There's this moment in Wicked Choices: Book Two where Karma, our futa protagonist, is literally unraveling the threads of time with her cock, and I realized the whole thing reads like a corrupted Book of Revelation written by someone who just discovered hentai. The 3DCG is deliberately stiff, almost like those early poser renders where everyone's skin has that waxy sheen. It works though. It shouldn't, but it does.

The sex scenes have this transactional quality that reminds me of de Sade, except instead of philosophy there's just... more fucking. Lesbian corruption arcs weave through the fantasy setting like the tapestry Karma keeps yammering about. Vaginal penetration with a futa cock, domination play where power dynamics shift faster than the timeline. I spent way too long on one scene where William's fate hangs in the balance while Karma rides him, and the whole thing felt like a theological debate delivered through pelvic motion. Actually, maybe I'm giving it too much credit. Sometimes a dickgirl fucking someone into submission is just that.

The male protagonist option exists but honestly feels like an afterthought compared to the futa/lesbian content. That's not a complaint. I don't know why I mentioned it. There's this subplot about the Tapestry of Time that's genuinely interesting in a Babylon 5 meets bad erotica way, and then the game completely abandons it for three sex scenes in a row before remembering oh right, the apocalypse. The corruption tag really carries the whole thing. You know that specific feeling when a character's fall from grace is actually earned through the sex mechanics? This game gets that. Then completely misses it in the next scene. Why is the balance of fate determined by whether Karma can domme her way through her chosen companions? Don't answer that.