I remember the church. The one in the frost town where you first arrive, all frozen stone and awkward silences. There is a nun there. Something about the way the text described her, the stiffness in her robes, the cold air. I wanted to corrupt her. Not for a quest. There was no reward marker. I just... needed to see what the writing would do.

The game is Corruption of Champions II, but that title feels too grand for what it actually is. A text box with a portrait above it. The portrait changes, by the way. That is important. The first time you notice the nun’s expression has shifted, her cheeks flushed, lips parted just slightly. You did that. Go back to the button that says Talk and suddenly there is a new option. The word appears in brackets, something blunt, unpoetic. It mentions her habit riding up.

My fingers are not on her. There is no animation. There is just a paragraph, and then another. I am reading about her thighs. About the damp spot on her leggings. The game does this thing where it never lets you forget you are pushing, prodding, coaxing a person out of their own convictions. Her dialogue stumbles. The prose luxuriates in the whimper she tries to swallow. I did not care about the demon war for about three real days. I was in that church, making a nun admit things to herself while another part of the interface tracked whether I was becoming more masculine or feminine from some contaminated water I drank earlier.

And then there was a yeti. A male yeti, very interested in the nun and also in me. The scene layers in without warning. Her shame flickers into something else entirely while the monster’s cock, described with the same clinical precision the game uses for a dropped sword, presses against her back. The writing just keeps going. It will not look away. It gives you choices like Wait and Watch. Choosing Watch gives you a long, terrible paragraph about a holy woman’s ahegao face while being mounted by a thing that was trying to kill you five minutes ago.

At some point I realized my character, a slim catfolk I had built for speed, was essentially a femboy now. Not from a menu. From events. From allowing things to happen. The character sprite looked different. The NPCs addressed me different. The yeti did not care. The nun cared, but not in the way you think. It made me think about how little we truly guide anything here. The game just remembers everything and then uses it later in a brothel scene involving a milky breast pump.

I keep loading my save just to make that one guard at the gate blush when I walk past. He has no name.

ok so i was testing this thing for exploits, right, and the first thing that hits me is the save system is completely busted. i quicksaved during the part where Bianca is teasing you in the van, her hand just resting on your thigh while Tori is oblivious in the back. loaded it later and suddenly Zoe's shirt was see-through? not complaining, just saying the flag triggers are a mess. the whole "helping your cousin's girlfriend" setup is just a delivery mechanism for some truly unhinged paranormal shit later. you think it's a road trip sim and then bam, cursed mansion, tentacles everywhere. the corruption path with the milf ghost is where the male domination tag really kicks in, some of those scenes are straight up fap material, especially the titfuck animation that loops way too smoothly for a game this janky.

the pov during the groping scenes in the hotel hallway is actually well done. you can practically feel the tension when you choose to push your luck with Tori while Bianca is in the shower. but then the dialogue wheel will just... break. had to alt-f4 twice. the netorare stuff is there if you make specific choices, watching the girls get corrupted by the mansion's influence while you just stand there like an idiot. the handjob scene in the dj booth at the festival is a highlight, the sound design is surprisingly decent, you can hear the muffled bass from the stage.

the multiple endings are a lie. i got three variations of the same creampie finish with different text boxes. the big ass tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting for Zoe's character model, her proportions are ridiculous in a way that defies the 2dcg art style. there's a specific moment during the ritual scene where the tentacles do something that made me genuinely laugh out loud, it's so over the top. the romance path with Bianca is actually kind of sweet if you ignore the bdsm undertones that come out of nowhere in act three. why does the mobile version have better load times than desktop? makes no sense. the cheating aspect is weirdly guilt-free, nobody seems that bothered. anyway the corruption meter is bugged, it fills up even when you pick the "nice" options, so you're basically railroaded into the paranormal orgy ending unless you edit the save file.

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Booting up this thing I expected the usual. You know the drill, some elf chick with a chest that defies ship gravity, a plot thinner than a space suit in a meteor storm. What I got was... well, okay, it's still that. But the first time my ship's AI, this android with pointy ears because of course, started describing the tactical weaknesses of a pirate frigate while I was trying to click on her panties, I felt something. Confusion, mostly. The point and click is janky, like trying to operate a touch screen with a sausage. You'll miss the hotspot for a titty grab and accidentally initiate a deep space scan. That happened three times. I still don't know what deuterium is.

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The APK version is a thing that exists. I tried it on my phone during a particularly dull family dinner. The less said about that, the better. The game forgets it's a visual novel sometimes and just throws a static image of a nebula at you for five clicks. Pure nothing. Then an elf with a gun shows up. She has no name. I called her Steve. The humor isn't intentional but it's there, lurking in the dead eyes of the characters and the way dialogue options just appear. What will you do to shape your destiny? Probably click the left tit. It's always the left one.

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You ever touch a screen and feel something cold? Not like ice, but like old stone. That’s this game. The art has this rough, scratchy texture, like the brush didn’t quite have enough ink. The oni woman, Otoshina, her green skin looks almost dusty. I kept wanting to wipe my monitor, which is a weird complaint, I know. The sound design is mostly just wind and her heavy breathing. It gets under your skin.

I went in thinking, okay, demon slayer, big sword, easy win. Then she grabs you. The first scene where she just... handles you, it’s jarring. The game doesn’t use fancy animations. It’s mostly still images, but the way her fingers are drawn, thick and calloused, wrapped around your character’s cock, you can almost feel the pressure. There’s a specific detail where a bead of pre-cum catches the light and she just stares at it. The dialogue is simple, broken english sometimes, but it fits. She’s not trying to be poetic. She’s just curious and absolutely in control. It’s femdom without the leather and whips, just pure physical power dynamic. Reminded me of that feeling when a cat decides to sit on you and you can’t move.

The “action” parts are just clicking to swing your sword. It feels deliberately clumsy. You miss a lot. It’s frustrating, but then I realized it’s the point. You’re not a hero. You’re a toy that fights back a little. The story hints at some dark fantasy stuff about her guarding the shrine, a deeper sadness, but honestly I was too distracted by the next scene where she uses her mouth. The text describes the heat and the sc*** of a fang. I forgot to breathe for a second. I never did figure out the secret of the shrine. The game just... ends. Or maybe I got a bad ending. I don’t know. My back hurts from leaning in too close.