The cafe minigame is broken. Not in a crash to desktop way, but the coffee cup just sort of hovers near Mellisa’s mouth and then the blonde’s massive tits clip through the table. I spent way too long trying to get the pickup dialogue right, picking options that sounded like something a real person might say on a first date from an adult site. Tom, the guy you play, met her online and now he’s in this car, engine off, trying not to screw up. The whole thing has this grimy, unpolished texture that somehow makes the eventual blowjob in the vehicle feel more earned. Less like a porn clip, more like a memory you shouldn’t have.

The art is where things get weird in a way I can’t stop thinking about. Mellisa’s design is pure, absurd exaggeration. Her tits are so big they practically have their own gravitational pull, and the cumshot animation later on is less a splatter and more a declaration of intent. But her face, during the cafe bit, holds this blank expression that reads as either profound boredom or eldritch patience. Like she’s an ancient entity humoring a mortal’s clumsy ritual. I wish the minigame had more failure states that led to her just walking away. That won’t happen. The whole thing is a straight line to the car, to her mouth, to the finish.

Reminds me of that other dating sim, the one with the succubus who runs a bakery. That game had polish and a coherent color palette. This one has a raw, almost outsider-art quality. The first date setup is so mundane, a cafe, a car, a bad pickup line, that it loops back around to feeling cosmic. A shoggoth wearing a push up bra. The big boobs aren’t just a tag, they’re a central character, and the game knows you’re here for them. It doesn’t pretend otherwise. The lack of pretense is its only real strength. I just wish the coffee cup didn’t float.