Review of Tsuma o Dousoukai ni Ikasetara Episode 2
The moment that slimy teacher’s voice slithers out with “All right, all right, Not bad,” I’m hit with this instant flash of dread-laced arousal, like remembering that one ex who was a walking red flag but had hands that knew exactly where to grab—god, it’s already pulling me in with that manipulative edge.
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The Flashback Freakout That Won’t Let Go
Okay, so we’re diving headfirst into this twisted reunion setup, and Hinata’s all vulnerable and flashbacky, her big boobs straining against whatever she’s wearing as Sawaki sensei starts his creepy mentoring schtick—it’s like watching a slow-motion car crash where the crash is straight into your dirtiest fantasies. I’m sitting here, heart racing, because that first scene where he’s forcing her to drink it—yeah, the cumshot—hits me with this mix of “oh hell yes” and “what the fuck am I watching?”; it’s raw, it’s messy, and it reminds me of my own stupid hookups where I’d pretend I didn’t love the power play, but here it’s amplified to eleven with her whimpers and his smug praise, making my skin tingle in ways I don’t admit to anyone. The animation catches every bead of sweat and that glossy, erotic shine on her lips, and I’m thinking, damn, if real life had this level of detail, I’d never leave the bedroom—her pain turning to reluctant pleasure is so viscerally done that I found myself pausing to catch my breath, questioning if I’m as fucked up as this teacher for getting off on it.
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NTR Nightmares and That Guilty Thrill
Then we hit the NTR heavy—Hinata’s married now, but Sawaki’s dangling those old photos like a threat, and I’m yelling at the screen, “Don’t do it, girl!” even as I’m secretly rooting for the chaos because, let’s be real, the cuckold vibe here is like crack for my brain; it’s got me reminiscing about a time I let a friend crash on my couch and things got way too handsy, leaving me with that same twisted excitement. The way her body betrays her, arching and moaning while she chants “Ta-kun” like a prayer that’s being corrupted, it’s erotic as hell but also kinda soul-crushing—Tatsuki’s this distant memory, and Sawaki’s dick is the star, plunging in raw and unapologetic, with the creampie buildup making me squirm in my seat. I love how the voice acting nails that desperation in her voice, those high-pitched “No, no, no!” that morph into eager begs, and it’s got me laughing darkly at myself because who needs therapy when you’ve got hentai that mirrors your own messy relationship hangups?
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Oral Escapades That Leave You Salivating
Fast-forward to the oral scenes, and oh man, Hinata’s going to town like she’s rediscovering an old favorite toy—Sawaki’s cock is described in such loving detail, thick and veiny, and she’s sucking it down with this mix of nostalgia and hunger that had me adjusting my pants midway through. It’s all about that praise kink ramping up, him calling her a “good girl” while she deepthroats, and I’m hit with this wave of envy mixed with arousal, thinking back to how I once dated someone who talked dirty in that exact praising tone, making every blowjob feel like a performance review. The sounds are insane—wet slurps and gasps that echo in your ears, paired with the mirror shots where she’s watching herself get face-fucked, and it’s so meta and hot that I almost forgot to blink; but then there’s that moment where she admits she still loves his dick, and I’m like, “Same, girl, same,” even as part of me is screaming about the betrayal—it’s chaotic, it’s cathartic, and it leaves you with this sticky, unsatisfied craving for more.
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Finishing this episode, I’m left wondering if I’m complicit in this digital infidelity or just a spectator with a boner—either way, I’m probably texting my group chat about how Sawaki’s creampie game is top-tier, and now I can’t look at reunions the same way without picturing someone getting railed in the bathroom; seriously, who signed off on this being “entertainment”? It’s brilliant, messed up, and I might need a cold shower or a confession booth after this.
