Orihime XXX Simulator feels like someone pulled The Lovers card, then tossed it on the floor and started licking it. It is simple, straight to the point, and absolutely obsessed with one thing: putting Orihime in front of you and letting you mess with her body like you pull symbols from a spread. You are not saving the world here, you are not solving some deep plot. You just have this soft, busty, slightly shy anime girl who already carries that sun energy from the original show, and the whole thing is like a ritual where you strip her down, dress her up again, change small details, then watch how the vibe shifts from innocent to filthy in one click.

The customization is a bit like reading the same Tarot card reversed and upright. Same picture, different message. A tiny change in expression from sweet to needy, and suddenly the whole scene turns from “crush from school” to “fucktoy who knows exactly what she’s doing.” I kept catching myself thinking: “Ah, this one is The Star, all hopeful,” and then I give her a more open mouth, eyes a bit half closed, and nope, now it’s straight Devil, full lust, no pretending. You swap accessories, change some clothes, panties on, panties off, some red detail here, hair sitting different there, and the entire sexual temperature of the scene rises or drops. It is ridiculous how one small button completely shifts the fantasy. And that damn little delay when an outfit changes, it is tiny, but it annoyed me more than any boss fight in some AAA game and I still kept clicking like a horny idiot.

There is no deep gameplay loop here, and I actually liked that, even though I also didn’t. You just poke around: undress, adjust her look, set that face that says “please fuck me again” and then just stare at the screen like it’s a private altar. It feels dirty, like you somehow hacked into her room and she is posing just for you, but at the same time it is playful, almost too soft, like someone put a thick Temperance card right in the middle of a hardcore reading. I wanted even more filth, more poses, more crazy options, but also the focused obsession on just one girl makes it stronger, like a single card that keeps repeating in every spread until you get the message: she is here to be taken, dressed, redressed, and used as the center of your little Bleach-flavored fantasy. If you’re the kind of person who once paused an episode just to stare at her chest longer, this thing is basically that pause button turned into a horny toy that actually answers back with new clothes, new looks, new sins lined up in front of you.

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The fiery-haired woman chose to take a walk around before embarking on a journey that would lead her far from home. She had to reach the train station, but she hated taking the train because of what might await her. The subway was notorious for its dark corners and twisted desires.

Tonight, a cluster of leering men closed in around her, each one hungry to exploit her generous curves and vibrant energy. Her ample chest caught every gaze like a beacon. Tension crackled as their intentions became clear.

Though fear flickered in her eyes, she fought to stay calm, knowing deep down it was a game of survival against those who sought to use her for their pleasures. Under the bleached glow of the station’s lamps, her skin seemed to burn.

Their hands grazed closer, tracing forbidden paths over her skin. She felt her pulse race, part fear and part an undeniable desire.

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There is something strangely intimate about watching a girl with huge tits in a tight Japanese uniform pretending not to notice the guy next to her on a crowded train. This game leans into that feeling hard. You are basically dropped into a subway car full of strangers, that slightly dirty fantasy where nobody knows you, nobody should be touching anyone, and of course everyone ends up doing exactly that. It feels like a fan’s wet dream that escaped from a Bleach x Death Note crossover forum, got drunk, and forgot all the story rules. One scene she looks like Orihime wearing a too-small blazer, next moment the vibe flips and she has that Misa Amane look, black accessories, little mischievous smile that screams “I pretend to be innocent but I’ll suck you off under this train seat if I’m bored enough.”

I like that the game doesn’t give you long explanations. You just click. Picture, some text you probably can’t read if you don’t know Japanese, something flashes, and suddenly you are on a different angle, closer, seeing more skin. It feels like paging through some cursed hentai doujin on my old phone on the Tokyo metro, trying not to let the guy behind me see the screen, except here the fantasy is reversed: you are the guy behind her, breathing way too close, hand almost touching. At one point I tapped on the black cat in the corner just because I was bored and it actually pushed the scene forward. That tiny dumb cat is now stuck in my brain more than some of the sex. I kept trying to click its tail, thinking “ok this time maybe it meows” and uselessly hoping for a secret blowjob angle or something. Never happened. I’m still annoyed. I’ll probably keep clicking it next time anyway.

