The coyote’s tail twitches when he’s nervous. Finley does it a lot, standing in the kitchen while his partner’s phone buzzes face down on the counter. That little detail got me. Not the sex, not yet, just the way the AI art catches that anxious energy in the ears and the fur. The 2D stuff is rough around the edges, sometimes the hands look like melted wax and one background had a lamp floating three inches off the floor. But the faces, man. The faces know what they’re doing.

You’re Finley, and you’ve got a steady thing with someone soft and warm. Then other furries start circling. A fox with a voice like honey and zero respect for boundaries. A wolf who texts at weird hours. The game calls itself a visual novel but it’s more like a pressure cooker with dialogue choices. Every conversation is a little trap. Do you lean into the teasing or shut it down? The cheating tag isn’t a spoiler, it’s a promise. The netorare stuff creeps in slow, through glances and half sentences, and by the time you realize you’re in deep the corruption has already happened inside your head. That’s the real horror. The sex scenes are explicit, vaginal, oral, anal, the whole buffet, but the AI generated CGs have this uncanny gloss that sometimes kills the heat. Like fucking a mannequin that’s slightly too shiny.

The localization is mostly solid, a few lines land like they were translated through three languages then back, but the emotional beats survive. What bugs me is the voyeurism mechanic. It’s barely there. You get these moments where you could watch something you shouldn’t, but the game rushes past them. I wanted more lingering, more guilt. The masturbation scenes are better, Finley alone with his thoughts and his choices, and those hit harder than any of the partnered stuff. The romance path is sweet, almost boring, which I think is the point. Temptation should feel dangerous next to that safety. I wish the furry designs were less samey, all slim muzzles and big eyes, but the writing carries the weight. The teasing dialogue in the bar scene made me put my phone down twice. Not because it was bad. Because it worked.

I don't know what I expected from a game called LuckyCase but here I am, pants already uncomfortable, watching my pathetic loser character stumble into the woods because some forum post said a wish granting thing lives there. Classic. The succubus shows up and honestly? She's got that look. You know the one. Half lidded eyes, smirk that says she's already won, tits practically falling out of her... whatever that outfit is supposed to be. She offers the pact and I'm thinking yeah yeah, soul, whatever, just show me what happens next.

The writing is actually funny. Like, genuinely. The protagonist is such a disaster that when he trips over nothing while trying to impress his strict boss lady, I snorted. Then two clicks later she's bent over her desk and he's... well. The contrast is jarring in the best way. One minute it's slapstick, next minute there's a close up of her panties and the dialogue gets real specific about what he wants to do. The shy classmate route caught me off guard too. She stammers through a confession and then somehow you're in the storage room and she's way less shy than advertised. The game doesn't pretend to be deep. It knows what you're here for.

The art is rough. Not in a charming way, just... inconsistent. Sometimes the succubus looks hot, sometimes her face is melting. The boss lady's proportions shift between scenes like the artist forgot what they drew five minutes ago. But weirdly, it adds to the whole thing? Like finding a sticky magazine in the woods. It's not supposed to be polished. The sound design is basically nonexistent except for this one wet noise that plays during... you know. It's too loud. I hate it. I kept clicking to hear it again.

Don't bother with the troublemaker girl unless you like being insulted while getting a handjob. Actually, do bother. That's the point.

Jenny welcomes you to her place ready to guide you through every sultry corner. Never been to a house like this before? Relax. She’ll help ease you into the perfect mindset so you can find the perfect match among her alluring girls on duty.

Maybe Raven, mysterious and full of secrets? Are you looking for a tender connection or something more unpredictable?. The game wraps you in a lush world of desire and intimate moments.

More than a simple eroge, it’s a role-playing experience that explores every shade of pleasure. You’ll navigate intricate relationships and unlock hidden scenes that push boundaries.

Inclusivity is at the heart of this game, offering romance that feels real and personal. Beautiful hand-drawn visuals bring these characters and their desires to life.

Get ready to lose yourself in a world where pleasure knows no limits and love wears many faces.

Frankly, this whole thing is disgusting. Downloaded it expecting maybe some cutesy BL romance, the kind you’d fap to and forget. But no. Alex sends you these morning selfies with his cute little choker, voice messages where he’s all shy about borrowing your hoodie, and suddenly there’s this rock in my gut because the netorare tag is not playing around. There's this neighbor dude, Mark, who starts “helping” Alex with his errands when I’m not there in the sim, and the voyeurism mechanic actually lets you read their completely corrupted chat logs. At one point, Alex sends you a pic of the dinner he made while you can see a second reflection in the window. The attention to that emotional knife-twisting is sick. I literally paid into the gachapon system to unlock a scene where you get a video from Mark, and Alex’s anal gaping is framed perfectly with the new anklet you bought him still on. Didn’t expect to feel like a cuck from a 2DCG eroge but here the fuck we are.

