Thief of Hearts feels like some horny Ocean’s Eleven fanfic written by a guy who got distracted by tits halfway through the script, and I mean that in a good way and also not. You play this sneaky little bastard, young dude running around a city that looks expensive but somehow everyone forgets to close their curtains, so voyeur stuff keeps falling into your lap. One moment you plan a heist, next moment you’re peeking through a window watching a milf in tight yoga pants bend over the couch, and the game just lets you sit there and masturbate instead of doing your job. It really fits if you’re poly like me, because the story never pretends you should “pick one girl” and be all loyal. You flirt with the team, you fuck around at school, you get handjobs in cars, then go home and end up groping someone in the hallway who absolutely should not be that into you. And yeah, the incest angle is there, not even trying to be subtle. Those scenes hit harder because the models have these big soft asses and boobs that bounce just enough during animated stripping and oral scenes that you kind of forget the plot for a bit. Or for a lot.

The heist part surprised me, even if it’s not super deep. You actually stop fapping for a second to plan small jobs with your crew, picking which girl comes with you. One time I chose the big tit hacker chick only because I wanted to stare at her ass in the alley, and the game punished me by giving a longer stealth scene where she keeps whispering in my ear and teasing like “don’t get caught, or I’ll have to punish you later” while she presses against you. Of course later “punish” means she pushes you into a dark room, drops to her knees and gives sloppy oral while you try not to alert the guards. Completely unrealistic, I loved it. Another run I went more “team leader” style, tried to be nice to everyone, and suddenly I was in a group sex scene on a stolen penthouse balcony, with two girls fighting over who gets the load, one jerking me while the other rides my face, and somewhere in the background the city lights are flickering like they’re watching too. The 3dcg is uneven sometimes, some faces look a bit weird from certain angles, but then you get a shot of a milf leaning over a desk in a school office, blouse open, bra half off, your hand sliding up under her skirt, and it just works. The animation during groping and teasing is slow and mean, lots of close-ups of fingers pressing into soft skin. Only thing that annoyed me was this tiny thing with the phone interface inside the game, you can scroll messages but there’s this stupid little delay that drives me crazy and I keep thinking it will be fixed, but it never is and I still check it every time like an idiot.

What I liked is that the game never really punishes you for being greedy with affection. You can hook up with the dangerous gang girl, then go back to your school club and let the shy one give you a handjob under the table, then later in the shower at home you replay the whole day in your head and jerk off again while the camera lingers on your cum sliding down her chin from the earlier blowjob. There are voyeur bits where you “accidentally” see two women in the same family making out and stripping for each other, touching big asses, fingers between thighs, while your character is hiding and breathing heavy, and you decide if you just watch or jump in. Sometimes the writing tries to be all serious about crime and morals, but five minutes later you’re balls deep in someone on the sofa, her tits bouncing all over, and any talk about “right and wrong” just disappears. It’s messy, horny, a bit fucked up, and honestly perfect for people like me who don’t want to choose one romance route and pretend we’re pure. The game lets you be a charming poly slut thief with a weakness for big tits and bad decisions, and then pretends it’s all about “character development” while you are busy pressing every teasing, stripping and sex option you see.

The thing that hooked me in this one wasn’t the tits at first, it was the mess of this family just sliding sideways through universes while obviously wanting to fuck each other and pretending they don’t. You start with this smart-ass dad who plays “genius scientist” like he’s binge-watched too much Rick and Morty on Netflix, only here you’re not just watching the trainwreck, you’re the one nudging it closer to the edge. He pulls his little portal trick, the machine throws a tantrum, and suddenly the whole family is stuck hopping from one reality to another where every version of them is a bit more wrong, a bit more horny, a bit less shy about it. I’m tracking achievements, right, and it’s hilarious: on one path I’ve got “Curious Daughter: Shower Peek Completed” flashing, then three choices later I’m unlocking “Athletic Son: Locker Room Slip” because I convinced him to “help mom with her stretching.” The game never straight up says “hey, let’s fuck the family” in the beginning, but it cuddles up really close to it, then just quietly crosses the line while you’re busy laughing at a dumb joke about quantum socks or something.

It runs smooth on mobile, which I didn’t expect. I was half-playing it in the Starbucks app queue, thumb on the Android back button, thinking it’s just harmless sci-fi flirting, and then the dad walks in on his daughter on her bed with her phone, legs wide open, pretending to take a “fitness selfie” that is absolutely not about fitness. You can act shocked and look away, or just stay, watch, and turn that into a proper voyeur flag that follows you into other universes. That’s the fun thing: the game remembers your dirt. You choose to peek on mom in one dimension, next world she’s a bored milf in a tight dress at a fancy party, and there’s a special scene unlocked where she “accidentally” gives you a nipple flash on the balcony while guests are inside. I liked that a lot. Actually I hated it because I missed one tiny hidden option about moving the camera angle, and boom, no achievement. Still annoyed. I keep saying I’ll redo the route, then I just end up chasing the sister’s corruption track again, pushing her from snarky genius to “oops, I’m grinding on my own father in a different timeline where this is totally normal, right?”

