What's up guys, here's the Pussymon Episode 33. With this vignette, we celebrate three years of Pussymon Project, and first-ever of all, I want to thanks to everyone who's supporting me in this significant project, there's still much more to come. In this vignette, I'm bringing 8 new Pussymon, 26 new animations, a new sidequest with new landscapes with Joan and more than than 200 lines of text/story. This one was assumed to be fatter, but I had some problems with my computer and lost a half of what has already done, so I wasn't able to include as much content I was planning at very first, however everything is now stationary and Episode 34 already have a much fatter story, new Pussymon and also new mechanics available. New additions - 8 new Pussymon. - 26 new animations with many variations. - 9 new main quests. - A new side quest. - New scenes with Joan Jakdaw. - Over than 200 lines of text/story. Thanks to everybody who's supporting me in this project that is significant, next month there's more to come. Let me know if you find some error or bug, so I can fix it. See you afterward.

This one feels like walking into someone’s private life that you’re not really supposed to see, and then staying anyway because it’s hot and also kinda sad in a quiet way. You play this guy who is way too willing to humiliate himself just to keep the girls around him happy, or at least close. It’s a kinetic thing, so you’re not making big branching choices, you’re mostly just sitting there, watching his life unfold like a slow striptease where the clothes are actually his dignity. The camera loves big asses and soft tits, like, really loves them. There are a lot of shots where the girl is just doing something simple, like bending over to pick up a towel, and the scene lingers a bit too long. It feels less like porn angles and more like you’re catching yourself staring from across the room. That voyeur side hits hard. You’re “there” but also not there, which made the masturbation scenes way more intense, because sometimes he’s jerking it while someone else is just a wall away, totally unaware, and the game lets you hear the tiny sounds, the bed creak, breathing change. It’s kind of embarrassing how much they focus on that.

The harem angle grows slowly. At first it’s just teasing and close contact, like brushing past a girl in a hallway and feeling it’s not really an accident. You see flashes of panties, underboob, someone licking ice cream in a way that’s way too suggestive for real life. There’s some oral stuff that hits that needy, worship energy, like he doesn’t just want to get off, he wants to feel owned while it happens. The 3D style works better in the smaller details than in the bigger ones. There’s a scene where a girl is riding him, big tits bouncing, and her hair physics look kinda stiff, but the way her hands grab his chest, the little finger movements, actually feels more real. It’s weird. The vaginal sex is pretty direct, no artsy cuts, just the wet slip of bodies and a lot of focus on penetration. When the creampie happens, the camera gets too obsessed with showing every drop. I liked it and also found it a bit much, like, okay, I get it, he came inside her, you don’t need three angles. But the best parts aren’t even the money shots. It’s that tiny look after, like when she feels the cum leaking and blushes and doesn’t say anything. Or when he’s still inside, not moving, and the room is quiet.

The thing that stuck with me was how the teasing never fully stops, even when everyone is basically fucking everyone. You’d think a full harem setup might kill the tension, but no, there’s this continued playfulness. A girl will give him a blowjob, swallow every bit of it, then later act all innocent while brushing her teeth next to him. The game doesn’t explain why they’re all so into him in some detailed romance speech, and weirdly I liked that. It feels more like you arrived in the middle of a situation that’s been building for a long time, with half-spoken promises and old crushes. Sometimes that makes the pacing feel uneven though. You get super hot masturbation scenes, explicit moaning, the guy panting and making a mess of himself, and then it cuts to a quieter moment that lingers on a girl’s ass in tight shorts while nothing sexual happens for a bit. I complained about that in my head, then caught myself replaying that same “nothing happens” part because the way her hips move looks stupidly real. I do wish there was a tiny bit more control on when certain scenes trigger, but I also kinda accept that this is more like watching a guilty-pleasure series on your laptop, one episode after another, letting it drag you along. It’s messy, horny, sometimes awkward, sometimes too on the nose, and still, it scratches that feeling of spying on something intimate that maybe you shouldn’t be watching, but you keep watching anyway.

I don’t really know the full meaning of Easter, yet I still put together this flash. Sure, it’s a bit brief, but I believe it’s satisfying enough.

While it isn’t a marathon session, there’s a certain vibe here that makes it worth playing. The mechanics are simple and the flow feels natural.

Despite being short, it delivers enough excitement to hold your attention. I worked on it enough so that it’s definitely worth checking out.

For anyone wanting a brief yet enjoyable experience, this game fits the bill. You won’t spend forever on it, but it won’t feel like a waste of time.

If you’re intrigued by the idea of a short but decent flash game inspired loosely by Easter, try it out. Maybe it’ll surprise you and make you want to play again.

