The loading screen alone, with that glistening, oiled up shoulder, told me I was in for some premium degeneracy. Formerly known as Real²Dreams, this thing throws you into a house where personal space is just a myth. You're the brother, trying to become some national bodybuilding champ, but the real heavy lifting is trying not to pop a boner every time your mom walks by in a sports bra that's fighting a losing battle. The 3DCG models are hilariously top heavy, like someone inflated a pair of beach balls and forgot to animate the rest of the world properly, but the jiggle physics? Chef's kiss. Pure, uncut, ridiculous jiggle.

Spent a solid chunk of time just in the kitchen. She's doing these stretches, right? Bent over, ass basically eclipsing the morning sun, and the dialogue is all innocent "oh, you're working so hard" while her tits are practically spilling into my protein shake. The teasing is relentless. It's not subtle. It's a sledgehammer of side boob and camel toe wrapped in spandex. There's this one animation where she's on the floor, and the way the light catches the sweat on her skin... I forgot what my actual workout routine was supposed to be. The exhibitionism angle is baked in, she's always finding reasons to be half naked in common areas, and the incest tension is so thick you could slice it with a dumbbell.

The male protagonist is a blank slate, a himbo in training, which is perfect. You're just there to click and gawk. The animated scenes are stiff in that very specific uncanny valley way that somehow makes it hotter, like a mannequin that learned to twerk. I wish the sound design had more oomph, a wetter slap, you know? Something that makes the neighbors concerned. But the visual loop of her doing those slow, deliberate squats? That's a core memory now. It's a one handed game, obviously. Dare to play it with the volume up, or just embrace the silence and let the jiggle do the work.

The elf’s ears are too long. That’s what I keep thinking while I’m clicking through dialogue trees in some dusty tavern. Not a real complaint, just a thing that sticks in my brain like a splinter. The Beyond throws you into this sandbox kingdom where your job is basically to fuck your way through the population, and the first thing I do is get distracted by character proportions. Typical.

Combat is there too, I guess. Point and click stuff, nothing that’ll make you sweat. But who cares about goblin stabbing when the real grind is figuring out which milf needs a “special delivery” or whatever. There’s this one scene early on, a titfuck with a barmaid who has tits bigger than my entire head, and the animation loops in this hypnotic way. I sat there watching it cycle three times before realizing I hadn’t blinked. The game’s deliberately unpolished, they say. Yeah, no shit. Some backgrounds look like they were sketched on a napkin. But then a creampie scene will have this oddly satisfying weight to it, the way the sprite lingers, and you forget about the jank for a second.

Wish there was more voyeurism built into the sandbox. Like, let me peek through keyholes without it being a whole scripted event. The futa content is optional, which is fine, but the toggle feels buried in a menu that I only found because I was looking for a volume slider that doesn’t exist. Monster fucking shows up later, and it’s exactly as messy as you’d hope. Anal scenes are generous, maybe too generous, if you’re trying to roleplay an inexperienced elf. He learns fast, I suppose. The incest stuff is there, woven into the main questline with a stepmom character who has zero subtlety. She practically has a neon sign. I kept getting distracted by a side quest involving a baker. Her ass. Good lord. The masturbation animations are a nice touch when you’re stuck grinding for gold, which happens more than I’d like. The economy in this kingdom makes no sense. A health potion costs as much as a night at the brothel. Priorities, I guess.

The loading screen itself feels like a half finished thought. AI generated faces that are almost right, the kind of uncanny valley that makes your spine itch before you even click start. This is a sandbox, they say. A simulator. What it simulates is the feeling of browsing a corrupted hard drive from 2005, looking for a specific JPEG. You control a male protagonist, a blank slate with a cock, and the world is a series of static 2D backgrounds where you click on women to unlock a checklist of holes.

The animation is jittery, like stop motion made with a broken webcam. Real models? Yeah, the base images are probably real, then filtered through some cheap AI generator until the skin looks like melted plastic. It gives the whole thing a snuff film vibe that the "violence" tag doesn't quite prepare you for. One minute you're getting a clumsy footjob, the next the expression on the girl's face twitches into something that looks less like pleasure and more like a silent scream. It's jarring. I forgot about the anal scene until the camera just teleported there, no transition, just a sudden, poorly rigged gaping hole.