The multi protagonist thing is a bit wild too. You slide between being the dad, the son, sometimes even seeing stuff from the sister’s head, like those moments where she pretends to be grossed out but her internal monologue is basically “please tell me I’m pretty and then push me against the workbench.” One of my favorite stupid bits: there’s this beach universe where the son is doing “training” with mom. She’s in a tiny bikini, he’s supposed to be helping with her stretches. If earlier you already nudged them toward playful flirting, the scene just spirals, his hand stays a bit too long on her ass, she notices, makes a joke, but doesn’t move away. I accidentally triggered the voyeur angle by having the dad spying from behind a beach shack, and that popped an achievement that made me laugh because it’s like the game is scolding you and rewarding you at the same time. Romance is actually there too, buried inside all the filth. There are sweet little texts between father and daughter, or the mom trying to reconnect with him after feeling ignored for years, and you can make it soft and tender, then five clicks later she’s on her knees, lipstick ruined, calling him “daddy” in a way no parenting book approves. Sometimes it plays the incest thing as dirty secret, sometimes as if the multiverse decided family rules are more like loose suggestions. I’m still not sure which version of them I like more, the wholesome one that almost resists or the broken one that just gives in and enjoys it. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

Young people, by a strange coincidence, have become a family.
They moved with a new family member (an old pervert) to a new town and bought a tavern there.
Your goal is to survive in the new conditions and not to lose what your hero (young guy) is dear.

This is a game focused on NTR.​

Jen’s story starts stupidly normal: she needs a place, finds this way-too-nice apartment, and the owner is this tall blonde MILF who looks like she walked out of one of those ads you pretend you don’t click. Paula opens the door in this classy outfit that says “responsible landlord”, but the way she looks at Jen says “I already know exactly what your mouth is good for”. From there it stops feeling like some boring rental visit and turns into a really slow striptease of power. You’re not just clicking through lines, you’re watching Jen flop between being shy, horny, and kinda desperate, while Paula keeps that calm, mature vibe like she’s playing chess and Jen’s still on checkers. The whole thing is like porn mixed with that awkward feeling when you meet someone way out of your league and still try to flirt anyway, just with more tits and less shame.

The game goes in hard on the whole “roommate, but not really equal” thing. Jen starts as this broke girl pretending she’s got her shit together, and Paula clearly sees through it, yet lets her keep trying. That first time Paula leans in close, you can almost smell the perfume through the screen. She doesn’t jump on Jen like a hentai cliché; she tests her. Little touches on the thigh, standing slightly too close in the kitchen, looking at Jen’s chest when she thinks nobody notices. Then, when clothes finally start coming off, it feels like something they’ve both been building toward from the doorbell ring. Big soft breasts that actually move when they get grabbed, the kind of body language where Jen’s hips twitch when Paula’s fingers slide lower, and then that moment when you see Paula’s “extra” surprise and the whole futa twist actually lands. It’s not just suddenly “here’s a dick now”, you can feel Jen’s brain glitching between “holy shit what” and “I really want that inside me right now”. There’s this one shot where Jen’s on her back, her legs shaking, Paula’s cock slick and heavy against that shaved pussy, and Jen’s hands are gripping the sheets like she’s trying not to float away. Honestly, I replayed that scene three times and still noticed tiny things I missed, like the way her toes curl when Paula pushes in slow.

What I like is that the game doesn’t pretend Jen is some passive little doll. She’s the one who starts pushing boundaries after a while, crawling into Paula’s room at night, kissing her neck from behind while Paula’s pretending to read, begging without actually saying the word “please”. At the same time it’s funny how the so-called romance sometimes feels more like a porn shoot that accidentally got a decent script. A few lines land a bit cheesy, like something someone wrote after binging too many Wattpad lesbian stories, but then they back it up with a shot where Jen’s riding Paula, tits bouncing in a messy rhythm that looks way too real, and suddenly you don’t care about corny dialogue anymore. And since you’re playing as a female protagonist, it’s not that usual male-pov thing where you’re staring out of your own invisible crotch all the time; instead the camera actually takes its time on Jen’s face, her nipples hard, her thighs glistening while Paula pounds her from behind, big breasts slapping in sync with her thrusts. There’s this quiet little moment after one of the rougher rounds where they’re just lying there, skin sticky, legs tangled, Paula’s hand lazily tracing circles on Jen’s belly while Jen looks like she’s debating if she just sold her soul for free rent. That’s the bit that stuck with me more than any cumshot. Well, that and the way Paula smirks when she realizes Jen is already addicted to her, to the apartment, to that thick futa cock and those soft, heavy tits pressed against her back at night. It’s messy, horny, sometimes kind of ridiculous, but it feels alive, like two women locked in this hot, slightly fucked-up deal that’s way more than just a “roommate arrangement”.