Alan wakes up in this weird clean clinic room with a headache, no clue who he is, and a nurse whose tits are basically gravity’s natural enemy. The game doesn’t pretend to be deep sci-fi or anything, it just throws you in there like, “yeah, memory gone, here’s a hot woman in tight clothes bending over your bed, deal with it.” You’re playing as Alan, but it’s more like you’re slowly stealing his life back, piece by piece, while every single woman around you finds excuses to lean in, touch you, climb on you. There’s your “partner” Maya, who already looks at you like you’re her favorite bad habit, plus a doctor who is supposed to be professional but her blouse has buttons just for decoration. The whole clinic feels fake-serious: they talk about recovery and tests, and then suddenly the “test” is her checking your reflexes with her hand wrapped around your cock, pretending it’s medical. It’s not. Obviously.

The thing I really liked is the way the dates and “adventures” are written as excuses for sex, but still feel kind of believable. One moment you’re at a rooftop bar, Maya’s laughing, tits jiggling under a too-small top, the next moment she’s pushing you back against a wall in some quiet corner, grinding that big ass on you like she remembered every single dirty thing you used to do, even if you don’t. There’s this scene in the late-night jazz club where the music is soft and lazy, and she starts slowly unzipping you under the table while talking about your “shared past” like it’s some romance story, then just drops under the table and you get a blowjob while the sax keeps playing. The camera angle slides in close, you see lips and spit and tongue, and her eyes keep looking up at you. I actually paused a bit there just to enjoy the animation. For a game that doesn’t pretend to be ultra-polished, some of those oral scenes are stupidly hot. The soft sounds, the way cheeks hollow, the way her head moves just a little uneven, like a real person, not a loop. I hated that one part where the text box covered half her face and I had to keep clicking to see her again. They should fix that, but they won’t, and alright, whatever, I still replayed that moment twice.

Most of the women here are on the thicker side, and the camera really loves asses and heavy tits. There’s a milf type too, older and calmer, who pretends she’s just caring about your health while you very obviously grope her. One exam scene where you’re supposed to check “mobility” turns into you grabbing her hips from behind while she’s leaning over the desk, and the way her ass bounces when you thrust into her is just rude. It feels less like porn with dialogue and more like porn that accidentally grew a plot. Sometimes the amnesia thing gives you a flashback when you’re mid-fuck, like a half-second memory of you taking Maya from behind on some balcony, hair messy, her moaning into the night. It cuts in and out while your present self is doing almost the same thing and it’s actually kind of clever. Or stupid. Maybe both. I’m not even sure. At one point I caught myself ignoring the “who am I” drama and just rushing to the next chance to get my hands on someone. But then a few lines of banter would catch me. Maya teasing you like, “you always liked it rougher than this,” and you’re thinking, yeah, I probably did, show me. It’s not perfect, the clinic background gets reused a lot and one or two transitions feel awkward as hell, like jumping from serious talk to “suck me” in two lines, but the mix of big asses, big tits, slow groping, and that fake-medical, half-romantic vibe kind of sticks in your head like a dirty dream you half-remember when you wake up.

Ork miners started working in a cave near the elvish lands.
A newly graduated witch decided to investigate.
She is not like other magic users in the academy
Her magic can be described as... unconventional.

She volunteered to deal with the issue and further her research.​

Game Features::: Multiple animations:: Multiple Skills:: Multiple Powers:: Improved sound design:: RPG elements:: High-score tracking

Kinoff City feels filthy in that specific gay way where every corner has a story and most of those stories end with someone on their knees. In the middle of all that, you get Samson, this huge rhino cop with a body built like a battering ram and the emotional baggage of a whole porn studio worth of daddy issues. He’s not some twink fantasy, he’s a thick, tired, grieving bastard who walks around like the world already punched him in the gut, and he’s still horny on top of that. His arrival as the new police chief is less “law and order” and more “who’s going to end up with his cock down their throat first while he pretends it’s just discipline.” The city calls itself the gay capital for a reason and it doesn’t take long before you’re shuffling between crime scenes and cocks, interrogations that turn into rough blowjobs, and “pat-downs” where his hands linger too low and too long on some big ass that clearly wants it.

The game doesn’t play shy with the fact everyone’s an animal guy. Thick horns, heavy tails, huge asses, all those big furry bodies packed into tight uniforms or barely-there street clothes. Samson’s brother Harry tags along as the “good one” trying to keep him from collapsing, but there’s this constant tension that feels too close, like he’s a little too devoted, a little too ready to get on all fours if that’s what it takes to “calm” his brother down. You move through the story on your phone, tapping choices while lying in bed, maybe telling yourself you’ll just check one scene before sleep, then you hit some alleyway encounter where Samson slams a punk against the wall, claws gripping his hips, thick rhino cock pushing between trembling cheeks. The punk begs, Samson calls him a slut, and suddenly you forgot that annoying little UI sound effect that weirdly doesn’t fit the tone at all. Oral and anal aren’t just optional scenes; they’re part of the city’s language. Blowjobs traded for information. A tight asshole offered as apology. A nephew watching his father from afar and imagining that same rough hand on the back of his neck, forcing him down until his jaw aches. Half the fun is that awkward mix of guilt and arousal when the game reminds you these “criminals” and “sons” are all orbiting the same massive dominant bull who doesn’t even trust himself.

