Korra is sweaty, pissed off at her own training routine, muscles tight, hair stuck to her neck, and the last thing she expects is Asami rolling in with that smug little I’ve-been-building-something-naughty smile. She’s not here to cheer from the sidelines. She’s got a “new project” she just has to field test, and of course it’s something only a horny rich genius like her would even think of: a bending-powered cock that literally moves with water. Not a normal toy, not just a strapon with some extra vibration, but a smooth, fluid shaft that swells, twists, pulses like it’s alive, all under Korra’s control or Asami’s, depending who’s calling the shots. It looks like something between a sex toy and a high-end smartphone prototype, and also like it should not be anywhere near a vagina without a full safety manual, but that’s part of the charm. Asami’s already acting like she knows Korra is going to say yes. She’s not wrong.

There’s no shy “maybe we should kiss first” energy here. These two already fucked before, they already tasted each other, they already did the whole slow finger teasing in a Satomobile and then pretended it was an accident. Now it’s just straight to that hungry, familiar “I want you again” vibe. Korra’s body goes from combat stance to fuck-me stance in one breath. Clothes come off with that messy, rushed feel, not pretty, not staged. Sports top half rolled, pants around one ankle, Asami still wearing something stupidly stylish because of course she is, one glove off so she can adjust settings on her new toy and the other still on when she grabs Korra’s hair. The game pulls you right into that moment where Korra spreads her thighs almost impatient, a little arrogant, like she’s challenging the machine to keep up with her. Then you see the water respond: tightening, swirling, the shaft reshaping with every tiny flick of bending, going from thick and blunt to slim and pointed, then bulging on one side to grind right on that spot inside her that makes her thighs shake. It’s not just porn, it’s literally fashion for fucking: change the shape, change the curve, change how it shines with the reflections on her wet skin. I wish her sports gear changed look after all that sweat and sex, but it stays annoyingly clean in some scenes and it bothers me way more than it should.

What I liked most is how it lets Korra be a show off and a mess at the same time. One second she’s grinning with that cocky “Avatar can handle anything” face, bending the water so the shaft pistons deep and strong, hitting her own cervix just because she wants to feel the edge of pain. Next second she loses focus, the shape slips thicker than she expected, and she gasps, hips jerking, eyes rolling up as Asami leans in and whispers shit in her ear. There’s a moment where Asami straps the rig to herself, and suddenly it’s not just some remote toy, it’s Asami with this liquid, shifting dick, using Korra like a training dummy on the mat, fucking her from behind while Korra claws the ground, water pooling under her belly from all the bending feedback and her own juices. They skip all the cutesy warm up and just go hard, like two women who already know every weak spot, every sound. The toy curves up, grinding her clit from the inside while Asami’s hand circles from the outside, and Korra’s thighs are shaking like she just finished a full day of sparring. It’s obscene, but in that very specific “of course this is what these two would invent together” way. You can feel that this isn’t some random lesbian scene thrown together, it’s Asami treating sex like tech design, and Korra treating a dildo like it’s just another way to push her limits. Eventually the water is splashing, her voice is cracking, Asami’s lipstick is smeared, and everything feels messily right and also slightly unsafe, which is exactly why it works.

This thing is basically pure brain rot in the best way. You open it and it doesn’t pretend to be anything classy, it just shoves you straight into that rear-view angle and says “yeah, this is what you came for, stop lying.” It’s all first person, so you’re stuck in that locked POV staring at ass and lower back and the little details like how the hips twitch right before orgasm. That’s the whole religion here. Faces barely matter, story barely matters, just cheeks, thighs and that wet sound while you pound. I usually play more “serious” stuff, like I’ll have Baldur’s Gate 3 paused on Steam, then swap to Chrome and suddenly I’m not thinking about dice rolls anymore, only how deep I’m going and if I’m gonna pull out or not. And I never pull out in this one. It kind of dares you not to.

The characters are clearly inspired by that anime fighter with girls that look way too smug. They drop you straight into their backsides, no long intro, no fake romance. You just pick the ass you like and your only thought is “yeah, that one”. I got hooked on the futa option way faster than I expected, by the way. At first I picked the regular pussy because that felt “normal”, then I noticed the cock swinging on one of the characters and thought “ok, let’s just check it for science.” That was a mistake. Now I’m lining up behind this thick futa girl, railing her from behind while her own dick is hanging and slapping around, and it suddenly feels way more intense than the “standard” ones. The way she tenses when she gets close, the cum dripping from her shaft while you’re still fucking her from the back, it makes the usual doggystyle feel a bit weak after. And it’s weird, because in my head I kept saying I’m not into futanari, I’m just testing. Sure. Same way I “test” my internet speed by visiting Pornhub in incognito.

