Your dad drops this world-shattering secret on you right before he dies: there’s a demon living inside you, and it’s not some cute mascot thing. It’s raw, hungry power, the kind that whispers in your ear when your aunt bends over to pick something up or your thick mom walks past in that too-tight dress. The whole story starts pretty simple, just you in this messed up family with big tits and big asses everywhere you look, and this voice inside you asking, “Why are you just watching?” From there it turns into this slow, dirty slide where every little “accident” you cause feels a bit too good to be a coincidence. You touch someone a bit too long, or you “help” them up the stairs and your hand stays on their ass, and you see that tiny flicker in their eyes, like their brain lagged for a second and your demon slipped in through the cracks.

What I really liked is how it doesn’t jump straight into full-on fuckfest in the first click. It plays a teasing game with you. You start with petty stuff: brushing a hand under a shirt while they sleep, using this new power to nudge them into certain dreams, watching them squirm under the sheets while you stand in the door pretending to be concerned. There’s this one scene where you sit at the table and your mom is arguing with you about something normal, bills or whatever, and the demon pops a suggestion into your head. You accept it, and suddenly her nipples are hard through the thin top and she keeps shifting her legs because she’s wet as hell but has no idea why. She still talks like everything is normal while you and the demon know you basically flipped a switch in her body. That kind of slow corruption hits harder than just “hey, now we’re fucking.” And then later, when she actually starts pressing her tits against your arm like it’s nothing, it feels earned in a gross, satisfying way. I’m not proud of that sentence, but here we are.

It’s also not just about the family, which surprised me a bit. The demon doesn’t care about bloodlines, it just wants more. There are monsters, weird things creeping at the edge of the story, some hot, some freaky, some both at once. You can push the corruption out of the house and into the town, turning normal girls into shameless sluts or watching some big fantasy creature grope your busty relative while you pretend to be the “hero” but secretly you’re boosting it from inside. There’s this scene where a milf-looking mage is supposed to purify you, and you can choose to let her try or actively fuck with her head mid-ritual, slowly twisting her “holy” chant into her moaning your name instead. Next time you see her, she’s still acting proper, but she can’t stop biting her lip whenever you come close. I was hunting for the most fucked up hidden route, clicking every weird choice, saving and reloading like a degenerate scientist, just to see how far the demon can push everyone before the whole thing collapses. And somehow, in between all the groping and corruption and big-ass shots, there’s this tiny vibe of “what if I just went full monster” that kept me poking at endings I probably shouldn’t admit I enjoyed.

