It’s weird how fast this game goes from “haha funny parody” to “wait, why is Fry naked in the Simpsons’ living room and why am I invested in this?” It plays like someone got too horny watching late-night reruns and decided to build a whole sandbox around it. You bounce between scenes, poking around Springfield like an idiot tourist who somehow keeps stumbling into people masturbating. The way Fry keeps making dumb faces - half confusion, half arousal - is honestly too real. Like the devs knew exactly how awkward the first few minutes feel when you realize, oh yeah, this isn’t just a meme project. There’s an actual rhythm to the voyeur stuff; it’s clumsy but kinda hot.

I got stuck once just sitting on the couch, watching Marge bend over to pick something up, and for a full minute I forgot there were even quests. That’s how this thing gets you - tiny pauses that feel too alive, too accidental. And when Meg shows up outta nowhere, it’s like the game itself forgot what series it was parodying. The humor’s hit or miss; half the jokes sound like something a drunk Reddit thread would write, but then you’ll see a background gag that makes you snort mid-click. The funny part is, even when it’s dumb, it still gets under your skin. There’s something about controlling Fry as he fumbles through softcore chaos, like you want him to figure it out but also not really, cause his confusion is the whole charm.

I don’t even know if there’s an ending. Maybe I missed it because I kept replaying scenes that shouldn’t be that replayable. The sex toy system pops up (no pun intended) without warning, and suddenly you’re knee-deep in weird item combos that make zero sense but still kinda work. The mobile version runs smoother than it has any right to. I closed it, opened Twitter, and then went back just to stare at Shauna again. Couldn’t tell you why. Maybe that’s the game’s secret power - it doesn’t ask for focus, just keeps you slightly turned on and weirdly amused at your own terrible taste.