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The Misty one. Page 47. That's where it clicked, or unclicked, something in my brain. Before that, it's just a gallery, right? You click, you see a static image of a cartoon character with her tits out, you click again. The interface is bare bones, looks like it crawled out of a 2005 browser window and never bothered to update. No animation, no sound, no branching paths. Just a grid of thumbnails and a "next" button that sometimes sticks if you click too fast. I was stone faced, cataloging the lack of features like I was auditing a spreadsheet.

But then you hit a sequence. A specific artist's block, maybe, where the style shifts from generic flash vectors to something rougher, sketchier. There's a panel with Jesse from Team Rocket, and the expression on her face isn't the usual dead eyed hentai stare. It's a specific kind of bored contempt mixed with a very wet, very explicit act. The anatomy is wrong, her spine bends in a way that would require a chiropractor and a priest, but the vibe is so perfectly, trashily accurate to the character that I forgot I was supposed to be analyzing compression artifacts. I started hunting for the weird stuff. The bizarre pairings. The oddly specific fetish shots that feel like someone's decade old commission they just dumped into a zip file. Over 200 images, and the quality whiplash is the actual content. One picture looks like a bad photocopy, the next is a crisp, almost professional piece of Nurse Joy doing things that would get her license revoked in forty seven regions.

The whole thing operates on a logic of pure id. There's no game here, don't get it twisted. It's a folder of jpegs with a clicker attached. The "game" is the mental game of wondering who compiled this and what their desktop looks like. It's the accidental discovery of a kink you didn't know you had for a specific side character from the third gym badge town. The lack of polish is the point. A smooth, well animated parody would feel corporate. This feels like finding a sticky magazine in the woods. The challenge isn't in the mechanics. It's in staring at a poorly cropped image of Officer Jenny and trying to figure out if that's a nightstick or something else entirely. Dare to click through the whole thing without muting the imaginary dial up tone in your head.

This one hits like that weird dream you have after binging old Pokémon episodes and horny doujins on the same day, then waking up and going, “yeah ok, I kinda wanted that.” The whole thing is basically one long scene with Dragonite and this thin, soft-looking girl, Tia, somewhere outside where nobody is going to save her from anything. Or help her. Or even pretend to help. It’s that kind of game that doesn’t pretend to be romantic, but there’s still this small, twisted intimacy hiding behind all the obscene stuff, and my brain keeps trying to read feelings into it even when it’s just a huge dragon cock going in and out of her like a piston.

You hit play and the whole show starts moving without any big ceremony. No fake plot dump, no twenty walls of text, nothing. Just Tia already on her knees with Dragonite towering over her, wings folded, like he already decided what’s happening and she’s late to the meeting. The animation has that raw, slightly stiff loop feeling, but in a good way, like an old Flash porn that somehow grew up. Her body reacts in these tiny ways that made me pay more attention than I expected: the way her legs twitch when he spreads her wider than she can handle, the way her mouth opens just a little too far when he shoves his tip between her lips and you can almost hear that wet choking sound in your head. I kept replaying this moment where he pushes her down into the grass and she arches her back, hips up, like her body is begging even when her face still looks overwhelmed. It’s not “romantic story route”, it’s more “your pussy belongs to this big flying monster now, sorry”.

What got me the most was how shameless it is about size. That cock looks ridiculous, thick and long in a way that should be funny, but once it starts sliding into her, frame by frame, it kind of stops being a joke. She stretches around him, pussy lips pulled open, and you see that slick mix of drool and arousal clinging to him. Outdoor setting means no bed to soften anything, so her back hits the ground, grass sticking to her skin, and the only comfort she gets is his grip on her hips, holding her in place while he just thrusts, harder, deeper, like he’s trying to mold her from the inside. When he finally blows, he doesn’t do some tiny polite spurt either. No, it’s full-on flood. Thick white cum pouring out of her, dripping down the crack of her ass, some of it smeared around her thighs when he keeps moving even after finishing, like he’s trying to push every last drop inside. There’s this one frame where it leaks out slowly, after he pulls back, and it honestly felt more intimate than half of the “romance games” I’ve played in the last year. Filthy, rough, completely unapologetic. And yeah, I hate that the play button is in the top right like some lost ad banner and it annoyed me way more than it should, but the second I saw Tia bent over with Dragonite lining up behind her, I kinda forgot to complain.