The free roaming is a lie. It's more like flipping through channels on an old TV. Click here for handjob, click there for vaginal. The oral sex scenes are the most complete, which isn't saying much. There's a specific moment with a girl in a red dress where the audio loop is just a wet slapping sound that's slightly out of sync with the mouth. It drills into your brain. Honestly, the best part is the jank. Watching the protagonist's disembodied hand spasm during a simulator segment is genuinely more engaging than the sex. The footjob mechanics are never explained, you just sort of rub and hope the progress bar fills. It’s a raw, unpolished mess that somehow sticks with you, not because it's hot, but because it feels like a piece of forbidden software you shouldn't have found. The real model tag makes the whole thing feel vaguely criminal, a digital peep show through a greasy lens.

Are you ready to go to gypsy's casino? This is theplace where stakes are higher than simply money! And if you are interested what exactly is at the stake in this strange location then you will have to visit it yourself... And in case you truly dare to jism in then prepare to meet a stud with indeed big... mustache! And some indeed hot blonde who is still here and antsy for playing some games. This where you are supposed to make quite an improtant decision - will you play to acquire more cash or will you play to get some love. Then just make a bat and the game known as Blackjack will begin. The rules are wll known - just try to have a mixture of cards that will give twenty one point. Depending of your skills at this game you may get quite a wonderful prize at the end of this match... or not so great.

Therapist mode, because someone has to unpack why a guy who can’t keep it in his pants is actually the most emotionally available man in the zip code. My New Memories: The Beginning is a prequel, which already tells you the devs know their audience is in it for the long haul, not a quick fap. This is the origin story of a husband and father, which sounds wholesome until you realize the path to that white picket fence is paved with thighjobs from every woman with a pulse.

The MC is a virgin, a blank slate, and the game treats that not as a joke but as a narrative device. Watching him fumble through first encounters, the awkward handjobs that feel more real than they should, the way a creampie scene lands differently when you’ve read forty minutes of dialogue about his childhood. It’s a dating sim where the “dating” part isn’t a formality. The harem assembles slowly, each MILF and big titted neighbor a full character before she’s a hole. The 3DCG animation is stiff in that specific Ren’Py way, characters moving like they’re underwater, but the faces, the expressions during vaginal sex scenes, they get something right that polished AAA games miss. Vulnerability.

And then the game just. It expects you to read. A lot. The description warns you, but you don’t believe it until you’re on your third cup of coffee and no one’s even taken their top off yet. The lewds are earned, which is great for the story and terrible for the part of your brain that opened this at 1 PM on a Tuesday. The thighjob scene with, god, I forget her name, the one with the perpetually concerned eyebrows, it’s framed like a goddamn renaissance painting if the painter was really into the way flesh dimples under pressure. The romance is the point. The creampies are just punctuation.

I respect the commitment to making every character lewdable eventually. It’s a promise, a threat, a roadmap. You meet someone and think, “Her? Really?” and the game nods slowly. The male protagonist’s journey from fumbling virgin to caring patriarch is the whole game, and it works because the sex scenes are never just sex scenes. They’re conversations. Messy, animated, occasionally clipping through the bed conversations. The harem dynamic never feels gross because the writing earnes it, which is a sentence I never thought I’d type about a game with this many tit physics sliders.

You wake up in this weird-ass kingdom that already looks at you like trash, and honestly that part hooked me more than the porn at first. The King straight up calls you a mistake, the Princess treats you like some kind of bug she found in her bathwater, and you’re just there in your isekai underwear, confused and kinda pissed. Then Selene shows up. Yeah, the mage with the robe that barely counts as a robe, tits fighting gravity and winning. She drags you to her tower, muttering about “potential” and “lust energy” like you’re both a lab rat and her favorite sex toy in one. The game gives you this slow burn feeling where you’re just trying to survive in a place that runs on magic, politics, and people pretending they’re not horny every five seconds even though everyone has boobs or ass that look like they escaped from another dimension.

