god the cursor thing is weird at first. you hover over some guy's face and suddenly there's text floating there like his inner monologue or something. took me a solid five minutes to figure out why nothing was happening when i clicked. it's just... hover. that's the whole mechanic. fifty images, click to advance, hover for bonus thoughts. feels like reading someone's diary but the diary is horny and also a powerpoint presentation.

the art style is rough. not in a charming indie way, more like someone traced over 3d models and called it a day. anatomy goes on vacation sometimes. there's this one shot where her spine is doing something that would require several emergency room visits. but honestly? after image twelve or so i stopped caring. the classroom setting is doing a lot of heavy lifting here, that specific taboo energy that reminds me of passing notes in tenth grade except the notes are just increasingly explicit scenarios. the interracial aspect is there from the jump, not treated as some big reveal, which i appreciate. just is what it is.

the cumshot scenes are... enthusiastic. like someone discovered the opacity slider in photoshop and went absolutely feral with it. facial shots that would make a bukkake director say "maybe tone it down." i laughed at one point, not because it was funny but because the sheer volume depicted defies physics in a way that circled back around to impressive. the masturbation sequences have this voyeur quality that works better than the more staged group stuff. something about the cursor hovering, reading thoughts, it creates this weird intimacy even when the art is janky. twenty images in i realized i was holding my breath during one of the solo scenes. didn't expect that. the interactive comic format means you control the pace, which changes the whole rhythm compared to just watching something. you linger where you want, skip past the parts that don't hit. by image forty-something the story had completely lost me but i wasn't really there for plot anyway.