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Corruption of Champions II v0.8.0
Your adventurer reaches the edge of the known world, pockets light, libido heavy, and the first thing the frontier throws at you is a horny ghost nun who wants to âpurifyâ you with her tongue. Thatâs pretty much the tone here. One moment youâre juggling turn based combat against frost demons and corrupted paladins, thinking about stats and gear, and the next youâre flat on your back getting milked by a smug futa angel with more cock than patience. The world feels like someone mashed together a classic text RPG and a filthy sex diary, then forgot which part was supposed to be serious. You pick a body, tweak your tits, cock, ass, whatever, and the game never shuts up about it. Touch anything strange, drink something glowing, pray to the wrong goddess, and suddenly your ânormalâ hero is a lactating, tentacle-kissed, maybe-sissified mess who still pretends to care about saving people.
What I really liked is how the lewd stuff slips inside the normal exploration. Youâre walking across some frozen pass, low on HP, trying to solve a simple puzzle to open a shrine door, and the puzzle is basically âhow many holes are you willing to offer.â Pick ânoneâ and you get a rough fight. Offer your mouth and you get a blowjob scene with a smug monster priest who uses your throat like a toy, then casually heals you. Offer everything and it turns into full multiple penetration, your character drooling, ahegao eyes rolling, demons laughing while they fill every opening until your corruption stat jumps. There is this one encounter with a tentacle-infested hot spring where you can just peek and voyeur from the rocks, stroking yourself in text, or you can climb in and end up being used as a living onahole, tentacles pumping your ass and pussy while another one wraps your throat and squeezes until you cum hands free. The game calls it ârelaxing.â It is not relaxing. I replayed that scene four times.
Sex here isnât âyou won, hereâs your prize.â Sometimes losing a battle means ***, sometimes winning still means ***, and sometimes teasing is worse than either. A smug milf cultist pins you down, edges you with her hand until youâre begging, then just leaves you with blue balls and a new fetish. A big bearded dilf paladin can either be your stern protector or your strict dom, depending how submissive you play it, and he actually spanks you mid-dialogue if you talk back too much. Thereâs corruption arcs where a cute virgin hero slowly becomes the villageâs favorite cumdump, or turns into a futa demon queen who keeps her own harem on leashes, tits leaking milk while she uses toys on chained-up angels. Lesbian scenes feel playful and nasty at the same time, especially with monster girls who pretend to âteachâ you but actually want to ride your face until you pass out. And then thereâs the awkward stuff, like an early puzzle that just throws three sex options at you with barely any buildup, or a joke about religious âpurity testsâ that hits a bit too close, and you sit there wondering why your mobile browser is showing a possessed priestess forcing your character to confess every dirty thought while she fingers them under the altar. Still, a second later, youâre fighting an ice beast and laughing at some dumb, horny line, then opening your stats screen to check how much more corrupted you can get before the next transformation scene kicks in. It should feel too much. It doesnât. Or maybe it does and thatâs why it works.
What I really liked is how the lewd stuff slips inside the normal exploration. Youâre walking across some frozen pass, low on HP, trying to solve a simple puzzle to open a shrine door, and the puzzle is basically âhow many holes are you willing to offer.â Pick ânoneâ and you get a rough fight. Offer your mouth and you get a blowjob scene with a smug monster priest who uses your throat like a toy, then casually heals you. Offer everything and it turns into full multiple penetration, your character drooling, ahegao eyes rolling, demons laughing while they fill every opening until your corruption stat jumps. There is this one encounter with a tentacle-infested hot spring where you can just peek and voyeur from the rocks, stroking yourself in text, or you can climb in and end up being used as a living onahole, tentacles pumping your ass and pussy while another one wraps your throat and squeezes until you cum hands free. The game calls it ârelaxing.â It is not relaxing. I replayed that scene four times.