Coming back to this house feels a bit like opening an old WhatsApp chat and realizing everyone in it started sexting while you were gone. On paper it sounds simple: you, fresh from college, land back in your hometown and crash with your old roommates and a landlady type who looks way too good for the boring neighborhood she lives in. In reality the place is a walking hard-on. You wake up in your old room, open the door, and your “little” roommate is in the hall, towel barely hanging, acting shocked you can see her nipples through the fabric and at the same time taking forever to cover herself. The game loves that kind of slow, almost innocent exhibitionism, where she keeps pretending “oh no, don’t look” while basically standing inside the frame of your vision on purpose. It is less about being flooded with porn from second one and more about building this constant edge, like you are a horny spy in your own damn house. And yeah, it runs fine on Chrome and Edge on phone, I tried both, only Firefox on Android gave me this dumb stutter when the animation loops, but that is probably just my bad luck.

The best parts for me are when the game leans hard into that voyeur thing and lets you feel like an asshole in the best way. There is this scene where you sneak past the living room, and your tenant is on the couch, laptop on the coffee table, legs spread a bit too wide because she thinks no one is home. You can just walk away, or you can hang back and watch her adjust her top as it slides down, big tits pushing against the fabric while she types some business bullshit email. Nothing “happens” for a bit, just tiny movements: she scratches under her bra, shifts her ass, sighs. That slow pace is weirdly hot because you know the game is waiting for you to click, to be the creep that stays. Eventually you get payoffs: fumbling blowjobs in the kitchen when she finally cracks, your own POV while she goes down on you and tries to pretend it is some kind of reward for “helping the business,” or those late night moments where you catch her masturbating, one hand between her thighs and the other still on the mouse like she is closing a deal while rubbing herself raw. The animations are not perfect, hips clip weird sometimes, and the lip sync is kinda cursed, but the way the camera sits just behind a door frame or around the corner sells the whole perv fantasy better than most polished games that throw everything at you in five minutes. I just wish the game would stop freezing the text box for a second every time a big ass jiggles, but it will probably never get fixed and, honestly, I am still there peeking from the hallway like an idiot.

Anita has one chance to secure her future - a stellar recommendation letter is her only path to success. With just two weeks to prove herself at her internship, she must quickly adapt to the challenges of a new workplace while navigating the delicate balance of home life. Her already strained relationship with her mother grows even more complicated with the presence of her mother’s partner - and his son, an unexpected variable in Anita’s turbulent life. Anita must carefully choose who to trust and where to find common ground, as every decision could shape her future. As work and home life get more complicated, Anita must deal with tough challenges, hidden family tensions, and the pressure of proving herself. Will she adapt and push forward, or will the weight of reality crush her before she even gets a chance at the future she desperately craves?

Continuation of the series "Anita's Discoveries" and "Weekend Lollygagging"

Pizza Deliveries & Angry Bosses basically feels like someone took those terrible porn ads that pop under your Instagram reels, then somehow turned one of them into an actual story that kinda works. You’re this delivery guy, tired as hell, running orders for a boss who’d probably charge his own mother for extra cheese. Then you knock on the wrong right door and his wife opens up, and yeah, she’s exactly that kind of curvy, bored milf who looks like she buys yoga pants just to never do yoga. The whole thing starts very normal, like “here’s the pizza, sign here,” and then she leans a bit too close, you smell her perfume, she “forgets” her wallet inside, and suddenly you’re following her in like an idiot who’s already undressing her in his head. It’s not subtle at all, but it works, because the game leans into it with this low-key humor where everyone is horny and pretending they’re not. Feels like those old hentai plots that pretend to be innocent for two clicks and then bam, spit on it.

Since it’s kinetic, you don’t actually choose anything, which somehow makes it more like watching a trashy drama on Netflix with your hand halfway down your pants. The fun is in how the tension keeps stacking up. One of my favorite bits is when you’re on the couch “talking,” she’s in this tight top that clearly wants to give up, and she keeps pretending she’s just being friendly while her hand creeps over your thigh. No dumb mini games, no grinding stats, just straight escalation. Handjob in the living room while the TV is on, like she’s half afraid the neighbor will hear but also doesn’t give a fuck. That slow moment when she looks at your crotch, then at the door, then at you again, and you can feel your character’s brain turning off. Oral scenes actually feel wet, not just “mouth on dick, next slide,” and the way they animate her head tilt when she gags a bit is… yeah, I paused more than once. Vaginal part is not some five-second pump either, they drag it out, change positions, shift camera to her face, then her ass, then the ring on her finger while she’s moaning about how her husband never fucks her like this. Great, now I’m judging a fictional boss I haven’t even met.