What I liked is how it rarely feels “clean.” Sex is messy, sometimes cruel, sometimes desperately tender by accident. One minute Samson is railing some cocky troublemaker over a desk, using him like a toy, calling him a good boy and a worthless whore in the same breath. Next scene he’s just staring at the city lights, thinking about the four sons who vanished, while you know damn well at least one of them is out there getting his ass stuffed by strangers just to forget him. The game lets you lean into that big-dick daddy cop vibe, pushing characters to their knees, deciding who gets to choke on his shaft, who gets their ass pounded until they can’t walk straight. But also it kind of punishes you quietly for it sometime. You’ll pick the “rougher” option in a sex scene, enjoy every second, then two scenes later someone looks at Samson with this mix of fear and need that hits different. On mobile, it almost feels like sexting with the whole city, just you, your thumb, and a spiral of furry guys with thick asses, dripping mouths, and too many secrets. If you go in, let yourself be a bit cruel. Take time to replay the more explicit routes, choose the nastier dialogue, see who breaks first when Samson really decides to use that body, that status, that cock. And yeah, the city will judge him for it, but you won’t.

Jack thinks he is just some regular dude, right, boring life, scrolling on his phone too much, then in one dumb second he blinks and he’s sitting in a smoky tavern where the candles float on their own and the drunk guy across the table has horns. No sword, no magic, nothing, just a deck of weird glowing cards stuffed in his hands and this witch with perfect tits pushed up in some corset laughing at him. Everything in this world spins around the card game, like even the barkeep looks at you funny if you don’t know how to bet. Money, safety, pussy, all of it goes through that table. You’re not grinding monsters in a field all day, you’re staring across from a warrior chick with huge arms and a bigger ass, trying to read her face while her hand slowly strokes your thigh under the table because she wants to see you fuck up your bet. It’s so stupid and it works so well. You lose, you pay. You win, you get her lips around your cock in some dark booth behind the barrels, her moans half drowned by people cheering for the next round like it’s just another drink order.

What I liked is how the game pretends to be about the cards first. You sit at that tavern or in a forest clearing or in front of some creepy monster girl that looks like she crawled out of a hentai discord, and it’s always “ok, here’s the next match, play smart.” And yeah, you actually need to think. The card rules are close enough to normal poker that you feel clever, but just twisted enough that you misread a hand and suddenly you owe a witch a “favor” and she drags you upstairs. There’s this one scene where you bluff too hard against a redhead warrior and she slams your head on the table, then later rides your face like she’s collecting a debt. I got so horny there I literally paused the game and opened Twitter by mistake on my phone because my hand slipped, then had to get back in mood again. Also the animations surprised me; they’re a bit clunky in spots, like one blowjob scene where her head moves faster than the dick, but honestly that almost made it hotter, like some messy amateur porn where they didn’t fix anything. There are jokes everywhere too, some land, some are cringe, and they don’t care. One witch keeps calling the deck “our little destiny engine” and then two scenes later she’s on her knees in front of you, drooling on your shaft, cards spread on your chest like a tarot reading gone really, really off script. I kinda wish there were fewer card matches between the spicy stuff, then again when a round suddenly ends in rough handjob under the table, with her whispering in your ear while the next opponent shuffles, it hits way harder. I’m also pretty sure I missed like three endings because I got distracted flirting in the tavern instead of following the main road. Whatever. The whole thing feels like fate keeps fucking with Jack, but in a way where every bad beat at the table might be the one where some stacked witch rides him until the cards fall off the bed. Honestly, that’s enough for me.

Guardian angel as a horny voyeur is already funny as hell, and this game goes all in on that idea. You are not the dude who fucks, you are not the girl who gets fucked, you are the creepy “I’m just watching from above and nudging shit around” presence. The girl you watch starts off pretty normal, living in this weird closed city full of humans, beast girls, and people who clearly need therapy, and you just… poke her life. At first it’s small things: you redirect her to “accidentally” walk past a couple having messy oral behind some crates, or make her lose a towel in the public bath so the whole room gets a full view of her ass while she panics. You never click “have sex now” or some dumb button like that. You twist her routine, put her in the wrong corner at the wrong time, and then you sit there, like on a Twitch stream, and watch the chaos unfold. Half of the fun is that you feel a bit like a pervy director of a live show, except the cast slowly gets more broken, more corrupted, more hungry for attention and humiliation, and you are the one who kept pushing them there while pretending to be “guardian”. Sure, bro.