The best bit for me is that first moment when she pretends to be shocked. She is holding the train bar, packed between strangers, and your hand brushes up against the curve of her breast. The art really sells the weight of those tits, that soft squeeze through fabric. Her eyes jump wide, then slide sideways, cheeks red, and you can almost hear her thinking “if I call for help, everyone will look, but if I stay quiet, maybe it feels nice.” It’s not subtle at all, but the timing of the zooms and the way her mouth slowly opens really nails that hentai rhythm. Later when she is on her knees in the subway corner, one hand still clutching the pole like she is afraid the train will stop, lips wrapped around the stranger’s cock, spit shining on her chin, there is this tiny detail: her uniform skirt is still properly folded, like she is trying to keep one last piece of her “good girl” act intact. Completely ridiculous, because two clicks later she is swallowing, throat bulging, eyes wet, and there is literally cum dripping down between her tits. The game jumps from shy to shameless faster than my VPN disconnects when I open Pornhub. I almost wish there was more buildup, more teasing, more scenes in the crowd where you are not sure if someone saw something. But no, it just throws you straight into that classic hentai subway hell where everyone else looks like props and the only real thing is her mouth, her breasts, that messy mix of guilt and arousal on her face. And it works, even when it shouldn’t.

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Subway Pervert: Touch and Rape looks trashy at first glance and somehow still manages to feel like a weird little art project about how gross people can be when nobody is watching. You are basically the handsy creep in a packed train, no moral redemption, no “secret love” excuse, just raw predatory energy. The whole thing orbits around abusing girls who never asked for it, and the game does not pretend otherwise, which I actually respect in a strange way. There is no fake romance coating here. It’s just molestation turning into full *** with some game logic on top. The main “jewel” for obvious reasons is Orihime. Her body is exactly how every horny Bleach fanboy remembers her: soft, way too stacked for a school uniform, with that kind of dumb-cute expression that makes everything feel even more wrong when you start groping her. Seeing a known character in this shitty fluorescent subway light hits different, it’s like fanart that escaped Pixiv and went feral. You prod her chest, her thighs, her pussy over panties, and the whole tension is between shame on her face and the game pushing you to go further. No pretending it’s consensual. It’s not. That’s the fetish here.

The design is ugly-beautiful in a way. It’s not polished hentai art with perfect lines and soulless smooth shading. It looks more like some horny artist chain-smoked in front of Clip Studio and said “good enough” after every panel. Bodies are a bit exaggerated, boobs look heavy instead of floaty, nipples sit in ways that feel almost too specific. I like that. The schoolgirls have that stiff, pressed uniform vibe that already feels like a fetish you could smell. The idol is basically walking fanservice with her smug vibe collapsing once the hands start sliding under her clothes. The milf’s curves are the most grounded, like the artist actually looked at a real woman at least once in his life. What annoyed me is the tiny text shit. Everything is in Japanese, and while I don’t mind, the font is just annoying. On my phone on Chrome it felt like squinting at a hentai magazine someone left under the bed for ten years. You can copy it and throw it into DeepL or Google Translate, it works, but it kills the flow when your other hand is busy, you know? The game uses this little “choice” thing where you pick what to touch or how aggressive you go, and if you pick right, her resistance shifts into shameful arousal. If you mess it up, it kind of stalls and feels like poking a mannequin. There is an actual tiny rhythm to it, like reading a dirty visual novel and playing a puzzle at the same time, only the puzzle is “how far can I push this girl until she stops resisting.” When the scene finally snaps and she’s on the floor, panties off, getting used by multiple guys, it’s brutal and cartoonish at once. Some people will call it too much. For me that extremity is exactly the point. I even wish the artist went a little nastier with the expressions, more broken eye focus, more smeared makeup, more tears mixed with drool on those facials, but also I kind of like the slightly restrained style because it keeps the characters pretty even when everything horrible is happening to them. It’s not a nice game. It’s not trying to be. Visually and thematically it just crawls into your brain, sits in that part labeled “Orihime has huge tits and maybe I’m a bad person,” and refuses to leave.