Revenge really shouldn’t feel this good, but here we are. You’re this worn out middle aged guy who finds out his wife is fucking around behind your back, not just once, not some drunk mistake, but regularly, like it’s her new hobby. The game doesn’t waste time pretending you’re a hero. You’re pissed, humiliated, horny as hell and way too calm about letting a witch talk you into the most petty revenge scheme I’ve seen in a while: you travel around, find every guy who touches your wife, and then you go after their girls instead. Not by punching them, but by ruining their beds and their relationships. It’s all visual novel style, so it’s all about the dialogue, choices and watching this guy slide deeper into that sweet mix of bitterness and lust. One moment you’re staring at a phone screen with a shaky hand, reading some filthy message your wife sent, next scene you’re pushing some thick ass MILF against a hotel wall while pretending you “just happened to be in town on business.” The game loves big asses and big tits like it’s a religion. Every other scene is a new woman with curves that don’t make sense, stuffed into tight dresses, leggings, yoga pants, whatever. And the camera knows exactly where to sit, especially when you’re just “accidentally” brushing fingers over a thigh, “helping” her squeeze past you in a cramped kitchen, or pretending to be a gentleman while your hand is absolutely grabbing a full handful of ass. The teasing is slow on purpose. Lots of voyeur moments too: keyholes, half open doors, a bathroom mirror catching your wife on her knees with some random guy’s cock in her mouth, and your character just watches, breathing heavy, clearly torn between wanting to scream and wanting to memorize every move. That part is fucked up, in a hot way, and the game doesn’t really moralize it. You want soft love story? Wrong address. This one spins hard around cheating, jealousy, that sick pleasure of fucking someone else’s girl while knowing he fucked yours. Or just watching him do it and saving your hate for later. Some of the scenes get straight into netorare brain poison: you spying your own wife riding another dude, moaning his name, then later you meet his girlfriend and slowly reel her in. She starts with shy smiles, then handjob in the backseat, then choking a little on your cock in some cheap motel, and the animated loops really lean into the saliva, the bounce, the tiny body twitches when she finally lets go of her last bit of loyalty. The AI CG style is weirdly slick for something this dirty. Faces have that almost too-perfect look sometimes, like Instagram filters turned into people, but the bodies are pure porn logic. There’s something funny about reading a serious line about heartbreak while your screen is filled with a huge titted chick kneeling between your legs, fingers wrapped around your shaft, lips hovering just over the tip while she asks if this is “really okay.” Of course it’s not okay, that’s the whole point. When the game decides it’s time, it stops teasing and you get right into oral, groping, and full on vaginal sex, with those short animated loops that repeat just enough to make your brain melt. Hips slamming, breasts shaking, your protagonist grabbing a girl’s waist from behind and watching her ass clap like she’s paying rent with it. Sometimes the pacing is a bit weird, like you go from a heavy emotional scene about how your marriage is ruined straight into a scene where you’re tongue deep between some college girl’s legs on a stranger’s couch. No transition, no cooldown, just “ok, now fuck.” Honestly, I liked that it doesn’t try to be tasteful. It’s horny, kinda mean, a bit sad under the surface, and pretty shameless about using your wife’s cheating as fuel for everything that happens. That petty feeling of “fine, if she wants to be a slut, I’ll be worse” sits in every choice. You’re not fixing anything. You’re just collecting bodies, watching, touching, fucking, and somewhere in between a witch is smirking in the background like she knew you were this corrupt all along.

Fog rolls in, streets go quiet, and John is just stuck at work with two women he mostly knows from awkward breakroom small talk. That’s the whole vibe here: not some badass hero fantasy, but a guy trapped in an office while the world outside rots in a toxic soup. One second he’s checking his phone, the next the signal dies and the city kind of just vanishes behind this white, angry fog that literally burns skin if you get too brave. It’s weirdly intimate, because when everything outside goes to hell the only thing left to play with is people’s nerves, their fears, their bodies, their need to feel close to someone while it all might end tonight or next week or never. The horror parts hit first, and then slowly the romance and the sex leak in around the edges like the fog under a door, not some instant “you are the chosen dick” story. You feel stuck with Kallie and Laura in this poisoned little bubble, watching them crack, get scared, get horny, get angry, sometimes all in the same scene. It’s messy in a good way. Not every line lands, some conversations ramble, and sometimes John acts like a confused Reddit thread, but that’s also kind of believable.

What really caught me is how often the game lets you just say small shit. Little comments that don’t blow up the plot, they just sit there in the back of someone’s mind. You flirt at the wrong moment and Desire ticks up a bit even while Anxiety spikes, so she might still let you slide a hand under her shirt later, but she’ll shake when she kisses you. You’re nice and soft with her after she has a panic attack and Love crawls higher, which makes the eventual creampie scene feel more like “we might die, please stay inside me” than porn hub speedrun. It’s not all sweet, though. There are moments where the sex is raw and selfish, bodies slamming together on some half-clean office couch or cramped storage room, her moaning while the building around you feels like a coffin. Condoms exist mostly as a suggestion, which the characters ignore whenever the tension finally snaps, and the game leans hard into that risk. You can have a romantic talk, then five clicks later you’re pinning her against a window with the toxic fog just beyond the glass, filling her up because you both need proof you are alive. I wish the UI text was a bit bigger on my phone, but anyway, the story quietly shoves you into this fucked up little family, where trust, lust, fear and love keep shifting around like stats you pretend not to care about while you very much do. Sometimes the pacing drags for a scene or two, then suddenly you’re in a pitch-dark hallway, breathing with her, feeling her hand find your crotch because she wants reassurance in the only stupid way she knows. It’s not subtle. It’s also strangely tender. And then out of nowhere the game just drops a line that feels like a shitpost and you remember people made this on actual computers and not in some cursed fog dimension.