Sex here isnât âyou won, hereâs your prize.â Sometimes losing a battle means ***, sometimes winning still means ***, and sometimes teasing is worse than either. A smug milf cultist pins you down, edges you with her hand until youâre begging, then just leaves you with blue balls and a new fetish. A big bearded dilf paladin can either be your stern protector or your strict dom, depending how submissive you play it, and he actually spanks you mid-dialogue if you talk back too much. Thereâs corruption arcs where a cute virgin hero slowly becomes the villageâs favorite cumdump, or turns into a futa demon queen who keeps her own harem on leashes, tits leaking milk while she uses toys on chained-up angels. Lesbian scenes feel playful and nasty at the same time, especially with monster girls who pretend to âteachâ you but actually want to ride your face until you pass out. And then thereâs the awkward stuff, like an early puzzle that just throws three sex options at you with barely any buildup, or a joke about religious âpurity testsâ that hits a bit too close, and you sit there wondering why your mobile browser is showing a possessed priestess forcing your character to confess every dirty thought while she fingers them under the altar. Still, a second later, youâre fighting an ice beast and laughing at some dumb, horny line, then opening your stats screen to check how much more corrupted you can get before the next transformation scene kicks in. It should feel too much. It doesnât. Or maybe it does and thatâs why it works.
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Ravens Quest v1.4.0
Raven wakes up in Lustein with the kind of hangover you get from reality itself, not from alcohol. She knows three things: her name, that sheâs a witch, and that everyone around her is way too horny for a Tuesday that doesnât even exist. The town looks like some fantasy RPG town you half remember from an old JRPG, but somebody replaced half the NPC dialogues with porn hub comments and cult propaganda. On one corner thereâs a prim girl in a hood preaching purity, on the next thereâs a slime girl casually jerking off a tentacle beast in an alley, and both scenes feel normal after about ten minutes. The game doesnât even apologize for it. You walk Raven around, poke your nose into âinvestigations,â and every lead about the mysterious Order somehow slides into another sex scene, another shady deal, another monster with way too much cock for its own skeleton.
What I liked is that Raven isnât written like some clueless virgin protagonist who âaccidentallyâ falls on dick every five steps. At first sheâs confused, guarded, trying to treat every encounter like a real case file. Youâre choosing dialogue options, digging for clues, following rumors about disappearances and strange symbols, but half the clue-givers are masturbating behind curtains or peeping through keyholes when you arrive. The voyeur stuff sneaks up on you: you accept a âstakeout quest,â thinking youâll watch a corrupt priest meet his contact, and suddenly youâre crouched behind a crate, watching him get absolutely flooded by his own acolytes in a holy-bukkake ritual that looks like a blasphemous version of a Klimt painting. You can stay hidden, stroke yourself with Ravenâs gloved hand while the scene unfolds, or reveal yourself and twist the ritual to your own kind of magic. The game pretends it is about an investigation, but it is actually about how far you push her corruption, how much you let Lustein leak into her soul and underwear. Thereâs turn based combat, sure, but itâs the kind of combat that laughs at normal balance. Youâre casting spells that bind tentacles, seduce bosses, or literally masturbate mid-battle to charge a corruption bar that works like mana and moral decay at the same time. An early battle with a raven-headed knight is still stuck in my head: the fight starts like normal, you exploit his weak point, suddenly his armor snaps away and whatâs under it could never fit in that plate mail. You can finish him âproperlyâ with fire and hexes, or stun him using a seduction stance that turns the screen into a slow striptease, then ride him until he swears fealty with a mouth full of your magic. There is this absurd tension between âI am saving this worldâ and âI am absolutely getting railed by it.â
The outfits are not just costumes; they feel like alternate timelines for Raven. You change from a modest witch dress into a shredded leather top and thigh-high boots, and the game quietly adjusts how people react. That prim Order nun earlier suddenly stops seeing you as possible recruit and starts looking at you like potential prey, cornering you later in a side chapel and suggesting âpurificationâ that involves ropes, candles, and her tongue taking a pilgrimage between your legs. Another time I put Raven into a delicate, almost scholarly robe, and went to a monster-infested forest. Bad idea. The tentacle plants there literally respond differently, coiling around her as if theyâve found a rare flower and need to pollinate it from every angle. Youâre given choices, but a lot of them feel like youâre only choosing how filthy things get, not if. One quest has you investigating rumors about a masked witch corrupting villagers. Plot twist: that witch is basically you from the future if you dive too far into the hentai logic of Lustein. Fighting her in turn-based battle is weirdly arousing and tragic: magic circles, mirrored incantations, her taunting you with what you will become, then pinning you down with living chains while she pours her âknowledgeâ into your mouth. The best part is I hated some tiny UI things, like how the log sometimes hides a line you want to reread during a particularly heavy lesbian ritual, and I will complain about this in my head forever, but at the same time, when Raven kneels in a ruined library, covered in monster cum, reading sigils from a soaked grimoire while fingering herself to unlock a new spell, I forget everything else. It feels like those old fantasy paperbacks where the margins are full of notes from some horny reader before you, except now youâre the one writing them on Ravenâs skin.