What hit me is how the game treats corruption as a slow infection, not a “one scene and she’s a whore forever” thing. Early on, she refuses a guy who offers her money for a peek under her skirt and runs home embarrassed. Ten in-game “nudges” later, after you made her watch two catgirls doing sloppy lesbian stuff in an alley, pushed her to a shady part of town where a group was busy using some poor girl like a toy, and “forgot” to warn her when she walked into a bathhouse at the exact moment a mixed group gangbang was happening, she starts pausing a bit longer when someone stares at her legs. You catch her in her room, touching herself after seeing a foxgirl kneeling between two guys in the market, deepthroating one while jerking the other, and the camera doesn’t politely cut away. It lingers. You see spit, tears, gagging, the whole thing, while your angel cursor just hovers there like, yeah, this is my fault. Later, if you push her toward the brothel district, the game really shows its teeth. She goes from clumsy first blowjob in a dark corner, crying but not really resisting, to openly offering herself as a toy in a rough group scene where the guys are not gentle at all. We’re talking face-fucking till mascara runs, hands pinning her down, someone slapping her and calling her a pathetic slut while another one goes raw between her legs. Sometimes there is a girl involved too, like a dominant catgirl making her lick her clean after the guys finish, humiliating her while the rest laugh. And you, the “angel”, could have tried to protect her more, but you probably didn’t, because watching her fall is the actual kink here. That guilt plus arousal mix is the main hook. Uncomfortable, filthy, hot, and it keeps dragging you back for “just one more event”.

Love in this thing is kinda messy in a way I actually like. You start as this guy who clearly thinks with his dick first and his heart second, but then somehow it flips and you catch yourself going “ah shit, I care about her now” right in the middle of a blowjob scene. The story doesn’t really ask you for choices, which annoyed me for like two seconds, then I just accepted I’m on rails and focused on watching how far he’s willing to go to please all these women circling around him. It feels more like spying on a horny soap opera than playing a classic game. You just click, read, stare, and suddenly she is on her knees, thick lips wrapped around his cock, looking up with those needy eyes, and you forget you wanted some deep branching route or whatever. The 3D models help a lot with that. Curvy girls with big asses and heavy tits that actually move, thighs pressing together, skin shining a bit when they’re wet. It’s the kind of body that looks soft enough you want to grab your phone and zoom in like a creep even though you’re already full screen.

There are a few moments that stick in my head way more than they should. Like that scene where you’re “not supposed” to watch, but of course you do, hiding on the edge of the room while she fingers herself, ass up, panties halfway down. She thinks she’s alone, breathing all shaky, rubbing her clit faster and faster, talking to herself about how she wishes you would just come in and fuck her already. The camera kinda lingers between her legs and it’s awkward in the best way. You see the shine on her pussy, her fingers sliding in and out, then she moans your name and clenches around nothing. Later, when you finally give her what she wants, the game doesn’t shy away from details. You push inside her, slow at first, and hear those wet sounds while her tits bounce with every thrust. She rides you too, grinding that big ass on your lap, and when you cum inside, the creampie is actually shown, thick white dripping out while she keeps squeezing, like she doesn’t wanna let you go. There’s another girl watching from the hallway, touching herself, biting her lip. It feels dirty, like you walked into Pornhub live chat by accident, except you kinda asked for it.

The whole harem vibe sneaks up on you. At first it’s just one girl teasing you with “accidental” panty flashes and soft kisses that go on too long. Then another joins in, sitting way too close on the couch, brushing her tits on your arm while she pretends to talk about something serious. At some point you’re getting your cock sucked by one while the other one watches from the door, hand under her skirt, trying to be quiet and totally failing. The game loves that teasing delay where she’s licking the tip, swirling her tongue, making eye contact, but not going full deep throat right away. It drags the tension almost to the point you wanna scream at the screen. And yet sometimes the pacing is weird. One minute you’re in a kind of emotional moment, she’s talking about feelings and what she’d sacrifice for you, next click she’s bouncing on your lap like a pornstar, moaning loud enough the neighbors should be complaining. I wish the music didn’t loop the same track during those long sex scenes, it pulled me out a bit and now I hate that one melody, but whatever, I still kept going. For a kinetic thing, it actually made me feel strangely involved even without picking choices. Not every scene hits the same, some of the masturbation bits go on too long, and a couple of lines of dialogue made me roll my eyes, but then another ass shot appears, she arches her back, you slide into her again, and suddenly all that shit doesn’t matter anymore.