Korra having a dick sounds like a dumb joke you make on Discord at first, then this game goes “ok but what if” and just runs with it. It plays like one of those Ren’Py mobile VNs you open on the train and immediately regret because wow, there is cock and pussy on screen in two taps. The story keeps the rough spine of Avatar: The Legend of Korra, but instead of long spiritual drama you get “Korra is the Avatar, also a total sex fiend, also everyone around her is weirdly ok with that.” It doesn’t pretend to be deep. She’s got a big cock, she’s horny all the time, and every “serious” scene from the show is turned into some kind of blowjob or handjob negotiation, like a porn parody that actually remembers the source material a bit too well. You pick a dialogue line, Korra either acts like a smug top or an eager idiot, and suddenly Asami is on her knees or on her back or both if you replay.

The futa angle is not just flavor text, it’s baked into almost every scene. Korra is basically weaponized dick. I liked how the game doesn’t shy away from full-on creampie stuff, like the camera just stays there when she’s emptying herself in Asami’s pussy and you see cum dripping out after, again and again, like the dev was proud of that one loop. There’s a blowjob scene with Asami early that kind of sold the whole thing for me: you get a choice to be gentle or just grab her hair, and either way she ends up with her mouth full and drool on her tits. Nothing super original, but it hits. Then a bit later they flip it to some soft lesbian vibe where Asami rides Korra slow, almost romantic, then she ruins it by begging for another load inside because she “wants to feel full all day.” It’s cheesy. It also works. On mobile it’s very “open Chrome, tap, now you’re watching Korra nut inside Asami in under a minute.” The pacing is quick, scenes don’t drag, but some of the routes feel like they just cut to black right when you want one more position.

It’s a parody, yeah, but it actually tries to keep some of the show’s timeline, just with porn logic. I found myself thinking “ok, this would be season 2, this is clearly a Book 3 Asami design” while Korra is literally pounding her into the mattress. That kind of thing. There are choices, but they’re more about flavor than huge branches. Pick blowjob first or pussy first, pick if you want Asami to swallow or get painted in cum, that kind of small fork. Sometimes a “wrong” choice just skips a bit of animation and that annoyed me more than it should, like I wished the game would just let me be a dumbass and still see everything. Text is a bit ESL in places too, which is funny because I’m ESL and I was still going “who wrote this line?” One moment Korra talks like a cocky tomboy, next line she sounds like a cheesy hentai protagonist from some other game. Still, when the camera is on her big tits bouncing while she pushes her cock deep and Asami’s nails are digging into her back, you stop caring. It’s porn logic. It does exactly what “Korra with a cock who loves sex in any way she can get it” promises, and then just keeps milking that until everyone’s covered in cum. Literally.

Sunshine Bay feels like the kind of place your dick and your conscience go to fight each other. You start as this junior law guy with a “serious future” and a serious girlfriend, Nicole, who’s hot in that smart professional way, but honestly, once you hit the bay she turns into more of a guilty background tab, like a Chrome window you’re too scared to close. Your sister calls you after years apart, begging you to help her keep her hotel alive, and that hotel is where everything quietly goes to hell. One minute you’re learning the ropes of bookings and handling annoying guests, next minute you’re getting your cock teased by a girl who has no idea she’s about two decisions away from a creampie on the lobby couch. Or she knows. Hard to say. People in this game smile with that “I might suck you off later” look and it works way too well.

The sex is filthy in that slow burn way. It doesn’t just throw you into tits and ass in the first five clicks, it crawls under your skin. You’re chatting with a guest about religion over morning coffee, she crosses her legs, sandal slipping off her heel, and two choices later you’ve got her toes wrapped around your shaft under the table. Footjob with the sound of seagulls in the background, like some cursed ASMR. Another path you’re helping a married milf unpack her bags, and she bends at just the right angle, blouse a bit too loose, tits spilling just enough for your brain to shut down. Titfuck in a half-unpacked room, her whispering that her husband doesn’t touch her like that anymore, and you’re just there trying not to cum too fast because the game lets you drag it out. There’s lesbian tension sneaking around too. One moment you’re catching two female guests kissing in the hallway, soft and careful, and if you play it right it turns into a three way where you’re almost an afterthought while they focus on each other, tongues, fingers, the whole thing dripping in front of you while you stroke yourself like a pathetic fanboy.

The twins are what really mess things up. They show up like sunshine with knives. Cute, playful, that “we finish each other’s sentences and maybe your soul” energy. They flirt as a pair, they tease as a pair, one grabbing your hand while the other presses her body against your back in the pool, their wet hair on your shoulders, asking these fake innocent questions about how “serious” Nicole really is to you. And if you give in, it’s not just one pussy, it’s mirrored chaos in your bed, one riding your face while the other sinks down on your cock, moaning in almost sync, and you just know you’re crossing a line you can’t explain on WhatsApp later. There’s interracial scenes tucked in, like this dark-skinned goddess at the bar who dominates the whole place without even raising her voice, and when you end up in her room she pushes you down and takes control without asking, handjob turning into a rough blowjob, her lips shiny, making you hold back until she decides you earn the creampie. On mobile it hits different, by the way, because you’re sitting there on the couch pretending you’re checking Instagram while the screen is filled with animated mouths on your cock, tongues sliding over the tip, your “moral choices” boiling down to whether you pull out or paint someone’s insides. Your sister keeps trusting you. Nicole keeps sending sweet messages. And you keep clicking that one option you know you shouldn’t, just to see who ends up on their knees next.

It’s weird how this game feels like two different fever dreams stitched together with duct tape and a dirty laugh track. One minute you’re dealing with a spoiled princess who thinks she’s too good for your commands, next you’re in a dusty classroom trying to make a witch blush while pretending you’re not the worst kind of pervert. The whole thing runs like someone dumped Aladdin and Harry Potter fanfics into a blender, hit “liquify,” then forgot to clean the blades. I mean that as a compliment. Mostly. There’s something strangely addictive about watching these characters slide from pride to obedience, like watching a tower of cards collapse in slow motion while you whisper filth into the wind.

And yeah, the art - old-school 2D, a bit grainy at the edges - somehow makes it hotter. You notice every smirk, every drop of sweat, every time the princess rolls her eyes before giving in. The witch, though… she’s the real trip. The game makes her crack little by little, until she’s doing things she’d hex you for even thinking about. There’s this one scene with a mirror spell - don’t even ask, it’s messy, beautiful, wrong, and perfect all at once. I wish the sound effects weren’t so cheap, though. Like, if I wanted to hear the same “slap” noise on loop, I’d just open TikTok. But then again, maybe that janky sound is part of the charm. Makes it feel dirtier, less polished, more like something you shouldn’t be caught playing but can’t stop anyway.

Also, whoever added the management bits deserves both a medal and a slap. You’re juggling gold, obedience, lust - whatever - and it feels like running a brothel disguised as a school. Which… is exactly what it is, I guess? The tentacle stuff sneaks up on you too, not even kidding. One second you’re giving a lecture, next thing you know, it’s hentai biology class. Half the time I’m disgusted, half the time I’m grinning like an idiot. That’s the magic here: it’s trashy, shameless, and somehow still clever enough to make you question who’s really being trained. Spoiler - it’s probably you.

Together with your tantalizing companion, you've opened a one-of-a-kind retreat that caters to some seriously unusual visitors. These aren’t your average customers - your guests are legendary female warriors straight out of famous fighting games.

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