This one feels exactly like walking into one of those tiny phone shops that somehow always smell like plastic and cheap perfume, except you’re the sleazy clerk and the only thing on the shelf you actually care about is the girl in front of you. No big city skyline, no epic story, it’s literally you, her, and a stupid little upgrade request that slowly turns into “how far is she willing to go for a discount.” Which sounds simple, but it hits a very specific fantasy: you’re not some rich boss or rockstar, just a guy behind the counter with way too much power over one horny negotiation.

She’s this slim, slightly shy Japanese brunette, the kind you’d see scrolling Instagram in the train, pretending she’s not checking herself in the camera every two seconds. That same vibe is here: on the surface she came to change her phone model, normal errand, nothing wild. Then you start talking to her, poking at her, nudging her with those suggestive lines, watching her reaction. The fun part is how she doesn’t flip instantly into porn mode. At first she acts annoyed, or like she’s not understanding your hint, but the way the options are laid out you can slowly bend the conversation into dirt. Ask something “innocent,” get a little pushback, double down, see that tiny crack in her composure, keep going. It’s not just clicking “yes to sex,” it’s massaging her into the idea that lifting her skirt is somehow a smart financial decision.

There’s this moment where you suggest she could “lower the price” another way, and she pauses, like really hesitates. That hesitation is the hottest part. You can almost hear her brain doing math: new phone, tight budget, horny curiosity. When she finally tugs her skirt up just a bit, not full-on flashing yet, it feels dirty because you coaxed her there. You’re still in the stupid fluorescent light of a phone shop, surrounded by dummy models, and this girl is slowly trading fabric for features. And yeah, you get to push it: more skin, less shame, until the “talk about contract” turns into “talk about how deep you’re going to fuck her behind the counter.” It never tries to be romantic or sweet, which I weirdly liked. She’s not your waifu, she’s a deal you’re closing, and that’s the thrill.

The way she strips is paced nicely, not instant nakedness like some lazy clickbait stuff. First a hint of thigh, then more leg, then the skirt really goes up and you start seeing the good stuff, her panties tight over her ass while she pretends she’s doing something “just this once.” Her eyes shifting away, cheeks getting a bit warmer, voice lines sliding from annoyed into breathy, that slow slide is what sticks. You can mess up the mood too, pick a shitty line and she gets colder, like “what the hell are you doing,” and it makes the eventual success feel less automatic. I only wish the actual sex part had the same amount of build-up; once she’s fully on board, it kind of speeds up, like the game’s in a hurry to get you off and forgets how fun the teasing was. Also, minor thing that drove me insane: the way the phone models are placed on screen, one of them just slightly off, like one pixel, and now I can’t unsee it. But anyway, if that shop-clerk using his tiny slice of authority to undress a pretty girl while pretending it’s all about “policy” is your flavor, this hits that exact dirty little pressure point and doesn’t apologize for it.

Tony Stark finally gets to act like Tony Stark here, not the sad movie version always saving the universe instead of getting laid. You start in this obscene luxury island mansion that looks like somebody mashed together a billionaire’s Airbnb, a secret SHIELD bunker and a nightclub from Miami that never closes. The game just drops you in as the smug asshole host of an endless “hero party”, with Gwen Stacy on the balcony checking city views, Raven pretending not to care in a dark corner, Supergirl trying to look wholesome while wearing something that would get you banned on Twitch, and you thinking about profit margins while also planning whose panties you’re gonna take off next. It sounds like a power fantasy because it is, but the fun part is how messy and horny it gets when the whole “management” part starts clashing with “I want to creampie every superheroine in this building”.

One moment I was in some fake meeting room talking business numbers with Stark’s AI, flicking through contracts like on Google Sheets, trying to keep the party budget from exploding. Five clicks later I’m in the pool area, flirting with Spider-Gwen, picking joke options about web shooters that really should not have worked, and suddenly the dialogue goes from snarky to filthy real fast. It has that thing where your choices stack up quietly, so after a few shameless lines and one badly timed compliment about her ass, she still ends up in your room casually stroking you through your pants like it’s just another Tuesday. The game treats handjobs as just a warm-up, not some big event, which is kinda funny because they animate it like it’s a ceremony. And when she finally climbs on top and you choose whether to pull out or fill her up, the game actually reacts in later scenes with her being a little more clingy, or weirdly sarcastic about you not knocking her up. I picked creampie first time just because the button was bright and I have zero self control, then spent the next in-game day sweet talking her like I didn’t basically turn her into my personal breeding experiment.

What I liked a lot is how the heroines don’t feel copy-paste. Raven is cold and slow to open up, which makes it absolutely priceless when she goes from passive-aggressive spell girl to pressing her soaked panties into your hand in the training room. Supergirl acts like she’s above normal horniness, until you catch her alone on the terrace and push a bit harder, then suddenly she’s begging you to fuck her like some random fan, not a symbol of hope. Black Cat and Wonder Woman show up later and kinda blow up whatever “plan” you had, since they respond better when you act even more arrogant than usual. There was this stupid moment where I promised Scarlet Witch I’d help with some experiment, completely forgot, spent the night pounding She-Hulk in the gym shower, and then had to deal with Wanda throwing me this jealous, half-psycho magic tantrum while still obviously wanting my dick. The tone is all over the place in a good way: one room you’re talking business strategy like a tycoon game, next room you’re raw-dogging a superheroine on Stark-branded bedsheets, hoping the AI doesn’t comment. It’s horny, dumb, strangely clever sometimes, and absolutely not interested in making you feel like a good person. Which is kind of the point when you’re running a never-ending party where every hero girl eventually ends up naked and breathing hard into your ear.

Visualize yourself driving a high-end car, playing the role of a driver for stunning escort women. This isn’t just any trip - it’s a chance to navigate encounters with five distinct escort women who are ready to push boundaries.

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Right next door lives a brunette enchantress - a woman dripping with style and mystery. Her eyes hold secrets deeper than any spellbook. You know she can take control, teasing you so hard you'll bleed for more.

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