Wonder Woman chained up in some sleazy high tech lab, stripped out of all that heroic pride and dropped right into a pervy science project. That’s basically the mood here, and honestly, it’s filthy in a very direct way. No long build up, no big moral conflict, just Diana already captured, restrained like a lab rat while this creep of a doctor runs his little “experiments” on her. He talks like a cartoon villain, but the toys he’s using on her are anything but funny. She’s stuck there, amazon body exposed, legs forced open, ass lifted, mouth ready, everything turned into a test field for his machines. If you came here to see a noble superheroine getting worshipped, you’re in the wrong lab. Here she’s more like expensive equipment, used until she breaks. I like that. I hate that. It works too well.

What really messes with your head is those four stupid joysticks. At first they look like a joke, like some old arcade control, but then you realize each one is tied to a different way the doc is using her. One pushes the fucking machine harder into her pussy, one speeds up the thing stretching her ass, another controls something in her mouth, the last one runs the milking gear clamped to her tits like she’s cattle. You don’t just click and watch; you’re nudging those sticks, feeling like you’re literally puppeteering her torture session. You go “ok, just a little faster” and suddenly she’s gasping, drooling, eyes rolling, trying to hold that proud Diana Prince face while everything in her body says she lost already. I caught myself focusing only on her tits for a while, cranking the milker up and down just to see that perfect amazon chest twitch and leak, then forgetting the other devices are still going full speed. It’s fucked up. It’s hot. It’s strangely funny when her whole body is out of sync, like each hole is living its own nightmare rhythm and she’s just stuck in the middle.

The humiliation angle is heavy but not subtle at all. They throw in little nods to Justice League, like she’s supposed to be out there saving the world while here she is choking on some machine like the world’s strongest cocksleeve. There’s something obscene about hearing her try to threaten the doctor while a dildo is already hitting the back of her throat and the anal toy is buzzing like crazy inside her. She tries to sound like Wonder Woman, the same one from the comics who lectures gods and punches tanks, but her voice keeps breaking into moans, and that contrast is the real kink here. You start treating her not as a character you grew up with, but as a toy you’re “testing” for quality, adjusting speed, watching how long it takes before the proud Amazon melts into a broken, cum-soaked lab sample. It’s not romantic, it’s not gentle, it’s not heroic. Just hardcore, mechanical, dirty experimentation on a brunette goddess who should be on a Justice League poster, not bent over in a lab getting pumped from every angle until the doctor is satisfied his machines can ruin even a superhero.

Wonder Woman here is not the noble hero from the comics. She is more like the pornstar version someone drew in their horny sketchbook and accidentally made interactive. The whole thing feels like a drunk fantasy you had in the shower, then someone quickly coded it and said “yeah, that’s enough”. Which is not an insult, by the way. Sometimes you just want the horny sketchbook. You jump in and she is already there, big attitude in her face, chest pushed out like she knows exactly why you loaded this game. No long dialogues, no cheesy romance route, no fake “we should get to know each other first”. You pretty much go from “hey” to “how far can her throat stretch” in two clicks. It’s like skipping the visual novel part and going straight to the corrupted CGs folder.

The “random” thing with the wheel is actually kind of funny and annoying at same time. You spin this silly Wheel of Fortune and it throws you into scenes that feel like mini-dares. One second you are just stripping off her armor, especially that top that never stays where it should, the next second you are balls deep in her ass, with her face twisted between pain and “give me more, coward”. The wheel lands on deepthroat and suddenly she is on her knees, mascara disaster, spit everywhere, and the game lets you push that line between “too much” and “okay, she can take even more”. Sometimes the camera angle goes weird and you see nothing important, just like her shoulder. I got weirdly pissed at that. I’m there for tits and face and you give me shoulder. Great. And then two clicks later I’m back to choking her with my cock while she gags so hard I had to pause just to breathe myself. It feels rough, almost stupidly rough, but in a way that fits this version of her. She is not being worshipped, she is being used like a living sex toy goddess who secretly loves every second, even when your fist is buried in her and her toes are curling like crazy. Speaking of toes, the footjob is honestly hotter than it needs to be. She wraps those perfect feet around your shaft, moves slow first like she is teasing, then faster while looking up with that “I know you’re about to lose it” smirk. It’s ridiculous how long I stayed on just that, even when I had anal and fisting literally one spin away. And yeah, the striptease is kind of janky, like a TikTok thirst trap recorded with bad lighting, but somehow that almost cheap vibe works with the whole porn-game energy here. It’s not elegant, not emotional, not subtle. It’s just Wonder Woman’s body, every hole available, every move too much and then still not enough.

Within this wild flash encounter, a savage mix of Batman and Wonder Woman unfolds. Like ravenous beasts, they fuck each other relentlessly, lost in pure carnal chaos.

It all begins with Wonder Woman lavishing attention on Batman’s swollen balls, her lips wrapping around them hungrily. Her oral skills escalate quickly, moving deeper as she engulfs his shaft, bobbing her head with relentless enthusiasm.

Grunting with pleasure, Batman grabs her brunette locks, guiding her mouth with possessive hunger. Their bodies burn against one another, sweat mixing with kisses, the air thick with lust.

She turns around and offers her perfect ass to Batman, who plunges into her with primal force. Batman pounds her ass hard and fast, each stroke sending jolts of raw pleasure through both of them.

He cums hard inside her, filling her with his release as she holds every last drop in her tight hole. She shivers under him, her curves glistening with sweat and proof of their brutal fuck.

Experience the raw passion of these two legends in a hardcore mix of oral, anal, cumshots, and tight brunette curves. For anyone craving a hardcore, unfiltered romp with these beloved characters, this flash game delivers exactly that.

You’ll find yourself in a wild playground where experimenting with drugs is the key to unlocking intense, filthy encounters with a fierce brunette Wonder Woman. Each dose changes the way she reacts, twisting her desires and making every session hotter and more unpredictable.

This isn’t just about pounding a big-titted heroine; it’s about pushing boundaries and seeing how far you can take her reactions before everything blows up in a spectacular climax. The brunette’s curves and cock are just the surface - beneath lies a wild, unpredictable spirit that responds uniquely to every chemical you throw her way.

The gameplay revolves around mixing and matching different drugs, timing their use perfectly to maximize pleasure and unlock secret scenes filled with hardcore action.

And just when you think you’ve seen it all, the game hits you with a jaw-dropping surprise that flips the entire experience on its head.

If you crave hentai with a perfect blend of parody, big tits, big cock, and dirty drug-fueled escapades, this game is your ticket to a twisted wonderland. Get ready to experiment, dominate, and fuck your way through a brunette Wonder Woman like never before.

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