Got lost in the thing’s weirdly specific simulator parts. You budget for dates and buy lube. Yeah, I bankrupted my virtual wallet on premium lingerie for a pixel femboy, and his corruption stat still ticked up because I skipped a call night to grind gacha currency in another app. Forgot the name. It’s like Arknights but way stingier. The game remembers that neglect, and Alex’s dialogue shifts from wholesome adoration to a teasing, almost cruel edge during oral sex scenes. Started playing totally dominant, making all the choices, but then he sends a late-night text that just says “don’t be mad” and the narrative twists you into the submissive spot without a single prompt. My cock was so hard and my chest actually hurt. That’s not a joke.

Therapist brain says this is a study on passive participation causing active trauma. Alex’s desire for attention is a black hole. You witness his cheating not through grand events but through small inconsistencies, a smeared word in his diary, his taste described differently during a vaginal sex scene you know you didn’t authorize.

Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

This thing looks at you like one of those pervy hentai ads on the side of a torrent site, but then you click and realize it actually tries to tell a story. Not deep literature, alright, but still a story. You start as this pathetic guy who basically peaked at being ignored, and then a demon just strolls into his life like a horny pop-up from hell. The whole setup is like if a Pornhub fantasy met an isekai fever dream, but nobody bothered to pretend it’s about heroism. It’s pure: "your life is shit, here, fuck your way out of it." Strangely honest, in a trashy way that I kind of respect.

The interesting thing for me, from gender side, is how the game flirts with the idea of power. You’re still a loser, but the demon inflates your confidence and suddenly every woman becomes “available content.” You know this structure already if you ever used Tinder Gold while drunk, hoping money will fix your face. In one early scene, you’re in this plain room, talking to a girl who is clearly smarter than you, and the choices are like: be a charming pervert, be a blunt pervert, or pretend to be decent and still be a pervert. I picked the “pretend decent” option, obviously, and the game rewarded me with slow burn teasing, nipples under thin fabric, the whole cliché, but at least it let her have some lines that are not just “oh senpai.” She calls you out on your bullshit for a moment, and then you still get to slide your hand up her thigh. Consent here is very enthusiastic, but also very scripted, very porn-brain. Nobody needs lube, nobody gets awkward, nobody stops to ask if this is weird. In real life, people cry after sex sometimes. In this world they just moan perfectly on rhythm like a hentai loop on xnxx.

The demon is funny in this very petty way. He doesn’t ask you for your soul or some tragic sacrifice, he just wants to watch and poke your life like a horny scientist. At one point he mocks you for finishing too fast and literally rewinds the scene so you can “try again” and last longer, which is honestly the most accurate fantasy of male sexuality I’ve seen in a while. Not more boobs. Just a redo button. As a gender studies person I should say something big about male gaze and objectification and blah blah, and yes, the game is absolutely guilty. The women look like they escaped from three different hentai tags, all of them designed for your cock first, humanity second. But sometimes the writing slips and gives them flashes of control, like when one girl makes you beg to touch her, sitting on your lap, using you like a toy while the demon laughs somewhere in the background. Those small moments where you’re not the hunter but the hunted, those are surprisingly hot. Also, I hate that the text sometimes sounds like it was written while someone had Pornhub open in another tab, with weird word choices that feel a bit off, but I’m not innocent either, I still clicked every single filthy option like I was on autopilot. Sex scenes are softcore in structure but hardcore in mood: tongues, fingers, her on top, you pushing her against the wall, your dick described in ways no actual human ever speaks, and it still works. Porn logic. Broken, stupid, horny, and somehow exactly what your brain wanted after a long day of pretending to be a respectable adult.

This one feels like somebody took a regular loser-isekai porn fantasy, smashed it into Ren’Py at 3% effort, then accidentally made something kinda fun by just not giving a shit. You play this nobody who basically peaked at being pathetic, and then an ancient demon just pops into his life like a Discord ping and drags him into a world that runs only on sex, bad decisions, and horny anime logic. No grand contract, no “your soul is mine,” he’s just fucking around, watching you try to stuff your dick into every pretty girl that looks your way. It’s like having a chaotic horny dev in-universe, trolling the protagonist just for entertainment. The MC thinks he’s in a power fantasy, but half of the time you can feel he’s one wrong click away from getting absolutely wrecked by some smiling girl who’s way smarter than him. I kind of liked that. He’s not a hero, he’s just a walking erection with dialogue choices.

The actual flow is simple in that “I know how these games work” way, but the mood swings are wild. You’re reading some goofy banter with the demon, stupid jokes, kinda cringy flirting, and then suddenly you’re balls-deep in some girl who was acting shy five lines ago, thighs spread across the screen, panties off like they were never there. The sex scenes go straight to business: tits bouncing, spit on lips, a little too much focus on cum faces, that kind of thing. There’s at least one moment where you’re pounding a girl who was supposed to be out of your league, and the script just leans into how shocked the MC is that she’s actually moaning for him, but you can feel it’s more like the demon’s little social experiment. I had this “wait, who is using who here?” vibe when the girl switches from soft kisses to almost choking you with her tongue, and he still thinks he’s the one in control. He’s not. At all. Also some of the romance lines feel like they were written by a dude who learned English from Pornhub comments and Netflix, which honestly adds to the charm. It’s horny, but kind of self-aware about being horny, without trying to be clever. And yeah, there are endings, there are choices, but the real fun is watching this idiot think he’s seducing “stunning” girls while the demon just sits back enjoying the show like a Twitch chat with horns.