Eva Hadley's back is basically a canvas and charizard is the artist, you know? Like, the whole thing is just clicking buttons. Click click click. Fuck her pussy. Click. Fuck her ass. Click. And then the big finish, the money shot all over her spine. It's so simple it's almost stupid but I kept clicking anyway. Why is it always charizard? Pikachu never gets this treatment. Poor guy.

The art is... there. It's not winning any awards. The animations are like three frames on a loop, jittery as hell, and the sound is just some wet slapping noise that loops badly. I wish there was a button to make charizard roar or something, a real gutteral "I'm a fire lizard and I'm about to bust" sound, but there isn't. You just get the slapping. And the cumshot, which is comically large, like a fire hose of... well, you know. It's so over the top it circles back to being funny. I laughed. Then I clicked again. Don't judge me.

It's a pokemon parody, obviously, but it's got the energy of a shitpost. Like someone made it in an afternoon with a dream and a very specific, very horny vision. The whole thing is just a sequence of escalating, uh, "battles" where the only move is "get railed." And honestly? For a browser game you click through in two minutes, it delivers exactly what it promises. No more, no less. Just a big orange dragon and a woman who is having a very complicated day. The "anal" tag is there for a reason, folks. It's not shy. I just wish the buttons were bigger. My aim is terrible.

Yanking down your shorts in the middle of a forest path? Classic Pokemon logic, honestly. This little animation by sismicious drops the haunter right into the action, and it's not here for a friendly battle. One look at those glowing eyes and it's game over for her free will, just a limp body getting repositioned against a tree. The whole thing has this rough, sketchy quality that makes it feel like a leaked reel of something you shouldn't see, with the ghost’s massive, veiny cock being the focal point of every frame.

What gets me isn't even the hypnosis, which is already a favorite trope of mine. It's the lazy sound design. Well, the complete lack of it. No moans, no wet slapping, just a silent hypnotized reverse cowgirl bounce as she rides him with a blank stare, her trainer outfit still mostly on. You start to wonder if haunter’s jagged body parts would actually hurt in that position. The scene does this weird loop where the hypnotic rings keep pulsing around her head, a constant reminder she's not present for any of this. There's also a moment before the big position shift where he just sort of floats her body around like a doll, and the distorted proportion work on her thighs right then is something you can’t unsee. A small thing, and I can't stop thinking about it.

Found it floating around a corner of newgrounds, I think, where the tagging was completely unhinged. The whole director persona of that corner of the internet, everything tagged "sismicious," just has this unique flavor of broken brain pokemon parody. Forgot my headphone dongle again so had to do the whole volume low on phone speaker scan, a truly nerve wracking experience with a giant hypnotized girl on top scene just blasting through the work break room. The outdoor setting gets lost in the haze, but that first lock-in moment, where her eyes go from shock to glassy, is the exact brand of non con taboo that makes you feel a bit cursed for watching.

I remember when I first saw a Pikachu plush with its stitching coming undone at a convention, this sad little yellow thing with one eye hanging off. That's the energy this game captures, except instead of falling apart it's just two cartoon monsters going at it with the enthusiasm of a tax audit. You pick your fighter, pick your position, and then it's basically a gif with a speed slider. Girl on top is there if you want the female Digimon or whatever that orange dragon thing is called to do the work. I can never remember its name. Agumon? Maybe.

The cumshot mechanic is just a button. You press it and white pixels appear. Revolutionary stuff. Then there's the creampie option which is the same button but the pixels stay inside I guess. The furry tag makes sense because these are literally animal monsters but calling this furry content is like calling a nature documentary a pet play video. The Pokeman models look bootleg, like someone traced them from memory after a concussion. The Digimon one has this weird jaw thing happening that I couldn't stop staring at. Not in a hot way. In a "did the artist ever see a lizard" way.

Speed selection is the only gameplay loop. Slow, medium, fast. That's it. No rhythm minigame, no dialogue, no reason to keep the tab open after thirty seconds. But I kept it open. I don't know why. Something about the janky animation loop is hypnotic, like watching a screensaver from 2003 that someone drew dicks on. The whole thing feels like it was made in an afternoon by someone who really needed to get this specific fantasy out of their system and then just... uploaded it. No polish, no menus really, just two cartoon monsters fucking and a cum button. I've seen worse ways to spend a lunch break.

The camera zoom is a goddamn menace and I love it. You're wandering around this weird, horny Pokemon parody, slinging spells that scale off your max MP like some kind of degenerate wizard, and then the rip state changes. BAM. The screen just lurches forward, all up in the cosplayer's business with zero chill. It's so deliberately janky, like the game is proudly wearing its Newgrounds heritage as a badge of honor. The whole thing runs on that specific kind of Flash-era energy where everything is slightly off, the animations are a bit stiff, and the dialogue reads like it was written at 4 AM by someone running on pure caffeine and Patreon comments.

