Surrounded by Sluts

In the game Surrounded by Sluts, you play as the last man on Earth, finding yourself living with five female housemates, each with a distinct personality. As they shower you with their intense, insatiable desires, you must make the right choices during various story events or offer them the perfect gifts to unlock intimate animations—building your own harem in the midst of the apocalypse. You can also explore the house to uncover the girls' hidden secrets and access a gallery feature, where you can revisit your intimate moments and photos with them.

Characters of Surrounded by Sluts:

Evelyn: the mature housewife next door. Warm, nurturing, and absolutely starving for attention. She makes extra breakfast for a reason.

Chloe: the goth gamer girl with a dominant streak. She doesn't get on her knees. She puts you on yours.

Lily: the shy little scientist. She's been studying you. Filling sketchbooks. Her "experiments" are about to get very hands-on.

Luna: the pink-haired catgirl streamer. She'll put you on camera... then turn it off when she wants you all to herself.

Valerie: the cold, controlling landlady who runs the whole house. Behind her locked office door, she's not in control at all.

Features of Surrounded by Sluts:

Into the Shadows of a Silent Suburb: The world didn’t collapse with thunder—it faded into the static of a disconnected phone, the last text message never sent, the empty chair at a breakfast table that never got cleared. On Android devices across the globe, players stumble upon this haunting APK not as a game, but as a relic—something whispered about in late-night forums, buried in obscure app stores, surviving only because someone, somewhere, refused to let it vanish. In a suburb frozen mid-sigh, where the streetlights still flicker on schedule and the mail piles up untouched, one house remains lit. Inside, five women move like ghosts who’ve learned to breathe again. No sirens. No explosions. Just the soft click of a heel on hardwood, the rustle of silk against skin, the quiet hum of a phone left charging—unused, unloved, waiting.

The Weight of Being the Last: Every swipe across your mobile screen feels like stepping over a threshold you can’t undo. The Android interface doesn’t scream for attention—it lingers. A finger brushes yours as you tap to open a drawer. A sigh curls through your headphones as you scroll through photos of children who no longer exist. The game doesn’t force interaction; it invites surrender. One woman leaves a cup of tea steaming beside you, knowing you’ll drink it. Another rearranges your clothes while you sleep, her touch a prayer without words. On mobile, the intimacy is intimate—close enough to feel the warmth of her breath on your neck through the speaker, close enough to taste the salt of her tears when you turn the screen just right. You aren’t hunted. You’re chosen. Not by force, but by the quiet, desperate math of survival: one man, five women, no future—only now.

Desperation Wears Lipstick: This isn’t a catalog of conquests. It’s a museum of mourning, rendered in the hushed language of mobile intimacy. Each woman is a wound dressed in lace—a widow who still sets a place at the table, a nurse who remembers every pulse she couldn’t save, a daughter who never heard her father say “I’m sorry.” Their gestures are slow, sacred. A hand resting on your shoulder. A shared blanket pulled tight at midnight. A whispered name you didn’t know you’d forgotten. The APK doesn’t show you sex—it shows you the silence between breaths, the trembling before a kiss, the way a woman learns to hold you like you’re the last thing left that still remembers how to be alive. On Android, the experience is tactile, personal—every tap, every slide, every pause feels like a secret passed between you and the screen.

Changelog:

Act 5 opens on a house that hasn't slept.

Chloe's trace came back with an answer, the manifests are spread across the kitchen table, and everyone in this house has just learned they were placed here on a schedule. That's where the act starts. "Unboxing" is the first character scene after it.

A second box turns up on the step. No courier, no sender, same handwriting as the manifests: and this one is addressed to Luna. Not the name she posts under. The name a sponsor invented for her three years ago.

She decides to open it live. Not because Chloe needs the sender logged in and watching: although Chloe does: but because Luna has spent all night trying to work out how much of her is hers, and she's not going to let the people who did this be the ones who answer that. She sets the terms herself, keeps the pink bottle shut, and tells you exactly where to sit.

What Chloe finds at the other end of the stream is the part that moves Act 5 forward. It was never outside the house.

In this update

New scene: Luna, Act 5: "Unboxing", with two new animated CGs

Act 5 opener and the drive out to the address

Patreon key redemption now actually tells you it worked, and is reachable from the pause menu instead of only the main menu

Tier 3 now unlocks the gallery properly: previously it reported success and changed nothing

Full localisation for all Act 5 content

18+. Every character is a fictional adult.