What I liked is that Raven isnât written like some clueless virgin protagonist who âaccidentallyâ falls on dick every five steps. At first sheâs confused, guarded, trying to treat every encounter like a real case file. Youâre choosing dialogue options, digging for clues, following rumors about disappearances and strange symbols, but half the clue-givers are masturbating behind curtains or peeping through keyholes when you arrive. The voyeur stuff sneaks up on you: you accept a âstakeout quest,â thinking youâll watch a corrupt priest meet his contact, and suddenly youâre crouched behind a crate, watching him get absolutely flooded by his own acolytes in a holy-bukkake ritual that looks like a blasphemous version of a Klimt painting. You can stay hidden, stroke yourself with Ravenâs gloved hand while the scene unfolds, or reveal yourself and twist the ritual to your own kind of magic. The game pretends it is about an investigation, but it is actually about how far you push her corruption, how much you let Lustein leak into her soul and underwear. Thereâs turn based combat, sure, but itâs the kind of combat that laughs at normal balance. Youâre casting spells that bind tentacles, seduce bosses, or literally masturbate mid-battle to charge a corruption bar that works like mana and moral decay at the same time. An early battle with a raven-headed knight is still stuck in my head: the fight starts like normal, you exploit his weak point, suddenly his armor snaps away and whatâs under it could never fit in that plate mail. You can finish him âproperlyâ with fire and hexes, or stun him using a seduction stance that turns the screen into a slow striptease, then ride him until he swears fealty with a mouth full of your magic. There is this absurd tension between âI am saving this worldâ and âI am absolutely getting railed by it.â
The outfits are not just costumes; they feel like alternate timelines for Raven. You change from a modest witch dress into a shredded leather top and thigh-high boots, and the game quietly adjusts how people react. That prim Order nun earlier suddenly stops seeing you as possible recruit and starts looking at you like potential prey, cornering you later in a side chapel and suggesting âpurificationâ that involves ropes, candles, and her tongue taking a pilgrimage between your legs. Another time I put Raven into a delicate, almost scholarly robe, and went to a monster-infested forest. Bad idea. The tentacle plants there literally respond differently, coiling around her as if theyâve found a rare flower and need to pollinate it from every angle. Youâre given choices, but a lot of them feel like youâre only choosing how filthy things get, not if. One quest has you investigating rumors about a masked witch corrupting villagers. Plot twist: that witch is basically you from the future if you dive too far into the hentai logic of Lustein. Fighting her in turn-based battle is weirdly arousing and tragic: magic circles, mirrored incantations, her taunting you with what you will become, then pinning you down with living chains while she pours her âknowledgeâ into your mouth. The best part is I hated some tiny UI things, like how the log sometimes hides a line you want to reread during a particularly heavy lesbian ritual, and I will complain about this in my head forever, but at the same time, when Raven kneels in a ruined library, covered in monster cum, reading sigils from a soaked grimoire while fingering herself to unlock a new spell, I forget everything else. It feels like those old fantasy paperbacks where the margins are full of notes from some horny reader before you, except now youâre the one writing them on Ravenâs skin.
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Vampire Alchemy Release 1
Itâs messy in the best way. Youâre some kind of half-drunk alchemist in a vampireâs den, tossing glowing ingredients into a cauldron that looks suspiciously alive, waiting to see if it spits out gold, slime, or a moaning succubus with tits like forbidden fruit. The game doesnât explain much, just lets you mix weird shit - holy water, demon ichor, maybe a drop of your own sweat - and then bam, the screen flashes and suddenly youâre staring at a futa nun grinding against a bound werewolf priest. Itâs ridiculous, but you canât stop clicking. The logic makes no sense and thatâs kind of the point. Sometimes you get a soft scene, a slow kiss between a vampire girl and her human pet. Other times, tentacles, everywhere, like the gameâs trying to outdo itself in how far itâll go before you blush or laugh.