It plays like one of those messy VN hybrids where you click through scenes, wander around town, poke at menus, then suddenly you’re balls-deep in some side character you met in the tavern five minutes ago. There’s a whole sandbox thing where you roam between districts, chat up NPCs, grind stats, take odd jobs, flirt badly, then accidentally seduce someone’s wife because you picked the “tease” option just to see what would happen. Moments like standing in the guild hall, trying to upgrade your magic, with that one busty receptionist leaning forward so much you can’t even see the damn interface properly, are honestly my favorite. I kept clicking the wrong button because the devs made her tits bounce at the exact second the menu pops up and now I’m overleveled in “Lust” but still broke. Porn game priorities, I guess.

What I like is how the sex doesn’t always feel like a clean little reward. Sometimes it’s awkward, sometimes it’s weirdly sweet, sometimes you end up in a castle corridor groping a noble girl who’s clearly used to getting away with everything, and you’re halfway between “this is hot” and “this is going to blow up in my face later”. There’s handjobs under silk sheets when you should be sneaking out, clumsy oral in a dark library with a shy apprentice who keeps dropping her spellbook on your thigh, and that one scene by the river where a random village girl sits on your lap, grinding slow, while the UI politely reminds you that monsters might attack at any moment. The game likes to tease you with options too. Kiss her. Choke her. Let her take control. You pick something, the camera zooms in on her big ass or the wet shine around her lips, and you kinda forget you had any bigger “hero” goal. I wish the day cycle was less strict, it keeps telling me I’m “too tired” after I spent all my stamina on grinding charm by flirting at the inn, and I end up staring at the clock system like, really, I can cast forbidden lust magic on a battlefield but I can’t handle one more make-out session behind the market stalls?

Anyway, it’s one of those worlds that pretends it’s about destiny and ancient goddesses, but in practice you’ll probably remember the dumb little moments instead. Like bribing a drunk guard with cheap wine, only to have him slur something about the “Goddess of Lust watching you” while very obviously staring at the waitress’s cleavage. Or that first time Selene decides to “measure your progress” and it turns into this half-serious exam where she strokes you slow, asks questions about your spells, and if you answer wrong she just squeezes harder like that’s punishment. The romance angle is there, kinda soft and clumsy under all the dirty talk. Some characters actually blush when you touch them, others grab your hand and shove it down their corset before you even finish your line. The whole thing feels a bit like a horny fever dream built out of three different games that kissed each other too long. It’s messy, hot, sometimes annoying, and exactly the kind of thing you keep alt-tabbing away from when someone walks near your room.

You know what gets me about these angel stories? Always so pure and clean, wings like fresh laundry. Umabela though, she's got that look in her eye from the first scene, the kind that says she's been watching her charge fumble through life and decided fuck the rules. The animation isn't some AAA polish job, it's got this raw quality that actually makes the nasty bits hit harder, like finding amateur stuff that's way hotter than the professional shoots.

The whole thing moves on rails, kinetic novel style so you're just along for the ride while this guardian angel decides her protege needs more than divine guidance. Needs his cock wet, basically. And watching her go from celestial being to desperate slut is... look, I didn't think I'd be into the corruption angle this much but here we are. The way she teases him at first, all smug superiority, then gradually loses herself when he takes control. Male domination tag doing heavy lifting here because the power flip is everything. She's supposed to be the guardian, the protector, and instead she's bent over taking it in every hole while those wings twitch. There's this one anal scene where the animation loops just slightly wrong and honestly? Makes it better somehow, more intense, like you're catching something you shouldn't see.

The BDSM stuff creeps in slow, starts with her just being bossy about his life choices, then suddenly there's restraints involved and she's the one begging. Cheating tag too, which I usually skip past but the way it's framed here, with her breaking divine rules for him, it hits different. Like she's cheating on heaven itself. Creampie finish that lingers way too long on the aftermath, which I'm not complaining about. Wish there was more buildup before the first sex scene though, felt like it jumped from zero to penetration in like two clicks. The sex toys bit is barely there, just one scene with what I think is supposed to be a vibe but the model's a bit janky so who knows. Still worked for me.

