Rei Ayanami in a santa hat, tits out, getting railed by a translucent purple dildo. That's the whole pitch. No mecha, no angel fights, just the quiet pilot with the blue bob staring at you while her uniform slowly disappears. The game doesn't pretend to be anything else.

Loading it up feels like finding a dusty folder on an old hard drive. The interface is clunky in that specific way where buttons don't quite line up and you gotta click twice sometimes. You pick an outfit. Soubrette, bikini, the santa thing. Then you click to remove pieces. One by one. There's no rhythm game, no dialogue tree, no currency to grind. Just clicking and watching fabric vanish. Her breasts get bigger when you take the bra off. I mean noticeably bigger. Like someone slid a breast expansion slider to 70% and called it a day. The animation is stiff, maybe four frames per action, but there's something weirdly hypnotic about the repetition.

The dildo appears eventually. It's always the same one, that semi transparent purple job with the suction cup base nobody ever uses. You position it. Click. Rei's expression barely changes. That's the part that sticks with me actually. In the show she's this emotionally blank canvas, and here she's got the same thousand yard stare while getting fucked. Is it hot? I don't know. It's certainly something. The wetness effect on her pussy is overdone, like someone discovered a gloss layer and went absolutely ham.

I wish there was a way to make her blink. She never blinks. Just stares at you with those red eyes while the dildo does its looped thrusting animation. The sound design is what you'd expect, wet slaps and quiet moans that sound like they were recorded in a bathroom. No music. Just the sounds. And that stare. For a game about undressing and fucking Rei Ayanami, it's surprisingly lonely. The breast expansion thing keeps throwing me off too. One minute she's canonically proportioned, next minute she's sporting honkers that would require a different Eva plug suit entirely. Nobody asked for that but here we are. Flying Tree Frog made choices and I respect the audacity even when I don't understand the vision.