Another day, another Overwatch parody where the premise is basically "what if you just... lied?" The setup here is so dumb it circles back to being kind of perfect. Tracer's chronal accelerator is glitching, right? So you, some random bastard with a clipboard and a camera, convince her the cure is... well. Let's just say the treatment room looks suspiciously like a cheap motel.

The character model isn't what you'd call polished. Her face does this weird thing where it looks surprised even when she's supposed to be into it, like a mannequin left in the rain. But the outfit change system, that's where someone actually put in work. Cycling through her different skins mid-scene, seeing that tight little bodysuit come off piece by piece. There's a condom toggle too, which is a nice touch I guess, though why you'd ever use it in a fantasy about raw-dogging a video game character is beyond me. The creampie finish has this almost comical overflow effect, like someone overfilled a donut.

The camera mechanic is the selling point they push, saving your "special moments." It's just a screenshot button with extra steps, but watching the gallery fill up with Tracer taking increasingly massive, veiny black cock gives that lizard brain a little ping of accomplishment. Or maybe that's just me. The cumshot animations have zero weight to them, like shooting silly string, but the sheer volume almost makes up for it. Something about how guileless her expression stays while you're rearranging her guts, that contrast between the peppy "cheers love" persona and the absolute filth on screen. Wish there was a way to reposition her without resetting the whole damn scene. Missed opportunity. The sound design is whatever, bog standard wet slaps and moans you've heard on a dozen other flash sites.