Small town, boring campus, horny brain. That is the whole mood of this thing. You play this kinda lazy city kid who only pretends to care about uni, then your dad throws you into this dead little town where nothing moves faster than the old ladies on benches. At least, that is what it looks like first evening. Then you meet Rally. Skinny, cute, soft face, that kind of boy where your brain goes “he?” and “she?” at same time and refuses to pick. He offers you a cheap room, like some normal roommate deal, but the vibe is not normal at all. First night, you can hear him through the thin wall, slow fap noises and tiny breathing, and you get that instant “oh, this is one of those games” feeling. The game doesn’t rush it though, which I kind of liked and kind of hated. You spend a bit too long just walking to lectures you barely see, talking to people who have way bigger tits than any campus adviser I ever saw on my real-life Zoom classes, and half the time your guy is thinking with his dick instead of his GPA. Classic.

Rally is the star here. Early on you catch him half‑dressed in the corridor, oversized shirt barely covering that bubble butt, cute little panties peeking when he bends to pick up laundry. You get a dialog choice: pretend you saw nothing or stare like a dog. Of course I stared. He blushes, legs crossing a bit, camera lingering way too long, and I was like “yeah, this dev grew up on old eroge too.” Later, there is this scene where you wake up in the middle of the night and he’s sitting on your bed, saying he’s cold. The model leans in close, this soft boy body but with that obvious bulge pushing the fabric, and suddenly the whole teasing act flips. He starts grinding on your leg, hands shaking, and your MC can either play the gentleman or grab his hips. There is some nice masturbation stuff too. One afternoon, everyone’s at class, you are stuck “studying” in your room. You open your phone, scroll porn like on xVideos, and the game lets you pick what you watch. I picked a thick MILF with big tits, riding some lucky bastard, and your guy just strokes along while the sound leaks through your earbuds. Then Rally knocks on the door, you panic, try to click away, but the sound bugged for me and kept playing under the dialog. Whole scene suddenly feels way more filthy because they talk about rent and shopping while moaning still going in the back. Maybe a bug, maybe genius. The town itself hides some surprises too, like that older woman at the store with the huge ass and “I shouldn’t fuck my tenant” kind of aura, and when the game finally lets you get her alone in a backroom, the 3D models go full on, with her riding you, tits bouncing in your face, and you almost forget you were supposed to be here for lectures at all. It’s messy, slow in weird spots, horny in good ones, and yeah, I closed the browser, went to make tea, and kept thinking about Rally’s smug little smirk when he catches you staring at his panties.

Ark is basically the kind of idiot king that every hentai forum thread secretly wants to be. He’s supposed to be building a “serious” power base and challenging this smug, horny demon queen called Lady Erostegia for the throne, but half the time it feels like he’s just stumbling from one set of tits to the next and somehow that counts as politics. The story pretends it’s high fantasy, with courts and schemes and all that, but then you're blackmailing a holy knight because you caught her fingering herself in a shrine, or getting a footjob in a council chamber while two nobles argue about taxes in the background. It sounds messy? It is messy. That’s the charm. Characters don’t just pop in to suck your dick and vanish, they kind of stick around, open their own side dramas, get jealous, make stupid decisions, and you realize you’re suddenly tracking who already took your virginity in which timeline like you’re doing homework on Pornhub notes. I liked that the game pretends you have moral choices while also shoving your cock into almost every scene. You can “corrupt” the sweet girls slowly, or be that bastard who uses them like tools, but honestly, even when you go for wholesome romance, you’re still probably going to end up creampie stuffing someone on a throne or sneaking into their bed for sleep sex while they mumble your name in their dreams. Totally immoral. Very nice.