Guy is in that weird age where porn is not enough and life already kicked his teeth in a bit. His wife is dead, kids are around, house feels like a mausoleum with Netflix running in the background just to have some noise. He is trying to be “good dad” and “responsible adult” and all that crap, but you feel on him from the first scenes that his cock is driving the car more than his brain. Not in a cartoon way, more like that slow burn frustration that stacks every time you see a tight top in the grocery store.

Then this friend from his teenage years shows up and the whole tone shifts. It’s not some romantic reunion, it’s like meeting the guy who taught you how to finger girls behind the school and suddenly you remember you used to do stupid, filthy stuff just for fun. The game really leans into that. You get these flashbacks about their old sex “achievements” that are not subtle at all. Parties, cheating, fucking in places where you absolutely should not fuck. Sometimes it feels almost nostalgic and then it goes straight into “oh wow, this is actually kinda fucked up” territory in the same scene.

The best bits for me were the slow, teasing parts. There is this moment in the living room where the MC is sitting on the couch, pretending to watch some family movie, and his eyes keep slipping to a pair of big soft tits under a too-thin shirt. The camera just stays there, back and forth, her leaning forward to pick something from the table, bra cutting into that heavy flesh, and you feel him fighting it but not really. He starts with something harmless like a compliment that sounds a little too intimate, then a hand stays on a hip a bit longer, then you get that first kiss that feels totally wrong and totally perfect at the same time. It escalates in tiny steps until you are suddenly watching her on her knees, drool string on her chin, taking him deep and gagging a bit while trying to keep quiet so nobody hears from the next room. That blowjob scene is dirty and kind of emotional too, which is strange, because the writing is not “poetic” or anything. Just raw, like someone actually horny typed it with one hand.

Sex scenes go pretty hard into the family taboo and cheating angle. Like, they do not just nod to it, they rub your face in it. There is this one scene where he is sliding into her from behind, slow, all the way, and she keeps whispering that this is wrong while arching her back and pushing against him, and you can choose how rough you go. If you time the choices right you get this long creampie finish where he holds her hips tight and buries everything deep, and the camera sticks on that messy mix leaking out later when she pulls her panties back up like nothing happened. It is absolutely not realistic, but that is kind of the point. And then he goes to act like loving, broken dad again at breakfast, which makes the earlier anal scene feel even dirtier in retrospect, especially if you went for the option where he spits on his cock and just forces it in while she tries to hush her moans into a pillow.

What I liked is how the pacing jumps around. Sometimes you get long dialogue that actually sets mood and you start to care a bit, then suddenly you are tongue deep in pussy on the kitchen counter while a phone vibrates on the table with a message from someone who really should not be ignored. Oral scenes feel messy and wet enough, like they actually thought about angles: spit, lipstick smeared, her eyes watering as she pushes her head down to take more. Then other times the game is lazy as hell and moves you from “hey, long time no see” to “I am riding your dick raw” in one short conversation and you are like, ok, guess condoms do not exist in this universe. There is anal where it feels like nobody ever heard about lube, just some quick prep and then full penetration that would send most people to hospital, but porn brain says yes, and the game is clearly made for porn brain.

Big tits lovers are fed well here. The camera loves to sit under them, from below, making them look heavy and in your face, especially when they bounce while she is on top, grabbing his shoulders and slamming down so hard you expect the bed to break. I got annoyed at this one stupid detail: he keeps leaving shirts half-unbuttoned on purpose and nobody comments, like everyone agreed cleavage is just part of house clothing. I kept waiting for one character to say “button up, perv” and it never came. No idea why that pissed me off so much, but it did, and by the next sex scene I forgot about it because there is this shot where he is pushing her legs back to her chest and you see everything, balls slapping, her pussy already full of his cum from earlier while he still keeps going.

The story pretends to be about grief and getting life together, and sometimes it kind of works, like when you see him sitting alone after a really rough cheating scene, staring at old photos and you feel this pinch of guilt for him, almost like you are enabling something nasty. Then three clicks later he is buried inside someone who really should not be taking his cock, moaning for more, and all that moral drama just melts. It is messy, horny, a bit trashy, and somehow that makes it feel more honest than many “serious” porn games that try to act classy while still ending in a full raw pump and warm load deep inside the same way this one does.

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