First thing that hits you with this one is how stupidly on-the-nose the Halloween vibe is, in a good way and also in a kind of trashy way that fits porn games way too well. It’s all haunted corridors, weird slime stains on walls, pumpkins watching you like they know you’re about to jerk off, the usual. The whole thing sits in that Avatar / Legend of Korra parody pocket, but instead of doing the grand “save the world” thing, it’s more like “try not to die while your dick is out.” You play as a guy dumped into this paranormal mess where spirits and monsters want your body in every possible sense. One second a ghost milf is literally trying to suck your soul out through your cock, next second there’s blood on the floor and a jumpscare that almost makes you close your browser out of reflex. Almost. It keeps that goofy humor tone from the FET universe, like characters crack dumb lines right before doing something completely vile, and it somehow works. You laugh, then there’s a futa spirit pinning you against a wall and using you like a toy, and the joke just feels like part of the abuse. In a fun way. Kind of.

The animated scenes carry the whole thing. They aren’t “perfect”, some loops look a bit rough or stiff, but that’s also why they feel dirtier. Korra riding you with her tits bouncing slightly off-sync, a monster cock sliding into her while she’s still pretending to be in control, the slow push into a wet pussy while a shadow hand covers her mouth and she tries not to moan too loud. There’s a sleep sex scene that’s way more messed up than it pretends to be: you waking up halfway through, not sure if it’s a dream or a ghost literally using your body. No fade-to-black, just full-on grinding, cum, and her whispering some creepy loving shit in your ear. The violence is graphic enough that you wince once or twice, like when a paranormal thing claws your back open during doggy and it’s played as joke and horror at the same time. Game lets you masturbate in one corner scene while some possessed milf watches from the mirror, and that stupid little detail stayed in my head longer than the “big” story beats. Oral scenes are all over the place, messy, spit dripping, sometimes a bit cartoonish, which somehow fits the parody. Vaginal stuff gets most of the focus, especially with Korra, and it’s very “fan brain candy”: positions you know people have been drawing for years, now in motion, plus the occasional futanari twist where suddenly she’s the one doing the penetrating and you just have to accept it because of “spooky magic.” The horror is never serious enough to kill the mood, but it’s never fully background either, so you’re jerking it while also waiting for something awful to pop up. In a way, that tension is the real fetish here.

This one starts gentle and then goes straight into the gutter, like a priest on Pornhub. You’re this quiet guy who grew up in an orphanage, no sex, no drama, nothing spicy, then suddenly you find out your dead father was running a pharma company that basically sells liquid corruption. The drug turns normal people into horny messes, submissive, addicted, hungry for more. Your stepmother Lucy is sitting on top of this thing like some evil nun with big tits and zero shame. She used it on you, broke you, tortured you, then threw you away like trash. You spend years training, obsessing, and then sneak back into the house as a security guard, pretending to be some random dude while you’re planning revenge and trying not to get a hard-on every ten minutes because everyone in that house looks like they escaped from a hentai tag list.

The sex goes from “almost normal romance” to “ok, that’s fucked up but I’m into it” step by step. Bridgett, your stepsister, is the soft spot. She actually feels like a person and not just a walking pair of tits. She’s sweet, a bit naive, and trying so hard to be good in a house where everyone is cheating, touching, lying, and sneaking around. When you start protecting her, it feels kinda wholesome at first. Then the game starts corrupting her with you. Slow groping in the hallway when no one sees. Accidentally brushing against her ass in the kitchen, not so accidental. A “comfort” hug where your hand slides a little lower than it should. There is this one moment when she’s crying in her room, you sit next to her to calm her down, and her head ends up on your lap, right on your dick, and she pretends not to notice. That scene felt way more dirty than straight-up anal, just because of the build-up. Later you get the more hardcore stuff, the oral, the creampie, the ahegao face when she finally snaps and begs for more. It actually feels like a corruption, not just a switch turning on.

Lucy is on the opposite side, full-on cruel milf energy. She uses the drug like a sex toy, like it’s just another thing in her drawer next to the vibrator. She talks down to you, calls you pathetic, then grabs your cock with this “I own you” attitude, and somehow you’re angry and horny at the same time. There is one scene where she forces you on your knees to “apologize properly,” and it’s basically a humiliation blowjob, with her hand choking the back of your head while she smiles like a saint in a stained glass window, except she’s got your cum on her tongue instead of a halo. The religion angle is very twisted here: there are crosses on the walls, family prayers, fake moral talk, and then five minutes later someone is getting fingered against the same wall. It hits that specific fetish where purity is just cosplay and everybody is rotten underneath.

The family itself is a walking harem waiting to happen. Cousins, step-something, everyone with big asses, big tits, too much makeup, and dangerous secrets. One cousin in particular clearly knows more about you than she admits. She flirts with you in this lazy “I know your real face” way, touching your thigh under the table during some polite family dinner. No big sex scene yet, just slow build, and honestly that teasing is hotter than half the actual anal scenes. Then later, under the excuse of “checking your uniform,” she corners you, runs her hand over your crotch, laughs when you get hard, and says something that sounds like blackmail and foreplay at the same time. The game loves this kind of domination where the woman is in control, but it still feels like you’re the one spreading the corruption, so the power keeps flipping and it’s messy in a good way. There is BDSM flavor too: cuffs, orders, forced positions, but it’s not super polished dungeon stuff, more like a very perverted rich family using whatever they want because nobody tells them no. You get masturbation scenes where the girls touch themselves thinking about you, handjobs where they test how far they can push you, anal in moments you don’t totally expect, and a lot of cheating that just happens in side rooms and corridors like it’s the most normal thing. It all fits the revenge story in a nasty way: the same drug they used to control and humiliate you, you start to turn against them, taking their fake holiness and grinding it into raw, dirty, shameless sex.

