangled web of rivalry, desire, and domination. The chemistry flares bright and raw, each interaction loaded with promise and danger, daring you to lose yourself completely.

Experience the thrill of dominating two notorious girls whose personalities clash and meld in unexpectedly sexy ways, all wrapped in a stunning visual novel format. Your quests aren’t just battles - they’re intimately charged encounters urging you to explore limits and rewrite the rules of desire.

Don’t wait for fate to decide where this collision leads - take control and fuel the fire between these explosive champions now. The Summoner's Quest has never been so raw, so thrilling, or so explicitly yours to command.

This League parody hits different when you realize how unpolished it actually is, but somehow that makes the whole experience more authentic? Like, you're texting with Akali who's apparently into getting roasted for feeding, and the dialogue feels genuinely awkward in that realistic way where someone's clearly getting off on being called trash at the game. The phone interface is basic as hell - we're talking bare-bones messaging that looks like it was coded in a weekend, but honestly that just adds to the illusion that you're actually sexting some random League player who happens to be your waifu.

What gets weird is the Xayah/Rakan dynamic where you're supposedly stealing her away right in front of him. The game doesn't really commit to this premise though - one minute you're dominating some feeder Akali through chat, next you're somehow involved in this love triangle situation that feels completely disconnected. The writing jumps around like the developer had three different fantasies and just mashed them together without caring about coherence. But fuck it, sometimes that's exactly what you want from these things. The teasing mechanics are pretty straightforward - you pick responses that either escalate the humiliation or play into the romantic drama, and the characters react accordingly. Nothing groundbreaking but it does what it says on the tin.

Actually wait, I completely forgot about the male domination angle until just now. Yeah, that's definitely the core theme running through everything, whether you're putting Akali in her place for inting your ranked game or asserting yourself in the Xayah situation. The consent stuff gets murky in that typical porn game way where everyone's immediately into whatever you're doing, which... look, it's fantasy fulfillment, not a documentary about healthy relationships. Still feels worth mentioning that these characters go from zero to submissive pretty damn quick without much buildup.

Remember the fiery pirate queen Miss Fortune from League of Legends? She’s not just a pretty face – this redheaded vixen craves intense, demanding fuck-fests that push every limit. Her tight little pussy and eager ass are ready for relentless pounding.

You get to choose her fate: does she take it deep in her juicy pussy or get bent over for a brutal anal pounding?. The moment you decide, you’ll find yourself pounding Miss Fortune hard, again and again.

In this depraved flash game, there’s no stopping once you start. Whether you’re sliding your thick shaft into her tight pink tunnel or ramming her hot ass until she’s trembling, she wants it all – raw, unfiltered, and repeated over and over. Her lusty cries and desperate desire will drag you deeper into the filthy fantasy.

This isn’t some tame tease – you’re here to satisfy her darkest cravings, pushing her limits with savage fucking. From tight pussy grabs to anal invasions that leave her begging, every filthy action is yours to command.

Don’t hold back – Miss Fortune’s outfit barely contains her wild nature, but you’re here to tear it open and fuck her thoroughly. Cumshots splash over her curves, painting a mess of pure ecstasy.

This game invites you to explore every wicked desire with Miss Fortune, mixing hentai fantasy and hardcore porn parody into an unforgettable experience. So, grab your biggest cock and prepare to fuck till dawn – it’s time to give her what she really wants: relentless, primal, no-holds-barred sex that leaves neither of you satisfied anytime soon.

Riven here is exactly the kind of horny disaster you see at a con hotel lobby at 1 in the afternoon already half out of costume. The game just throws you right in with her and her extra equipment, no slow build, no fake romance, just “yeah, she has a fat cock and everyone is gonna deal with it.” It actually feels like one of those scuffed fan animations you watch on Newgrounds at school computer lab with the volume off, hoping teacher doesn’t walk behind you. Everything is click based, super simple, but that kind of works, because you’re not here to practice e‑sports, you’re here to watch a very smug blonde problem-child from League get used and do some using of her own. The first time her dick twitches and that little animated loop starts, I literally said “ok, that’s cute” out loud. Then two clicks later it’s not cute anymore, it’s just filthy.

The vibe is very commission-core. You can almost feel the client note like “make sure we really see the cum” burned into every animation. There’s a tiny awkwardness in how it moves that actually makes it hotter for me, like those old Flash loops people would trade on USB sticks at cons. Blowjob scene hits pretty quick, and it’s not some artsy fade to white, you see her throat work, you see spit, you see her enjoying her own power way too much. Then suddenly there’s more bodies in the frame and you realize ok, we are not in solo territory, this is proper pile of horny idiots. The threesome bits are where it gets fun, because you get those angles where her cock is buried in someone, her own mouth is busy on another, and the animation just focuses on hips and balls and messy fluids. Sometimes it loops a hair too long and you start noticing tiny flaws, a weird hand, a face that twitches wrong, but then the cumshot hits and the whole screen feels like it was waiting for that moment anyway, so you forgive everything in one second. I wish there was better sound, or any sound that doesn’t feel like a broken panel at a small town anime fest, but the silence almost feels like you’re sneaking porn on your phone behind the cosplay repair table, so it made me laugh.

Gallery on space bar is such a “coder gave up on UI” move that I kinda respect it. It’s like: ok, you saw the ride once, now pick your favorite loops and just go to town. I kept going back to the angle where Riven is getting railed and still stroking her own cock, precum drooling while her partner milks the last shot out of her. Cum flies in stupid arcs, there’s no physics, it looks like someone squeezed a mayonnaise bottle, and it still hits. If you’re the type who always stops at futa Riven art on Twitter instead of scrolling, this feels like that art finally grew legs and started moving. I do wish there was more build up, some teasing, maybe a bit of rude banter, because in my head she’s a trash-talking top who accidentally gets turned into a moaning mess, and here we jump straight into the messy part. But then again, I said that and still kept clicking like a trained animal. You know exactly what corner of your brain this tickles. And if you ever walked through a con hall and thought “if that Riven cosplayer had a cock, I’d let her ruin my weekend,” yeah, this is pretty much that fantasy pressed into a little horny Flash time capsule.