Thereâs something about the tone - half gothic, half horny fever dream - that makes it feel like the devs were just daring each other to see what the next transmutation would unlock. The art shifts between elegant and unhinged; one moment youâre admiring the lighting on a pale thigh, next youâre staring at a corrupted angel with too many wings and not enough shame. The alchemy system feels more like foreplay than crafting. You think youâre mixing for power, but really youâre just chasing the next perverse reveal. I tried to keep track of the endings but gave up after the third one involved a talking dildo that mightâve been sentient.
The weirdest part? Itâs kind of beautiful. Between the absurd fetishes and over-the-top transformations, thereâs this pulse of dark humor and lust that keeps it alive. Itâs not about winning or finishing - itâs about curiosity, that itch that says âwhat if I mix blood and holy oil again?â Do it. The game rewards the reckless.
Thereâs something about the tone - half gothic, half horny fever dream - that makes it feel like the devs were just daring each other to see what the next transmutation would unlock. The art shifts between elegant and unhinged; one moment youâre admiring the lighting on a pale thigh, next youâre staring at a corrupted angel with too many wings and not enough shame. The alchemy system feels more like foreplay than crafting. You think youâre mixing for power, but really youâre just chasing the next perverse reveal. I tried to keep track of the endings but gave up after the third one involved a talking dildo that mightâve been sentient.
The weirdest part? Itâs kind of beautiful. Between the absurd fetishes and over-the-top transformations, thereâs this pulse of dark humor and lust that keeps it alive. Itâs not about winning or finishing - itâs about curiosity, that itch that says âwhat if I mix blood and holy oil again?â Do it. The game rewards the reckless.
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Lust Legion Revamp v1 202403
Life kicks you in the balls, spits on you a little, then sends you back to your crappy small town with a useless degree and zero plan. Thatâs where you start here. No epic hero, no chosen one, just a tired guy with no job, cold looks from the people who took him in, and the constant feeling that life is already over before it even got good. Then she shows up. Not in some cute âanime girl trips into your lapâ way either. More like âhorns, claws, way-too-sultry voice, and eyes that know exactly how much of a loser you areâ kind of entrance. She calls herself a goddess. She looks like something your priest would have a stroke over. And she wants you. Not for your charm. For a deal. Your body, your sins, your help⌠in exchange for a life where you actually get to fuck your way through power, revenge, and very, very unholy romance.
The setup feels like some messed up dating sim smashed into a fantasy cult story. You go from sleeping in a room that smells like old socks to getting pulled into a world where nuns are not exactly pure, monster girls want more than a cuddle, and faith is something moaned, not whispered. Youâre free to wander around, poke your nose where it shouldnât be, slide into peopleâs lives, then into their beds. One route youâre sweet-talking a strict religious milf who thinks she can âsaveâ you, next moment youâre on your knees between her thighs, hands buried in her big ass while she forgets all about God. Another time youâre dealing with a smug futa with a holy symbol on her chest and a very unholy problem in her pants, watching her ahegao while you stroke her off, half guilty, half addicted. Sometimes itâs soft, like kissing a shy monster girl under the moon, her tentacles wrapping around your legs while she gives you a slow, sloppy blowjob that feels like it takes ages. Sometimes itâs five bodies tangled at once, tits pressed together, tongues crossing, your cock sliding between big breasts while someone else sucks on your toes and another girl rides your face. It jumps from romance to filth so fast your brain just kind of gives up and enjoys the ride.
What makes it fun is how messy it feels. Youâre not some confident porn hero. Youâre awkward, you say the wrong shit, you pick a choice because youâre horny and suddenly youâre in a threesome you absolutely were not ready for. One moment youâre holding a girlâs hand, promising her something sweet, and the next youâre pinned to an altar with her and her âsisterâ grinding on you, swapping spit over your mouth, both of them moaning your name like itâs a prayer. Thereâs lesbian stuff all over the place too, like you walk in on two monster girls going down on each other and instead of the usual âoh no, Iâm sorry,â you just quietly sit, watch, and the game lets it play out, full animated tongues and all. Interracial, milfs, futas, holy girls, monster cuties, mobile-friendly enough that you can sneak a quick footjob scene on your phone while pretending to scroll Instagram. Sometimes the pacing is weird and scenes hit you out of nowhere, like you were just trying to grind a bit and suddenly a nun is sucking you off behind the church, drool dripping down your shaft, eyes rolled up like a possessed angel. But honestly, that chaos fits the whole âsold your soul to a horny goddess with an agendaâ vibe. It feels less like a clean porn catalog and more like your life went off the rails and landed right in a pile of tits, tentacles, and very bad decisions that feel really, really good.
