You ever play something that feels like it was coded in a single afternoon by a guy who just discovered what a PNG is? That's this. Katty, the blonde student. Failed her exam. And you're the teacher who's apparently fine with... alternative grading methods. The whole thing sits on this one screen, her looking at you with that "I know what I'm doing" face, and a bunch of clickable zones that make her clothes vanish piece by piece.

The minigame. God. It's a touch-and-strip thing where you just sort of poke at her until the meter fills up. No rhythm, no real challenge. Just clicking. Like you're trying to get a stubborn vending machine to drop a candy bar. But the candy bar is her shirt. And then her skirt. And then you're at the bra and the game's like "you know what, let's add a vibrator cursor for some reason." There's a weird satisfaction in how bare-bones it is though. No pretense. It knows why you're here. The art isn't even good, really. Her proportions shift between stages like the artist forgot what he drew five minutes ago. But her expression. That dead-eyed "I'm doing this for a passing grade" stare. It's almost sad. Almost hot. I don't know. I wish the anal tag wasn't just a single frame you unlock at the end that looks like it was drawn with a mouse in MS Paint. You get what you get.

I kept clicking even after I'd seen everything. Not because I was into it, but because I wanted to see if there was more. There isn't. The game just loops. Like a joke without a punchline. Or maybe the joke is on me. I remember playing some flash game on Newgrounds years ago, something about a naughty babysitter, and it had more soul than this. At least that one had a soundtrack. This is silent except for the click click click of my own damn mouse. Still. Katty's little pixelated face when you finally get her fully stripped. She doesn't smile. She doesn't react. Just blinks. And you sit there, teacher of the year, with a full meter and nothing left to do.