Game looks like someone smashed Guitar Hero and a Bleach doujin into each other after a night of too much porn and cheap beer, and honestly, it kinda works. You’ve got Orihime with her ridiculous curves, big tits just bouncing while you’re staring at the notes instead of her face, and the whole thing is set up like a tiny rhythm challenge where your real enemy is your own left hand. There’s no long story, no fake deep plot, no boring walls of text. You hit start, rock music kicks in, she moans, and your brain switches into that stupid horny gamer mode. Controls are Z X C B N M, which sounds easy until the game decides to throw a mini solo at you and you suddenly forget what finger goes where. Porn + finger gymnastics. Weird sex ed class, but okay.

What I liked is how the pleasure bar is not just some background thing. You actually feel it when you miss notes and everything slows down. The moans drop, the animation kinda loses that intensity, like you’re ruining the mood, and then you quickly try to catch the rhythm again. Had this moment where the bar was almost full, the music was peaking, breasts were bouncing in perfect loop, and I missed like three notes in a row. Instant limp feeling, even though I was still hard. Felt like edging myself by accident. When you manage to land a streak and the bar finally overflows, she hits that orgasm scene and it’s honestly more satisfying than it has any right to be for something this simple. It’s not subtle. Cumshot everywhere, her eyes kinda rolling, that trashy hentai vibe. I’m not even into Bleach that much, but this redheaded version of Orihime with rock music in the background just scratches a very dumb part of my brain. And yeah, the loops are short, the song is not some masterpiece, and the moan sound gets slightly annoying after a while, like listening to TikTok audio on repeat. Still kept playing.

The thing is, you don’t stay for polish. You stay because it feels like those old browser rhythm games you secretly played instead of doing homework, except this time the reward is a horny anime girl losing her mind because you hit a few keys right. No tutorial hand-holding, no difficulty settings, just “here’s the track, don’t fuck it up.” I kinda wish there were more songs, or that the timing window was a bit clearer, because sometimes I nailed the beat in my headphones and the game still said nope. Also the keys being split so far across the keyboard is both fun and stupid. My left hand was doing weird spider movements, my right hand was absolutely not on the mouse, and I kept hitting the Windows key once, which pissed me off way more than it should. Still, when everything clicks and you’re riding the rhythm, watching her tits bounce in sync with the beat while the bar climbs higher, it feels dirty in that good, low-effort porn game way, like you accidentally found a lost Flash game from horny Newgrounds, except now it’s Orihime moaning to a rock track and you’re the idiot grinning at his keyboard.

Kinda weird how this thing feels like a rhythm game and a horny fanfic smashed together after too much Pornhub and not enough sleep. You’ve got Orihime there, all soft curves and that big goofy energy from the anime, but here she’s not doing healing or crying or any of that. She’s riding Kisuke like a music video that went horribly, beautifully wrong. The whole idea is simple: music on, hips moving, cock inside, try to keep the tempo while she gets filled again and again. It sounds stupid, but then you’re sitting there, actually trying to match the beat while watching her tits bounce, thinking “yeah ok, maybe I am the problem.”

The red hair is a whole character by itself. It’s animated to swing and fall in her face when she leans forward, and there’s this one moment when she’s grinding slowly, her hair sticking to her sweaty cheek, and the dick is just sliding in and out of her pussy in that lazy, deep way that makes you forget there’s even a rhythm you’re supposed to care about. Then suddenly the track kicks up, the pace changes, and you’re mashing along, trying not to lose the combo while he slams her from below. When you actually sync it right and he blows a thick load inside her, the creampie looks heavy, like it has weight, and it keeps dripping while she twitches around him. That part is stupidly hot. I replayed that exact moment too many times, got distracted, then forgot what I was testing. Typical.

