Anyone who grew up yelling at a Game Boy screen is going to recognize way too much in this thing, and that’s kind of the charm and the problem at same time. This is not really a “game” like you’re used to, more like you walked into some horny collector’s browser folder and they just slapped a menu on top. You click in, you get slammed by a wall of hentai art that goes from “haha, naughty cosplay” to “ok, this is just full on porn parody, no shame at all.” Human girls in those ripped trainer outfits, gym leaders spread out and begging, some of the Pokémon turned into sexy monster-girls with big tits, some pics where it’s more like the original cartoon characters but drawn with extra curves and zero clothing. It jumps around a lot. One moment it’s a cute, shy psychic girl being gently teased, next screen is a hardcore gangbang with a character that clearly was supposed to be wholesome in the show, and you just kinda shrug and keep clicking. That’s the real loop: click, stare, zoom with your eyes, regret a little, click again.

What got me is how fast you go from “I’ll just peek a bit for nostalgia” to actually hunting for specific characters. I caught myself trying to “collect” them like the old days, checking if my favorite gym leader shows up, or that one smug rival girl. When she finally appeared, tied up and covered in cum, I actually said “finally” out loud like an idiot. That’s the moment I realized the thing works on pure Pokémon brain chemicals. You don’t have battles, you don’t have stats, but your brain still goes “I gotta see them all.” It’s funny because the quality of the drawings jumps around like crazy. Some pics look like they came out of a good Pixiv artist who lives and breathes this fetish, with clean lines, sexy poses, nice shading on thighs and boobs. Then suddenly you click again and boom, you’re staring at something that looks like it was drawn on a school laptop during math class, weird hands, faces a bit off, proportions gone to hell. And still, you don’t stop. I even got slightly annoyed that there isn’t a simple “favorite” button or at least some way to tag the best ones. You see this one perfect scene with a certain redheaded trainer getting double penetrated in a field that totally looks like a route from the old games, and later you want to go back to it and of course you can’t find it again. I spent way too long clicking around like an idiot for that one image and then got distracted by some other filthy pic with a legendary being used like a sex mount. That’s how it goes in here: you come in thinking you’ll just check two or three pics, and suddenly you are basically speedrunning your own shame gallery, half hard, half laughing at how far from Saturday morning cartoons this thing has gone.

This one hits like finding a horny fan comic you weren’t supposed to see on DeviantArt, except someone actually turned it into a playable thing and didn’t chicken out halfway. It’s pure Teen Titans corruption fantasy, no big build up, no fake romance, just straight to the point: Cyborg is basically the walking sex machine here, and the girls are there to get wrecked. Jinx comes in all cocky and bratty, throwing attitude like she owns the place, and in five minutes she’s folded over, getting her ass spread and fingered while she tries to keep that “too cool to care” face and totally fails. The game doesn’t even pretend to be gentle. Cyborg just grabs her hips and pounds her like she’s a stress toy. There’s this moment where her legs are shaking and you get that perfect view from behind when he pulls out and blasts her back with a thick shot, and honestly that image kind of sticks in your brain longer than it should.

Then Starfire. She’s written exactly like you remember, all sweet and eager to please, but here that innocent thing is turned up to eleven. The first time she drops to her knees and wraps those lips around Cyborg’s cock, the camera really goes in, like, “yeah, this is what you came for, don’t pretend.” You see her cheeks hollow out as she tries to take him deeper, drool sliding down, her hands pressed on his thighs for balance. When he grabs her hair and starts using her mouth like a fuck hole, she looks up with these teary eyes and that stupid little smile that says she doesn’t mind being used. When he finally pulls out and paints her face and tits, she opens her mouth for more like a good little alien cum bucket. It’s filthy in a way that feels too honest for a parody. Not artsy, just raw porn energy.

Raven and lesbian stuff are where it gets fun in a different way, though the game still keeps that rough tone. The Raven scene is all moody colors and her trying to pretend she’s above all this, then she’s on her back with her legs up, biting her lip while a hand is inside her, stretching her pussy open. The fingering animation isn’t fancy, but it’s direct and nasty, fingers working her faster, her body twitching like she hates loving it. There’s this nice bit where she’s forced to watch in some kind of half-magic projection while another girl gets worked over, and you can almost feel her snapping inside. When she finally climaxes, it’s not some graceful hentai tremble, it’s a full on messy orgasm that leaves her breathing hard and used.

The lesbian angle hits mostly with Starfire and Raven, and it’s playful in a nerdy way, like the dev knows every fanfic where Starfire “teaches” Raven to relax. Starfire’s fingers slide between Raven’s thighs while Raven pretends she doesn’t care, then suddenly she’s grinding against her hand, gasping, their lips finally touching. It’s hot, but also kind of funny, because Starfire is just so excited to play with her, like “friendship” got a DLC. I kept wishing the tongue action lasted longer, but it kind of cuts to the next rough segment faster than I wanted and yeah, that annoyed me more than it should. Cyborg comes back into the picture, turning their cute moment into a fucked up threesome, and his cumshot ends up all over their faces while they kiss, which somehow makes it twice as dirty. It’s not subtle, nothing here is subtle, but if you’ve ever scrolled through way too many “Teen Titans hentai” tabs on Chrome and thought “why is none of this interactive,” this feels like the filthy answer to that question.