There is a strapon thing too that messed with me a little. You’re still in first person, but now you’re the one getting pegged, watching that character grind into you from behind. You don’t actually see your own body clearly, just that movement and the sound and the way she holds your hips. At first I thought I’d hate it and switch back immediately, but I stayed. It’s like the game is quietly asking if you’re really as straight as you think. I still prefer doing the fucking, but that pegging scene stuck in my head later when I was just scrolling Twitter on my phone. Thing that annoyed me a bit: sometimes the loop of motion is too short, you get this perfect rhythm and then it resets a tiny bit off, like when Spotify lags for half a second and ruins the chorus. Also the cum shots are great and gross in a good way, but they end a little too fast, I wanted that long messy finish, not this “pop” and done. Still, there’s this one moment when you’re ramming a character that looks kind of like that one girl from Skullgirls but not exactly, and right as she clenches around you and you blow inside, the whole screen feel like it narrows into just the sound of your thrusts and her little moan. For a game that is basically one position and nothing fancy, that part really got me way harder than I expected. I keep telling myself I’ll only go in to try a different character, then I end up doing the same angle, same ass, same creamy finish inside like a horny NPC stuck in one dialogue line.

This thing is basically your browser turning into a filthy crossover fanfic, but with pictures doing all the talking. It feels like someone grabbed your “strong female character” folder from Pinterest, mixed it with that secret hentai stash buried inside a mega.nz link you pretend you don’t remember, and just went “ok, now they all fuck each other and nobody wears anything practical anymore.” You jump between panels with those simple Next / Previous buttons and it sounds boring on paper, but it actually works, because every click is like “ok, what the hell are they doing to her now?” One moment Bayonetta is towering over everyone like a smug witch goddess with those long legs right in your face, next moment Motoko looks like she got caught in some crazy Section 9 black-site but instead of interrogation she’s on her knees with a gagball in her mouth, eyes half-lidded, wires and leather everywhere. It has that feeling of “I grew up with these characters and now I definitely should not be seeing them like this, but I absolutely want more.”

The lesbian energy is insane here, like zero pretense, nothing soft-focus or shy. You get the redhead dom with a strapon pushing a brunette with big tits against what looks like some metal lab table, treating her like a proper fucktoy, and the reactions are so dirty you can pretty much hear the moaning in your head. At one point there’s a panel where Cammy is pinned down, thighs spread, her face all flushed, while Chun-Li is basically sitting on her chest, thick legs framing the whole shot, and it’s that kind of “I lost the match and now I’m the toy” vibe. There is anal play too, not just a quick “oh look, a dildo” but focused stuff, a big toy stretching a helpless girl open while the dom leans in close to her ear, teasing, mocking her, making her blush even harder. And the feet thing, holy shit, whoever drew the giant mistress sequence really likes feet. You get this massive woman with absurdly huge soles, girls made tiny, practically worshipping her toes, licking, hugging her foot like it’s a wall, smudged lipstick on skin. It sounds stupid when you describe it but when you see a tiny Jasmine crushed gently beneath a heel, you kind of get it in a very horny, very wrong way.

What I liked is how it quietly escalates. At first it’s just two girls, soft touches, kissing, tits pressed together, that normal hentai foreplay. A page later someone is already collared, drooling around a gagball while another girl slides a strapon into her, and from the angle you can see every little curve of the toy disappearing inside. And then without a smooth transition at all you’re suddenly watching this amazon-sized mistress using one girl’s face as a seat while another licks her feet like it’s sacred duty, and the comic doesn’t even slow down to explain why she’s a giant now. It just goes “you’re into femdom, right? ok, have this, plus size upgrade.” Some panels are a bit messy, like you have to squint to figure out whose leg belongs to who, and a couple of faces slip into that goofy expression territory that looks more meme than erotic, but then you hit this one shot of Motoko chained with arms above her head, body arched, nipples pulled by clamps, eyes wet, and it just nails that perfect cyberpunk slave look. The whole thing feels like browsing a horny DeviantArt folder after searching “Bayonetta x Chun Li x Jasmine bondage” at 4% brain power, except here it’s all in one continuous, nasty, lesbian-heavy story that keeps going further than you expect, panel after panel, click after click.

The ongoing war between golden-haired and dark-haired beauties has intensified dramatically thanks to this seductive coin-collecting game. What you need to do is to manipulate the barriers so that the alluring women can snatch up all the treasure, but keep them separated to prevent confrontation because if they do, they’ll start an all-out brawl.

Visualize controlling the movements of these scantily clad beauties as they hunt for their prizes, with the tension of avoiding conflict looming over every step. The rush intensifies as you try to stay focused even when the view might be too distracting. It’s not just a game of simple puzzle-solving; it’s a steamy test of wits and control where one wrong shift could mean chaos.

Enter a realm where beauty and brains collide and prove you can handle both temptation and tactics. With each level, the puzzle gets trickier, demanding clever maneuvers so you can ensure everyone gets their loot without triggering a catfight.

If you’re ready to indulge in some deliciously dirty fun, then don’t wait another second. Remember, it’s not just about collecting coins - it’s about surviving the lust-fueled showdown without getting caught in the drama. Can you keep your cool when things get hot? The game’s waiting, and those gorgeous girls are counting on you.