What really sells it is how shameless it is about mixing goofy humor with real filth. One moment there's a milf sorceress scolding you like a teacher, next moment you have her drooling on your shaft, voice shaking as she tries to keep her “royal advisor” act together while you make her gag. The game likes to tease you a lot too. There are scenes where girls cosplay as “innocent” maidens or parody characters from other series, and if you’re a degenerate who spends too much time on certain subreddits, you’ll spot what they’re referencing and probably feel weirdly called out. Animations are not some crazy high-budget masterpiece, but they do the job really well: hips grind, toes curl around your dick in those footjob scenes, cum actually lands where it’s supposed to instead of doing that weird floaty manga thing. The voice work helps a lot. Some moans are soft and embarrassed, others are like “fuck me more, king” with that dominant tone that makes you feel like you’re the one getting conquered. There’s female domination stuff that can hit hard if you let Erostegia or one of the more twisted girls take the lead, pushing you to the bed, making you beg, riding you until you’re actually a little scared of how much they enjoy milking you dry. Or you can play it like a pure power trip and turn them into your drooling toys instead. NTR and swinging paths are there in the background like a loaded gun in the drawer: you can avoid them, but just knowing they exist gives the whole sandbox more tension. You’re fucking them, but are you sure they’re not fucking someone else behind the curtains? The game never stops reminding you that being king in a sex-obsessed court means everyone is watching, everyone is scheming, and half the time you’re too busy buried in some girl’s pussy to notice who’s spying on you from the shadows.

This one hits that weird spot between horny soap opera and shady crime story, and somehow it works way better than it should. You’re playing this nice-on-surface Yamaguchi husband, but honestly he’s a total piece of shit in the best hentai way. Two families, both freaking out about babies, one guy shooting blanks, one woman with issues, and instead of just going to a clinic like normal people they cook up this “share the dick, share the kid” plan. It sounds dumb when you say it out loud, but inside the game it feels like those old VHS hentai plots where everyone is pretending to be noble while thinking only about who they want to fuck next. The whole “be the wife’s boyfriend” idea is pushed hard: you’re not just knocking up some random MILF, you’re creeping into her daily life, her bed, her phone, her head. One moment she’s a polite housewife pouring tea, next moment she’s choking on your cock, drool on those perfect fake-ahegao lips, and you realize, ah, ok, that’s why this is a mobile game and not on Google Play.

What I like is that the story actually tries. It’s not just click, boob, click, pussy. You get text messages, late-night calls, that slow corruption feeling. She starts off stiff and formal, then the outfits get tighter, the eye contact lasts longer, she “accidentally” brushes your thigh, and before you know it she’s riding you in the room next to her sleeping husband, whispering “don’t make noise” while clearly trying to make you blow in her raw. The 3D CG is that specific horny-asset-store style: big boobs with gravity that kinda makes sense but kinda doesn’t, thick asses tailor-made for doggystyle close-ups, and faces that go full ahegao in a way that would be cringe in anime but here just feels filthy. Scenes don’t stop at vanilla either. There’s a proper femdom mood sometimes, especially when she flips from shy to controlling, sits on your face, presses her foot on your chest, makes you lick her toes clean before even letting you touch her nipples. Footjobs, handjobs under the table, sloppy oral with deepthroat gag sounds, those “I’m married, this is wrong” lines while she’s begging you to cum inside, all that classic pixel-brain porn logic. You even get those interracial vibes when they throw in darker-skinned characters and treat you like the dangerous outsider, which fits the whole blackmail angle that quietly builds in the background. Netori fans will grin, because you’re not getting cucked here, you’re the one screwing up the other guy’s life, taking his wife, maybe his future child, and somehow the game still pretends there might be a happy ending. Plot keeps teasing thriller stuff, like people getting suspicious, doors almost opening during a blowjob, messages from unknown numbers, the kind of tension that makes you keep one hand on the mouse and one on your dick, then forget which one was supposed to be doing what. It’s messy, horny, sometimes stupid, sometimes weirdly emotional, and feels exactly like something you’d hide behind other apps on your phone and swear you only play “for the story” while her big tits bounce on screen for the tenth time in a row.

The art style hits you right away - these character designs are fucking gorgeous. The nurse uniforms are detailed in ways that matter, if you know what I mean. Big breasts, bigger personalities, and the way they've drawn the facial expressions during those groping scenes? Chef's kiss. Though honestly the mobile optimization feels weird on desktop, like why are the buttons so chunky? But whatever, the visual novel format works perfectly for this kind of slow-burn corruption story.