The setup feels like some messed up dating sim smashed into a fantasy cult story. You go from sleeping in a room that smells like old socks to getting pulled into a world where nuns are not exactly pure, monster girls want more than a cuddle, and faith is something moaned, not whispered. Youâre free to wander around, poke your nose where it shouldnât be, slide into peopleâs lives, then into their beds. One route youâre sweet-talking a strict religious milf who thinks she can âsaveâ you, next moment youâre on your knees between her thighs, hands buried in her big ass while she forgets all about God. Another time youâre dealing with a smug futa with a holy symbol on her chest and a very unholy problem in her pants, watching her ahegao while you stroke her off, half guilty, half addicted. Sometimes itâs soft, like kissing a shy monster girl under the moon, her tentacles wrapping around your legs while she gives you a slow, sloppy blowjob that feels like it takes ages. Sometimes itâs five bodies tangled at once, tits pressed together, tongues crossing, your cock sliding between big breasts while someone else sucks on your toes and another girl rides your face. It jumps from romance to filth so fast your brain just kind of gives up and enjoys the ride.
What makes it fun is how messy it feels. Youâre not some confident porn hero. Youâre awkward, you say the wrong shit, you pick a choice because youâre horny and suddenly youâre in a threesome you absolutely were not ready for. One moment youâre holding a girlâs hand, promising her something sweet, and the next youâre pinned to an altar with her and her âsisterâ grinding on you, swapping spit over your mouth, both of them moaning your name like itâs a prayer. Thereâs lesbian stuff all over the place too, like you walk in on two monster girls going down on each other and instead of the usual âoh no, Iâm sorry,â you just quietly sit, watch, and the game lets it play out, full animated tongues and all. Interracial, milfs, futas, holy girls, monster cuties, mobile-friendly enough that you can sneak a quick footjob scene on your phone while pretending to scroll Instagram. Sometimes the pacing is weird and scenes hit you out of nowhere, like you were just trying to grind a bit and suddenly a nun is sucking you off behind the church, drool dripping down your shaft, eyes rolled up like a possessed angel. But honestly, that chaos fits the whole âsold your soul to a horny goddess with an agendaâ vibe. It feels less like a clean porn catalog and more like your life went off the rails and landed right in a pile of tits, tentacles, and very bad decisions that feel really, really good.
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Rick and Morty: Another Way Home v4.2.1
Morty wakes up in some fucked up parallel universe where everything looks kind of familiar, but just wrong enough that you know the writers were horny first and logical second. Youâre basically walking disaster Morty, trying to find a way back home while getting dragged into every kind of sexual mess the multiverse can cough up. One minute youâre arguing with a tentacled thing that technically counts as âalien biologyâ, next minute youâre balls-deep in a cosplay version of someone you absolutely recognize, pretending itâs not fanart gone too far. The game leans hard into parody, not subtle at all, just full-on âwhat if this character was naked and way too into youâ energy. Half the fun is just waiting to see which familiar face turns up to humiliate you, seduce you, blackmail you, or all three in the same scene.
What actually surprised me is how often the choices matter in a small, petty way. Like, you pick the âcowardâ dialogue option in one early blowjob scene, and ten minutes later youâre getting teased for being a virgin pussy while someone uses your face like a chair. Thereâs a strong rhythm of âdo something stupid, get rewarded with pussy anywayâ, but the route you take changes the flavor a lot. Sometimes you are the pathetic Morty getting mind controlled into licking boots, sometimes you flip it and abuse a bit of leverage to push a milf into begging for your dick while you pretend youâre not into it. The game jumps from sleep sex to masturbation to lesbian side scenes, and half the time you just stumble into them while trying to act like a responsible protagonist. Thereâs group scenes that feel like someone took every wet dream from a subreddit and threw them into one room: twins riding you, another girl sucking your balls, someone in the back getting spanked, and if you blink you miss the footjob in the corner. They even go into pregnancy stuff and bukkake, and the game doesnât stop to ask if youâre okay with it, it just goes âyeah, this is happening nowâ.