Story-wise it’s funny how they keep mixing horny with panic. Right after you cum in her, there’s this quiet moment where you’re both like “oh shit,” and the game zooms on your clothes on the floor, the pizza box on the table, like a crime scene. Then she starts messing with you, teasing that if you don’t come back with more “deliveries” she might mention everything to your boss. It’s cheating, it’s kind of scummy, but the game doesn’t moralize. It just lets you sit in that messy space where it’s hot and wrong and you know tomorrow’s shift is gonna be hell. I play a lot of these to get costume refs and honestly her outfit is way too clean for a bored housewife, the bra somehow always matches the panties, and that annoys me more than it should. Also one side of her hair keeps clipping into her shoulder and I couldn’t unsee it. But anyway. If you want to squeeze every spicy drop out of it, don’t rush the scenes: let the auto mode roll, watch the little eye movements, read the dumb jokes, and when you replay, focus on one thing at a time, like just her hands, or just your guy’s facial expressions. Treat it like you’re “researching” positions for later cosplay shoots, even if you absolutely are not.

Politics, porn and planet drama all tangled together, that’s the vibe here. You’re not some space marine hero, you’re a senator’s assistant stuck in this messy future where Earth, Mars and Venus had their big breakup, and now everyone pretends they’re “civilized” while fucking behind each other’s backs. Meetings in high offices, speeches about morals, and under the desk there’s a hand slowly sliding up a thigh. That contrast hits pretty hard. One minute you’re watching your boss rehearse her speech about banning polygamy, next minute you’re in her private room on Mars, her blouse half open, asking if you “personally” support her agenda while she presses her tits against your arm. It feels dirty in a good way, like you’re cheating on humanity itself.

The whole thing has this voyeuristic flavor baked into it. You’re on Mars, but you’re also peeking into people’s private lives, checking messages on their datapads when they leave them unlocked, catching holo-calls where a wife on Earth rides some dude with darker skin while her husband is on a shuttle to Venus thinking she’s “lonely but faithful”. It really pushes that cheating and netorare tension. Sometimes you’re the guy getting the sloppy blowjob in a shadowed corner of a luxury dome bar while her partner’s campaign ad plays on the big screen. Other times you’re the one watching from the corridor as your love interest quietly kneels for someone else and just takes it, her big ass bouncing while you can’t do shit. There’s a scene in a Mars hotel room where you pretend to be asleep so you can watch your “friend” masturbate in silence, fingers glistening, trying not to moan your name. That one stuck with me too long. In a good way. Or bad. Depends on the day.

Sex scenes aren’t just “press button, see tits, done”. Your choices actually tilt who ends up in whose bed. You can play it romantic, trying to be loyal to one girl with huge tits and soft eyes, giving her slow oral on a couch while the red sky of Mars glows through the window. Or you can be a total piece of shit, juggling multiple women, groping a nervous intern in an elevator, spanking a married officer over your lap after a “strategy meeting”, letting a horny Martian girl ride you raw in zero-g simulation while she talks politics like it’s pillow talk. The interracial angle shows up naturally since you’ve got people from different colonies, different skin tones, different cultures, not just thrown in like a checkbox. Sometimes it’s tender, sometimes it’s straight up filthy, like a rough handjob in a dark corridor while security drones float by. I kinda wish there was less talking about “law” and more pure fucking, but at the same time that whole debate about polygamy and freedom is exactly what makes the sex feel like you’re breaking real rules, not just game rules. It’s messy, horny, and a bit too close to how people actually are when they pretend they’re better than they are.

I poured my sweat and late nights into crafting to bring you something fresh and wildly entertaining - a rhythm game unlike any other.

It’s a compact DDR simulator at heart, but with a naughty twist. Alongside the beats, you’ll find a little dance-cece to keep things visually addictive. This is just the start though - the full release is coming by month’s end, which will include a gallery showcasing every filthy scene, plus slicker backgrounds and more eye-candy effects (fingers crossed).

Your only job right now? Smash those arrow keys and hit the buttons in time. Beat one of the levels and the game flips the script. From that point on, every groove becomes a raunchy romp.

This isn’t some generic rhythm game. This is a raw, NSFW adventure where your timing unlocks explicit rewards. Every successful combo brings you closer to debauched encounters that ramp up the heat and tease your senses. Don’t expect a polished AAA title - this is an experimental passion project.

Thank you for backing this wild experiment. I worked my ass off to deliver a fresh take on rhythm gaming with an adult twist. Dive into the beats, unlock the sin - it’s all waiting for you.