You're playing as this young nurse who starts innocent enough but damn if the temptation isn't everywhere. The hospital setting actually makes sense for once - plenty of opportunities for those "accidental" encounters and late-night shifts where things get interesting. The handjob scenes are well-animated, and when she starts cheating... man, the guilt mixed with arousal is written pretty convincingly. The netorare elements don't feel forced either, which is rare. Usually these games just throw NTR at you like a brick to the face, but here it builds naturally through her relationships and work stress. The male protagonist whose perspective you occasionally get adds this voyeuristic layer that works surprisingly well.

Multiple endings mean you can explore different levels of corruption, from mild workplace flirtation to full-blown affair territory. The choices actually matter too - not just cosmetic dialogue changes but real branching paths that affect how far she falls. Some routes focus more on the romance aspect while others dive straight into the forbidden desires angle. The uniform fetish content is top-tier if that's your thing, and the big ass/big tits focus never feels gratuitous because it's baked into the character development. Still in development though, so expect some rough edges and placeholder content in later chapters.

Twenty four, broke, kicked out, scrolling porn on your phone in a shitty mood, then you load up this thing and suddenly you’re standing in the hallway of your step aunt’s house, holding a single duffel bag like some failed adult. That opening hit me harder than I expected, honestly. It’s not subtle. The game throws you straight into that feeling of being worthless and embarrassed, while she’s there in the doorway, blonde hair a bit messy, wearing clothes that are absolutely not “proper aunt” level. She talks, actually talks, with real voice lines, and the tone is this weird mix of warm and a bit too soft, like she’s trying not to show how lonely she is. From the Unreal side of my brain, I kept expecting some fancy camera tricks, but it stays tight in POV, just you and her, and that works way better for this kind of teasing vibe than any flashy stuff.

Her first “you can stay as long as you need” line already sounds like a lie, in a good way. There’s this tiny pause, that small breath the VA does, where you feel she wants more than just a tenant. And then the kinetic thing kicks in. No choices, no fake “moral paths”, nothing. You’re strapped into this slow, horny train and it’s going exactly one direction. That annoyed me for like two minutes, since I’m used to branching nonsense, but then the scenes start building on each other so clean that I forgot I even wanted choices. It’s basically daily life with a hot step aunt who pretends she’s only being motherly while her hand stays on your shoulder just a bit too long. The camera angle when you sit at the kitchen table and she leans close, her breasts almost brushing your arm, is honestly so simple but it works. No crazy animations, just enough movement and voice to make your brain go “yeah, she knows what she’s doing.”

The first actual lewd moment is almost irritatingly realistic. It’s not some instant clothes off bullshit. You’re exhausted from your new job, flopped on her couch, and she sits behind you, starts “massaging” your shoulders. Her fingers drift down your chest, and the MC keeps doing that awkward internal monologue, trying to stay polite, like “I shouldn’t think of her like that.” Meanwhile she’s breathing warm in your ear, and you see just the corner of her lips in the frame, this half smile. When her hand slides lower and she pretends to be surprised that you’re hard, that line is delivered so casually it almost feels improvised. Then she strokes you off, slow, with this mix of guilt and hunger in her voice, whispering that it’s just to help you “relax, after such a hard day.” It’s filthy and tender at the same time. I hated that it worked so well on me, because the setup is simple as hell, but the pacing and the teasing sell the whole thing without needing any complicated systems or effects. The game just sits there and goes: you’re broke, you’re stuck, and your only comfort is an older blonde woman who should not be doing this to you, but she keeps doing it anyway, and you keep letting her.

That first view of the apartment kind of hits like opening a porn tab you know you probably shouldn’t click but you do it anyway. Sun on the balcony, sea down there doing its sexy slow breathing, glass door half open, and your “new girlfriend” already talking about how this week will be super romantic. She’s got that thicker, soft kind of body that makes your hands feel too small. Tight top, curves trying to escape, and she’s hugging your arm while giving you this very “I’m gonna drain you later” look. You can almost smell the cheap wine and sunscreen already.

Then you hear the shower stop.