My favorite parts are the stupid little animated loops where barely anything happens. Like, the camera just stays on a slow titfuck while a character keeps talking shit, calling you a loser even as sheâs painting your chest with milk. Or a scene where Morty is under some half-assed brainwashing and slowly realizes heâs jerking off on command, with a tentacle wrapped around his leg âjust for stabilityâ while an older woman watches and pretends itâs a science experiment. Thereâs a really nasty NTR edge in some routes, where you watch another guy pound a girl you were trying to romance, and the game rubs it in with close shots and sarcastic dialogue instead of dramatic music. Anal, oral, toys, multiple penetration, itâs all treated like regular Tuesday. Sometimes itâs clumsy, like a foot fetish bit that looks like it was added late and never tweaked, the angles feel wrong and the pacing is off, but it still kind of works because the whole thing already feels like a horny fan project that got out of hand. You jump from gentle teasing to hardcore bdsm spanking in two clicks, no build up, no âcharacter arcâ, just horny chaos guided by your half-bad decisions. The writing swings between actually funny sci-fi jokes and weird grammar, then back to sharp blackmail lines that hit harder than they should, and honestly, that messy tone fits the story of a kid thrown through universes where everyone seems more interested in his dick than his survival.
What actually surprised me is how often the choices matter in a small, petty way. Like, you pick the âcowardâ dialogue option in one early blowjob scene, and ten minutes later youâre getting teased for being a virgin pussy while someone uses your face like a chair. Thereâs a strong rhythm of âdo something stupid, get rewarded with pussy anywayâ, but the route you take changes the flavor a lot. Sometimes you are the pathetic Morty getting mind controlled into licking boots, sometimes you flip it and abuse a bit of leverage to push a milf into begging for your dick while you pretend youâre not into it. The game jumps from sleep sex to masturbation to lesbian side scenes, and half the time you just stumble into them while trying to act like a responsible protagonist. Thereâs group scenes that feel like someone took every wet dream from a subreddit and threw them into one room: twins riding you, another girl sucking your balls, someone in the back getting spanked, and if you blink you miss the footjob in the corner. They even go into pregnancy stuff and bukkake, and the game doesnât stop to ask if youâre okay with it, it just goes âyeah, this is happening nowâ.
My favorite parts are the stupid little animated loops where barely anything happens. Like, the camera just stays on a slow titfuck while a character keeps talking shit, calling you a loser even as sheâs painting your chest with milk. Or a scene where Morty is under some half-assed brainwashing and slowly realizes heâs jerking off on command, with a tentacle wrapped around his leg âjust for stabilityâ while an older woman watches and pretends itâs a science experiment. Thereâs a really nasty NTR edge in some routes, where you watch another guy pound a girl you were trying to romance, and the game rubs it in with close shots and sarcastic dialogue instead of dramatic music. Anal, oral, toys, multiple penetration, itâs all treated like regular Tuesday. Sometimes itâs clumsy, like a foot fetish bit that looks like it was added late and never tweaked, the angles feel wrong and the pacing is off, but it still kind of works because the whole thing already feels like a horny fan project that got out of hand. You jump from gentle teasing to hardcore bdsm spanking in two clicks, no build up, no âcharacter arcâ, just horny chaos guided by your half-bad decisions. The writing swings between actually funny sci-fi jokes and weird grammar, then back to sharp blackmail lines that hit harder than they should, and honestly, that messy tone fits the story of a kid thrown through universes where everyone seems more interested in his dick than his survival.
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Tera's Castle
Pixen wakes up in this weird quiet castle that feels like somebody forgot to finish decorating it. No intro, no long backstory, she is just there with her thick cock half hard under her clothes like the universe skipped a few steps. I kinda liked that, actually. No slow build, no fake romance, just âok, you have a horny futa in a haunted sex dungeon, go.â She wanders around these empty stone corridors, you half expect a skeleton to pop out, and instead she stumbles into Tera, this cute girl who looks like she got lost between a porn shoot and a cosplay convention. The look they give each other is not subtle at all. It is that âoh, you also wanna fuck right nowâ kind of stare, and from then the whole tone of the game is very clear.