Boruto in this game feels less like a hero and more like that horny disaster main guy from a messy romance anime who suddenly got handed a cheat power that strips everyone’s brakes off. Not mind control, not some magic “you love me now”, more like turning up the volume on what they already want and then watching them try to pretend nothing is happening. One late meeting with this strange hooded freak in the street and boom, the whole village turns into a pressure cooker of lust, shame and “I definitely shouldn’t be doing this but I’m already touching you so fuck it”. The game leans hard into that feeling. You walk around like in a small RPG sandbox, poking at people’s boundaries, watching them crack a little, then a lot. Hinata, Sakura, Sarada, even the “proper” types, they all feel like they have this hidden script under the skin, and your new power finds it. One moment Hinata is doing the worried mom thing, nagging you about training, next moment she’s blushing so hard you know she’s picturing your cock buried in her and hating herself for it. The game lets you push. Or not. Sometimes the nicest scenes come from being patient. Sometimes you just bend her over the table and pound her full of cum until she’s dripping down her thighs, whispering “I’m a bad mother” while still begging for more.

What surprised me is how much actual “story feel” there is between the porn beats. It’s not just walking from sex scene to sex scene. There’s this weird tension like a romance anime that lost its PG rating way too early and never looked back. You have those long talks with Sarada where she tries to act like a serious future leader, except you notice how often her eyes flick to your crotch after a certain event. Then you get that first scene where you corrupt that seriousness, bit by bit, maybe starting with “innocent” groping during training, ending in you filling her ass while she bites her glove to not scream your name. The turn based combat is almost funny in contrast, like someone glued a small classic RPG onto a corruption doujin. It works though. Beating some random threat in an alley and then using the stress of the situation to corner a flustered girl into giving you a sloppy, rushed blowjob feels way more dirty than if it just appeared in a menu. There are choices, too, and not all of them are cozy. You can humiliate, you can be gentle, you can act like a dom asshole with a soft spot. One route had me spanking Sakura so hard her ass turned bright red and she still tried to scold me like a teacher, right up until I slid inside her and she completely lost the act. Another run I tried to play more submissive, letting one of the girls take charge and peg me with that unexpected futa situation, and honestly it hit like that one weird hentai manga you secretly keep saved in a separate folder on your phone. Incest tension with Hinata is handled like a slow-burn car crash, every choice making it worse and hotter at the same time. On top of that, the AI style CG gives everything this slightly unreal, dreamy quality that fits the whole “desire is leaking into reality and nobody is safe” vibe. Some scenes are rough, some are loving, some are just trashy and fun, and the game kind of shrugs and tells you: this is on you. You wanted this.

Naruto finally being Hokage and still acting like a horny idiot in love is honestly the best part of this thing. The whole setup is stupid simple: years of pining, Hinata doing the shy “Naruto-kun…” routine forever, and then suddenly they are in the Hokage office and there is nothing romantic left, just pure “ok, time to fill her up.” It feels less like a soft love confession and more like “village needs heirs, bend over.” Hinata looks all proud and glowing while she gets railed, which is kinda fucked up, kinda hot, and yeah, it works. Her face flickers between embarrassed good girl and “please break my back, Lord Hokage,” and that contrast hits way harder than it should. Animation is not high art, you can see some rough edges, but sometimes slightly janky flash-style porn is way more charming than fancy stuff. It has that old browser hentai energy where you’re like, “wow, this is trash” and then you keep watching every loop anyway.

What surprised me is how fast it escalates. There is almost no build up, they talk with their bodies more than with words. One second it’s a sort of sweet vibe, next second Naruto is already balls deep in Hinata in doggystyle, going like he is trying to speedrun pregnancy. I laughed at how aggressive his rhythm is, like he’s late for a Kage meeting but still wants to pump a whole new generation into her before he leaves. The focus stays on exactly what you came for: Hinata’s ass, her tits bouncing in time with each thrust, little details in her expression when he hits just right. You can practically imagine some ANBU on guard outside pretending they don’t hear shit through the door. Meanwhile in your head you’re like, “this is literally the moment Boruto’s story started,” which makes the whole scene twice as dirty and twice as funny. There isn’t any deep interactivity, nothing fancy to manage, you just sit there and enjoy Naruto doing what teenage Naruto would never believe he’d actually get to do. It’s crude, short, kind of dumb, but somehow that fits them perfectly. When his cum finally spills inside her and she looks both proud and overwhelmed, it honestly sells the fantasy way better than a lot of more “serious” hentai I’ve seen. Just don’t ask me why her hair looks slightly different in one loop, it annoyed me for a second and then I forgot because, well, Hinata’s getting wrecked in the Hokage tower and my brain had other priorities.