The daughter walks out in this tiny swimsuit that clearly wasn’t bought for “family friendly beach activities” and just goes “oh, you must be him” like she didn’t just bounce out half naked. Slimmer than her mom, long legs, big ass that moves on its own, and she does that thing where she pretends she’s adjusting her top but actually just pushes her tits together more. Instant tension. Your girl doesn’t notice at first, she’s still talking about where to put the luggage. The camera sticks to your POV, so you’re basically forced to stare right at the daughter’s wet thighs while she drips on the floor and smirks because she catches you doing it. That one smile from her is dirtier than half of Pornhub.

The game really likes these moments where nobody says “I want to fuck” but every single gesture screams it. Breakfast on the balcony, for example. Mom in a swimsuit that is begging for a wardrobe malfunction, ass spilling over the chair, sunny “good morning babe” energy. Daughter shows up late, sunglasses on, fake bored tone, bending way too far over the table to reach the juice. Her nipple pops at the edge for half a second, just enough to make you choke on your coffee. She notices. She always notices. She does these tiny challenges, like “hey can you rub sunscreen on my back, my arms can’t reach” while her mom is only one thin wall away blow drying her hair. And you’ve got this dialogue wheel that pretends to give you innocent options, but even the “polite” answer has you hovering your hands a bit too low on her hips.

What I liked is how many of the hottest bits are not fully naked at first. A bikini strap sliding down too slow. A beach wave knocking her into you so your hands automatically land on her ass. That scene on the sand when the three of you are lying on towels and she suddenly decides she is “too hot” and unhooks her top, lying on her stomach so only you get the side view of her huge tits flattening out. Mom is talking about romantic sunsets. Daughter is flirting with your erection. Both things true at the same time. It feels messy and wrong and exactly like that, like cheating but also not cheating because technically you are just… looking too much.

At night the place turns into something else. The 3D models look better in low light, less plastic, more like sweaty real people. There’s this balcony scene where the daughter comes out in an oversized T‑shirt, no bra, nipples clearly poking through, pretending she “can’t sleep because of the waves”. You get choices that push little boundaries. Do you let her sit in your lap “just to watch the moon”? Do you move your hand when she shifts and her ass presses right on your hard cock, or do you stay there and act like nothing is happening? It’s less about huge branching paths and more about how far you’re willing to go with the teasing. And sometimes the game doesn’t reward you immediately, it just stores that dirty little moment and throws it back at you later. Like when she whispers in your ear at the beach bar “I remember how hard you were last night” and walks away to dance with some guy, watching you over her shoulder.

There are some small things that annoyed me. Like, why does everyone stand up from the couch like a mannequin being lifted by a crane? The animation kills the mood for half a second, but then the camera drops behind mom when she bends to grab a dropped spoon and you forget everything because her swimsuit digs into her huge ass like floss. The writing is weirdly romantic in some scenes, almost sweet, and then it turns filthy with no warning. You’ll be in the middle of a slow, emotional talk about “future together” and two dialogue clicks later the daughter is basically asking if you prefer shaved or trimmed. It shouldn’t work, but somehow that clash makes it feel more like real people, who say lovely things and then five minutes later are grinding against a balcony railing like horny animals.

Little secrets are fun too. If you keep choosing slightly bolder lines with the daughter, she starts pushing the exhibitionism angle hard. Walking in front of you at the beach, hips switching like she’s on TikTok, “accidentally” losing part of her bikini in the water so you have to help her fix it while tourists walk by. One run I kept things more “respectful” and she turned almost clingy, like she wanted to prove she was more woman than her mom. Different vibe, same evil eyes. Either way, your POV turns every simple thing into porn: sunscreen, ice cream dripping down her chest, mom’s wet hair sticking to her neck, three shadows on the wall in the apartment hallway that look way more intimate than they should.

And when the two of them end up in swimsuits next to each other on that little sofa, mom chubby and soft with big tits half out, daughter skinny with that thick ass that doesn’t match the rest of her body, both looking at you like you’re the only cock in this town… yeah, the game knows exactly what it’s doing. It flirts, it lies, it pretends to be romantic while stuffing your brain with pure incest‑adjacent harem fantasy. You click, you choose, you tell yourself you’re “just checking another route” on your second run. But when the daughter leans into your ear and says “you’re not going to marry her without really knowing the family, right?” it becomes pretty clear why you’re still here, watching the waves hit the shore like they’re fucking the whole beach.