The first time Tera gets on her knees it is honestly the best part. The camera hangs on her lips wrapping around Pixenâs shaft in a way that made me pause a couple times just to look. There is this little detail where her hand is not sure at first, fingers a bit awkward on the base, then she finds a rhythm and her wrist twist syncs with her mouth and suddenly it is very filthy in the best way. There is spit, that shiny ring on the shaft, and she keeps looking up with those âI know exactly what I am doingâ eyes. The sucking sounds are maybe a bit too wet, like someone recorded them next to a cheap mic, but they still hit. When Pixen finally blows, the cumshot is heavy, like they went out of their way to make the jizz look weighty. It splashes across Teraâs face and tongue, and she actually reacts, tongue pushing into it, blinking through it, not just frozen like a doll. Then next scene she is on her back, those thighs open, and Pixenâs hand is working between her legs. The handjob on Pixen at the same time looks frantic and slightly messy, and that messiness makes it feel more honest than some âperfectâ hentai loops. I just wish they committed a bit more to the moaning, sometimes it fades like someone turned the volume down but forgot to turn it back up.
And then, in the corner of the castle, like some cursed mod you accidentally left on, there is this tentacle thing. It appears from the shadows almost like the castle itself got horny. The bonus scene with it goes from zero to âok this is fucked up and hotâ very fast. Tera ends up wrapped in slick purple limbs, one sliding across her breasts, others pressing between her legs while Pixen stands there with that âdo I help or just jerk off to thisâ energy. They do both, kind of. Tentacles tease Pixenâs cock, stroking the length while another coils around Teraâs hips and pulls her open. At one point you have Tera getting penetrated in places you expect and one place you probably did not expect, and Pixenâs shaft being squeezed and milked in sync with her own orgasm. The way they timed the final cumshot, with tentacles pulsing and everything throbbing together, is weirdly satisfying. It is trashy, a bit too short, the castle does almost nothing except be a backdrop, and some angles feel like the animator got tired and reused shots, but when the action is on, it is dirty enough that I stopped caring about all that. I ended up replaying the blowjob and the tentacle finish more times than I planned, which probably tells you more than any rating system ever could.
The first time Tera gets on her knees it is honestly the best part. The camera hangs on her lips wrapping around Pixenâs shaft in a way that made me pause a couple times just to look. There is this little detail where her hand is not sure at first, fingers a bit awkward on the base, then she finds a rhythm and her wrist twist syncs with her mouth and suddenly it is very filthy in the best way. There is spit, that shiny ring on the shaft, and she keeps looking up with those âI know exactly what I am doingâ eyes. The sucking sounds are maybe a bit too wet, like someone recorded them next to a cheap mic, but they still hit. When Pixen finally blows, the cumshot is heavy, like they went out of their way to make the jizz look weighty. It splashes across Teraâs face and tongue, and she actually reacts, tongue pushing into it, blinking through it, not just frozen like a doll. Then next scene she is on her back, those thighs open, and Pixenâs hand is working between her legs. The handjob on Pixen at the same time looks frantic and slightly messy, and that messiness makes it feel more honest than some âperfectâ hentai loops. I just wish they committed a bit more to the moaning, sometimes it fades like someone turned the volume down but forgot to turn it back up.
And then, in the corner of the castle, like some cursed mod you accidentally left on, there is this tentacle thing. It appears from the shadows almost like the castle itself got horny. The bonus scene with it goes from zero to âok this is fucked up and hotâ very fast. Tera ends up wrapped in slick purple limbs, one sliding across her breasts, others pressing between her legs while Pixen stands there with that âdo I help or just jerk off to thisâ energy. They do both, kind of. Tentacles tease Pixenâs cock, stroking the length while another coils around Teraâs hips and pulls her open. At one point you have Tera getting penetrated in places you expect and one place you probably did not expect, and Pixenâs shaft being squeezed and milked in sync with her own orgasm. The way they timed the final cumshot, with tentacles pulsing and everything throbbing together, is weirdly satisfying. It is trashy, a bit too short, the castle does almost nothing except be a backdrop, and some angles feel like the animator got tired and reused shots, but when the action is on, it is dirty enough that I stopped caring about all that. I ended up replaying the blowjob and the tentacle finish more times than I planned, which probably tells you more than any rating system ever could.
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