The music itself is funny. Not bad, just kinda trying to be sexy and clubby at the same time. One track feels like something you’d hear from a cheap TikTok thirst trap, then out of nowhere it lines up perfectly with the way her ass claps on his lap and you’re like “ok, fair, you win.” There’s a tiny delay sometimes when you hit the beat and the action responds, which made me grumble like an old man, but after a while your brain just fills the gap. Also, her pussy gets wetter as things go on, which you’d think is normal, but they actually show it, like, the shine, the stretch around his big cock, the way her lips hug the shaft when he pulls almost all the way out and then stuffs her full again. And yes, the cumshots hit her face too, thick white streaks on her red hair and across her tits, but honestly I kept going back to the deep, slow creampie scenes. Urahara’s hat doesn’t even show up right, by the way, which somehow offended me more than anything. Anyway. You’ll either end up trying to master the rhythm like a horny Guitar Hero reject or you’ll ignore the whole beat thing and just watch her get fucked senseless. Both work.

This thing feels like someone grabbed your old Bleach folders from high school, spilled horny brain all over them, and forgot to clean it up. In a good way. Mostly. It throws you straight into a POV setup where you’re not swinging a sword, you’re poking at bodies. Literally. Matsumoto, Orihime, Yoruichi and this original girl Hannemu are all basically lined up as “boss fights”, except your weapon is the mouse and your goal is to break their composure instead of their HP. Once I realized the “battle” is really just you hunting for spots on their bodies that make the bar climb, it kinda clicked. It’s like a scuffed rhythm game for perverts where the beat is boobs and thighs instead of music. You poke, you drag, you misclick a hundred times on the wrong place, and then suddenly you hit something and her face changes and you go “oh, so that’s where you like it”. I lost more time on Yoruichi’s smug grin than I wanna admit.

The click reactions are the real hook here. Orihime flinches and blushes when you hit certain parts, Matsumoto goes from teasing to “okay this is serious now” with these slow changes in her expression that made me pause and just stare for a bit. There was this moment with Rangiku where I kept poking around her chest and nothing really big was happening, then I nudged a tiny spot slightly higher, and her eyes half closed, mouth opened just that little bit, and the bar jumped. Felt like discovering a cheat code. Yoruichi is exactly the kind of cocky catwoman you expect, except when you finally find her real weak point she drops the tough act so fast it almost feels unfair. I kept thinking “yeah sure, you’re a badass fighter” while her legs are shaking because I figured out that one cursed pixel on her inner thigh. Hannemu is a bit weird, in a good way, like the dev’s personal OC sneaked into a Bleach fan disc and refused to leave. She’s got this mix of shy and aggressive when you push her too far that made her scenes feel more intense than I expected. I kinda hated her at first and then suddenly she was my favorite, which is annoying because I didn’t plan that.

The gallery unlocks after you chase all the endings, and it’s exactly what you think: all the “you finally drove her over the edge” payoffs in a neat menu so you can stop pretending you’re still experimenting with weak spots and just, you know, enjoy. Some runs feel a bit like trial and error hell, especially if you’re the type who clicks like a maniac and doesn’t pay attention to the girls’ faces or little body twitches. The game sort of expects you to read them, not just spam-click boobs like a caveman. I still spam-clicked, I’m not a saint. Had that stupid moment where I was stuck on Orihime, bar almost full, nothing working, thought the game bugged out, went to check Twitter on my phone, came back, grazed her hip by accident and she just broke right there. Felt like the game was laughing at me. There’s something brutally simple about the whole thing, like a cheap browser toy, but the way they nail the little animations and that “am I going too far or not far enough?” feeling scratches a very specific itch. Especially if you ever had a thing for Yoruichi stepping on you in your head and now you’re the one making her squirm.