The character select screen alone is a war crime. You pick Fafnir, that shut-in otaku dragon who looks like he hasn't seen sunlight since the Heian period, and the first thing the game does is give you this curse magic menu. The UI looks like it was assembled in MS Paint during a coffee crash. I clicked on Tohru's portrait and the whole thing hung for like four seconds, just frozen on her face. Then it loaded this AI generated image where her left eye was melting into her hair. Not in a sexy way. In a "graphics card is dying" way.

The mind control mechanic is basically a series of dropdown menus. You select a target, pick a body part, then choose from verbs like "swell" or "twist" or "obey." I made Kobayashi's chest inflate to beach ball proportions and the game crashed. Reloaded, tried again, this time the text box just filled with garbled symbols. For a game about ultimate power, you feel remarkably powerless. The Chainsaw Man crossover characters show up with zero explanation. Makima is just there, in the Dragon Maid apartment, and Fafnir is using curse magic on her like it's a normal Tuesday. Nobody questions this. The writing has this weird translated by a sleep deprived intern energy, sentences like "Your curse enter her mind and she feel good about it now." Sometimes the AI art actually works and you get a genuinely hot image of Kanna with that thousand yard stare, and then the next scene is Fafnir's hand rendered as a cluster of flesh polygons.

The sound design. There isn't any. Just silence and the occasional Windows error ping when you click too fast. I spent fifteen minutes trying to get the Takiya scene to trigger and it just kept looping the same dialogue about video games. The curse magic has a "power" stat that doesn't seem to connect to anything. I maxed it out and the only difference was the text descriptions got slightly more unhinged. "Her body is now your controller" okay but the controller isn't plugged in, buddy. This whole thing feels like someone fed a horny AI a terabyte of doujins and then forgot to add a game on top. I keep coming back though. That one image of Tohru with the glitched eyes, it's living in my head rent free.

A button labeled "Confess" and the warden’s smirk. That’s where the mind breaks in Locked Up With Them, not some dramatic escape scene. The 2D anime lines are crude, maybe even ugly if you stare too long at how the cell bars don’t quite meet the floor. But the jank becomes part of the texture, like a faded magazine found under a mattress. You’re the lone man in a women’s prison, a setup so nakedly porn-logic it loops back to feeling honest. No hero’s journey. Just a cock in a cage and a lot of women who know exactly what they want.

The writing hits this weird, compelling rhythm. A guard named Mira offers you extra food in exchange for... let’s call it a massage. The dialogue tree splits. Do you kneel immediately or make her ask twice? The power swings aren’t about brute force but about the tiny, humiliating capitulations. I spent an absurd amount of time on a scene involving a contraband cigarette and a very specific promise whispered through a meal slot. The AI generated art gives everyone these slightly dead, glossy eyes, which makes the whole thing feel like a fever dream you’d have after too much cheap wine. It’s not technically good, but it sticks. The sound design, however, is a sin. A looping wet noise that’s supposed to be... something. It’s just distracting.

Then there’s the inmate who wants you to help her sabotage the laundry room. I thought this would unlock some grand seduction, a clever heist of the body. But it just circles back to a basic dom/sub scene with slightly dirtier overalls. The game keeps promising a deeper conspiracy, a reason you were sent here, and then forgets to tell you what it is. Maybe that’s the point. You’re not here for answers. The replayability is a lie, you’ll see every perverted nook in an hour, but you’ll click back to that one scene with the warden’s baton just to see if her smirk changes. It doesn’t. But you’ll check anyway.

Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

During the Heian Era, yokai made their fearsome appearance, determined to annihilate people and seize control of the world. Yet, individuals yearning to become Demon Slayers were recruited, appointed to channel spiritual pressure and cut down darkness. Now, as a freshly minted demon slayer, you must take down a lurking danger discovered dozing in the Abandoned Shrine. The task you expected to be straightforward becomes a nightmare as the Oni brutally assaults your body and senses. Otoshina, the shrine’s fierce Green Oni guardian, leaves behind a savage, jagged wake. There’s a dark aura about her, hiding strange and unsettling secrets. Plunge headfirst into a brutal story of ancient yokai versus relentless demon slayers. Endure merciless assaults designed to shatter both your body and mind. Your every slash decides whether you live to fight another day or fall into the abyss. Discover the dark history entwined with myths soaked in blood and pain. Do you have what it takes to command your spiritual force and defeat the brutal Oni, or will you be lost to darkness? Become the hunter, the blade, and the last hope against the unrelenting horror. Within the shrine lies mystery and menace, with Otoshina’s cruel fury lying in wait. Brace yourself for a savage showdown against horrors untold, where survival demands blood and steel.