Every day, Jasmine stands out as the most tantalizing student you’ll ever encounter. She’s not just a pretty face; her smarts make her dangerously attractive.

Now, she’s caught cheating during an exam, and the stakes have never been higher. As the kind but firm professor, you have the power to decide what happens next.

You see something more than just a rule breaker - you see an opportunity to test boundaries. The invitation you’re extending promises a lot more than just a redo.

What was supposed to be a routine exam space transforms into an arena for temptation. Her revealing outfit barely holds back fantasies, her body craving to be touched.

Each step you take opens doors to bold encounters between teacher and disciple. With every seductive glance and teasing caress, both your limits and her desires push beyond convention.

Pornographic thrills spark at every turn as you guide Jasmine through dangerous yet delicious territory.

Watch as the once innocent student becomes an eager participant in your erotic classroom.

The story waits for you to take charge and discover just how far curiosity and wicked intention can go.

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.

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.

Makoto Nanaya is one of those characters who already feels like she escaped from a very horny fighting game doujin, and this little browser thing just leans into that without any shame at all. No plot noise, no forced lore about seithr or timelines, just the squirrel girl everyone already wanted to see wrecked, put in a small room with one very determined dick and no real chance to argue. It starts almost too fast, like old Flash porn used to, where you blink and she’s already bent over, tail up, ears twitching, that typical “I’m tough but I’m also kind of in over my head” anime face. The camera loves her ass way more than her face, which is funny because the game keeps pretending it cares about her emotions. You get these little reaction shifts, her eyes going from annoyed to dazed, her mouth dropping open when the thing finally starts pushing into that tiny asshole, but most of the time the shot is glued to those ridiculous squirrel cheeks bouncing and clenching.

For a game that is basically one loop, it hits that specific fetish of “small backdoor, big problem” a lot better than some more polished stuff on Nutaku or even a bunch of fan MUGEN edits with porn intros. There is this nice slow part where the tip is just grinding at her rim, and you can see it stretching, her whole body tensing, tail flicking like she’s trying to shake off the pressure, and then suddenly it pops in a bit too far and the animation makes her whole spine jerk. It’s not subtle at all. She goes from confident fighter to flustered mess in like two thrusts. The way her tits move is very anime logic: huge, soft, bouncing like they have their own physics engine, but everything else is pretty grounded in the “anal is a lot” fantasy. There is almost no romance, but it weirdly reminded me of those anime scenes where the tough girl gets caught in a trap and suddenly her cool persona melts. Only here the trap is a thick cock and there’s a lot more lube. Or maybe not enough lube, actually, you can almost feel the stretch and that sharp sting kind of vibe, that line between “too much” and “oh fuck keep going”. If you like that, this is perfect. If you want gentle hand-holding first, this thing just laughs at you.

The furry angle is not just an afterthought either. Her tail and ears react in this cute way that clashes with the really dirty stuff happening below. Tail twitch when she clenches, ears dip when the thrusts get rougher, like her body is trying to tell you she’s way more into it than her face is ready to admit. The best part for me is the moment right before the creampie, when the rhythm speeds up and her asshole is just sucking that thing in deeper, and she’s half moaning, half gasping, like she’s losing the fight and enjoying the loss. Then the actual cumshot is just full-on filthy: that thick load shoved deep inside, her little hole stretched around the base, then this slow, lazy drip of white leaking out as the cock pulls back. It feels like the game is really proud of that drip, it lingers too long on it, zoomed in, making you watch every tiny bead roll down between her cheeks. Honestly, nothing really “happens” in this game except her getting her ass filled, but it doesn’t pretend otherwise. No fake choices, no branching paths, no silly “training” system like in those Ren’Py erotic fighters. Just Makoto’s tight anime squirrel ass, a big cock that clearly didn’t ask permission, and the kind of raw, stupidly direct anal pounding that feels like someone animated their favorite Pornhub search term and stopped there. Which is kind of the charm.

Engage intimately with Nessa from a sharp first-person perspective, a hot, recently arrived figure in the Pokemon realm, eager for every naughty exploration. That colored-haired beauty is ready and waiting, inviting you to thrust your worn spear steadily into her eager body.

While some might settle for straightforward play, this title steps things up, pulling you deeper into its wild options. You start with simple games, but soon discover a sophisticated mode rich with provocative twists and options. The complex mode unveils x-ray glimpses into the action, offers control over sensitive gums, and unlocks countless interactive delights.

Expect nothing less than aggressive, primal encounters that peel away her innocence with powerful virtual sex moves. Strip down the girl bit by bit, savoring every inch revealed to fuel your desire in ways few hentai parodies dare to offer.

The flirting with Pokemon lore here twists into dark, erotic pleasures that blow past vanilla hentai scenes. Your view as the eager player sits right where it should: heading straight for Nessa’s equally wild reactions.

Dive into the many layers and your reward will be unexpected, raw, and fiercely explicit encounters that keep you hooked. Bond with Nessa through intense, dynamic play in a game that refuses to play safe or stay simple.