Speaking of Patreon, the whole meta layer is baked right in. Typing "friendzonedagain" into the input field reverts the topless portraits, which is a hilarious way to handle a censorship toggle. The shiny hunting for these cosplayers is absolutely broken in the best way. Only the Nurse Joy can be properly saved as a shiny right now, the Eevee one is just uncommon, and good luck finding that ultra rare Umbreon cosplayer. I spent way too long grinding the new beach area extension just to get a Cuebone to spawn, and the random shop cutscenes that trigger after rescues are pure chaos. One minute you're buying potions, the next you're in some bizarre interaction that feels like a fever dream.

The battle system contradicts itself constantly. The lightning spell gets buffed by shock but neutered by healing scissors debuff, which makes zero strategic sense until you just roll with it. Fire damage scales with MP but also gets crippled when you're shocked. It's like the devs played rock-paper-scissors once and decided that was enough game design for a lifetime. The music choice is a banger though, that fanmade Sun & Moon rival remix slaps harder than it has any right to in a game where you're trying to undress cosplayers. Don't expect polish. Expect a glorious, horny mess that knows exactly what it is.

There is this weird, trashy little thing going on in GO-GO Girls club, and it feels like someone smashed a horny arcade cabinet together with a bootleg monster catching app after a night of drinking. You walk in and it is all neon and fake smoke, stripper poles in the background, and on your screen you are chasing these stupid cute “pokemons” that pop up around a real blonde dancer who looks like she escaped from some Instagram reel. She is not a drawn anime girl, she is an actual model, all long legs and push up bra, looking at the camera like she is bored of your shit and also ready to grind if you impress her. Every time you tap fast enough and nail the little targets that jump around her body, clothes start to disappear piece by piece. Miss shots and she just smirks and covers herself with her hands, like “nah, you don’t deserve tits yet”. It’s half humiliating, half motivating in some dumb way.

The shooting part is stupid simple, but my caveman brain liked it too much. Stuff appears near her hips, around her cleavage, over her ass when she turns, and you have a tiny window to lock in and hit before it fades. There is that brain tickle where your finger is sweating on the phone screen, because one more combo and the bra goes, and your focus is dying because she is already bouncing and shaking it like some cheap music video from early YouTube days. At some point I was not even thinking “pokemon”, I was just zoning into “hit the glowing shit so she strips more”. The game throws small fake-outs, like one moment the target shows up near her mouth and you think “ok, blowjob reward now”, but no, it was just another tease animation with her licking her lips. I counted like eight times I thought “ok, now she gets fully naked and starts doing something dirty” and the game just gave me more grinding and slow striptease. I hated that. I also kinda loved that, because the end scene where she finally keeps nothing on felt earned, like finishing a dumb mobile level while riding the bus, except here you are not opening Clash Royale, you are jerking it to a blonde shaking tits at you.

There is a tiny detail that got stuck in my head for no reason: when you hit a long chain of shots, the camera does this cheap zoom on her ass and the lights in the club flicker like someone is hitting a strobe button. It is not fancy, it actually looks janky, but it sells the feeling that the club reacts to your performance, like the room itself is cheering your horny grinding. Also the sound effects are funny, you have these arcade style pops and “ping” noises mixed with her moans, so your brain is confused if you’re playing an old shooter or watching softcore porn on some late night channel. Controls on mobile are fine, just tap tap tap, but sometimes your finger covers her nipple when you are trying to hit the symbol and that annoyed me way more than it should. I kept thinking “move the damn target a bit lower, I want to see areola, not hide it with my thumb”, and of course the game does not care. Still, after I closed the tab and went to check my messages on Telegram, the scene that stayed in my mind was her leaning against the pole, panties halfway down, that little sparkle target hovering just above the waistband, like a big troll saying “one more good burst and they drop”. It is stupid, horny, childish and somehow exactly what it wants to be.

Although the title of this game clearly consists of words like 'convent' or 'quest', there will also be conquest. It will be performed by an old, powerful witch who wants to conquer the world. She chose the convention center as the best place to begin her quest. The most beautiful and attractive girls in the cutest costumes are at risk of becoming evil. They will need someone to take them back to normal. Guess what? And guess what? It will be you! You and your partner are part of the ancient magical order, and it is your responsibility to stop such horrible things from happening in this world.