This one feels like someone took a classic “choose your own adventure” book, ripped out all the filler about dragons and dungeons, and stuffed it full of horny tension between a guy and his mom. No bullshit long prologue, you’re dropped right inside their house with this weird heavy air, like both of them already crossed some invisible line in their heads and now they’re trying to pretend it’s normal. You play as the son, and the whole thing is from his point of view, so every look she gives, every time she leans over with that ridiculous ass and those huge tits almost falling out of her top, you’re stuck inside his skull while he tries to decide if he fights it or just lets himself sink into it. I’m a sucker for those little choice moments where you know one click is “I’m a good boy” and the other one is “fuck it, I’m not turning back,” and this game pokes that button a lot, then stops before it becomes a giant flowchart mess.

The art is that AI-style 2D stuff where sometimes the mom looks too perfect, like some porn search result that somehow loaded in 4K by accident, and sometimes her fingers go a bit weird if you stare too long. But the faces hit hard. Those close ups when she pretends to be annoyed and you can see the blush and the smudge of lipstick, that sells the whole forbidden thing better than any long text ever could. There’s this scene where she’s doing something really normal, like cleaning the living room, and the camera angle just lingers behind her, tight yoga pants hugging that big ass in a way that is absolutely not “motherly.” You get a choice to keep watching or look away, and I actually hesitated, which is dumb, because obviously I’m here to be a pervert. Still, that tiny pause means the game is doing something right. The build up is pretty fast, like it knows you’re here for vaginal sex and watching your own mom ride you stupid, not some fake moral lesson. When the actual incest line finally gets crossed, it doesn’t tease forever. They go from “we shouldn’t” to “don’t pull out” real quick, with that creampie shot where her body shudders and she grips you like she’s scared of losing you and loving it at the same time. Sound is mostly simple moans and breathing, nothing fancy, but when she gasps your name the first time, I had to pause Spotify because it was messing with the mood in a weird way. I wish there was more branching after the first big sex scene, maybe an alternate reaction if you decide to act guilty after filling her up, but it kind of locks in on that path. Still, my brain keeps thinking about what other wrong choices I could have made with her, which is annoying because the game is short and I know it won’t suddenly change into a huge saga, and yet I keep clicking through again like some idiot trying to unlock a hidden route that probably doesn’t exist.

Lucas walks back into that rich boy nightmare house like he never wanted to see it again, and suddenly there’s this “new” stepmom waiting who looks like a porn ad clicked on itself and turned real. Isabelly acts all gentle and polite at first, soft voice, careful smile, texting someone on her phone while pretending to care about his feelings, but everything about her feels wrong in a really good way. The mansion feels cold, huge, empty, and then she’s there in these tight outfits, sitting too close on the couch, touching his arm for no reason, asking him about his old room like she wants to imagine what he did in that bed. Game hits that mix of guilt and lust hard. You’re supposed to be dealing with dead family vibes and “rebuilding bonds”, but the writing constantly shoves you back toward “ok, but what if I just fuck her and ruin everything”.

The phone stuff is what actually hooked me. It’s not just a random menu. She’s on her mobile all the time, like a teenager trapped in a milf body, sending half-innocent selfies that are maybe not so innocent when you stare longer. You check her gallery and it feels like spying, but then she leaves it unlocked on purpose. And yeah, the ntr angle kicks in through that, because you start seeing messages from your dad, from other men, from “unknown” contacts that send her dick pics and money screenshots. Sometimes the game just hits you with a new notification in the corner while you’re trying to be a good son, and it’s this slow, ugly jealousy that builds up. You’re reading dirty chat logs between her and your own father and you still want her more. That’s the fucked up magic right there. I hated it and kept going. That’s on me, I guess.

AI cg is weird here in a good way. Faces shift a bit from scene to scene, expressions feel a little “too perfect”, like she’s an Instagram filter that learned how to talk. In Unreal terms it’s like someone dropped a high quality texture pack on top of a messy prototype and said “yeah, ship it”. Shadows are off sometimes, proportions slip, but it actually sells the fantasy that Isabelly is not totally real, like she’s a curated persona. When she drops the milf act and the futa reveal happens, it doesn’t feel like a twist the game announces with fireworks. It’s just there. She whips it out like it’s the most normal thing in the world and looks at you like you’re the weird one for being shocked. Sex scenes after that are brutal in the humiliating way: she pushes you around, uses your body, calls you sweet names while fucking you like trash, and the game really enjoys making you watch her chat other guys from her bed, still sticky with your cum. One scene on the balcony actually pissed me off: you’re on your knees, she’s stroking herself, city lights behind, and she’s sending a selfie to some other dude while you’re literally right there licking her clean. I alt-tabbed to Telegram to complain to a friend, then went right back in. Story keeps pretending you have a “choice”, but every path feels like you’re walking deeper into her web. I’d change that fake freedom thing, but they won’t, and maybe that’s the point.