Nothing classy about this one, baby, and that’s exactly the point. You load it up and boom, you’re in this tacky little fish market that looks like it smells of old shrimp and cheap perfume. Front and center there’s this blonde seller, like someone dropped a low-budget Instagram model into a Slavic street market and told her “smile and pretend you’re not freezing.” She’s got that mix of “I’m bored at work” and “I know exactly what you’re here for” on her face. The whole deal is simple: you’re buying fish, but we both know you’re here to buy clothes off her body, not seafood. Every catch, every price, every little number ticking up is you trying to reach that magic total where she starts losing fabric and all shame. Honestly I started out trying to min-max the money, then five minutes later I’m just giggling because I’m sweating over imaginary fish while a hot girl stares at me like I’m the weird one.

The arcade vibe is stupidly addictive. You’re juggling prices, trying to hit exactly the right sum, not too much, not too little. It’s like horny Sudoku with carp. You click, toss, check what you got, try again, mutter “fuck” when you overshoot by one coin and realize you basically just robbed yourself of a strip moment. Sometimes the fish you grab feels completely useless, like when the game serves you some tiny trash worth nothing and you’re screaming at your screen like “girl, you better take something off as emotional support.” And when you finally land the right combo and she agrees to strip, it feels way more satisfying than it has any right to be. The real model look helps a lot. Her expressions actually sell the whole fantasy: a little teasing, a little “I do this every day, babe,” and sometimes a bit of deadpan like she’s thinking about her grocery list while she’s undressing for you. Honestly that made it hotter for me. Or worse. Hard to say.

It’s all trashy in the best way, like opening Tinder after a bottle of wine. No deep story, no fancy transitions, just you, the girl, the fish, and this weird tension building with each catch. At one point I was on my phone in the bathroom, Chrome open, hoping no notification from Telegram popped up mid-strip because try explaining that to anyone. The more you play, the more you start treating the numbers like foreplay. You get picky with which fish to go for, trying to line everything up so you don’t waste a good reveal on a sloppy total. The pacing is kind of all over the place though: sometimes you get to the fun part quick, sometimes you’re stuck haggling with the fish gods longer than I’ve ever waited on a Grindr reply. And yet, every time she slides off another piece of clothing, the world goes quiet and I’m like “yes, queen, this is art, this is culture” while simultaneously knowing it absolutely is not. It’s cheap, messy, slightly wrong, and I’ll still keep coming back to that market like a thirsty fisherman with no shame.

Ash going to school instead of running around the bushes catching rats sounds dumb on paper, but this game leans into that in a really horny way. You’re basically dropped into this super thirsty academy where everyone is way too hot to be worrying about homework. You play as a male protagonist who’s supposed to be about “learning about the world” but in practice you’re just wandering corridors, flirting with girls who have asses that could crush a Snorlax and tits that make you forget what class you were going to. It pretends to be about school life and exams and “growth” then suddenly you’re on a rooftop with a girl pressed against the fence, breathing hard, talking about her battle strategy while your hand is under her skirt. Priorities.

What caught me off guard is how much this feels like a messed-up dating simulator glued on top of a nerdy turn based battle system. One moment you’re sitting in class trying not to stare at the MILF teacher’s chest as she leans over your desk, the next you’re setting up a team to go fight some monster in a training hall, and the whole time the game is teasing you. Girl bends over to pick up a Poké Ball, skirt rides up just enough. Another one sits on the desk with her thighs spread a little too wide, talking about “type advantages” while she gives you these slow, lazy looks like she already knows your weakness. It’s constant edging. You think “ok now I finally get to fuck someone” and the scene cuts right before the good part, only for the payoff to hit later when you’re not expecting it, like after some exam or a dumb school festival. I actually alt-tabbed out to Telegram once because the pacing was trolling me, and then came back right into a scene where some big tit girl is straddling you in your dorm room, grinding on your lap, whispering she likes how “strong” your team is while clearly not talking about the team.

The harem thing isn’t subtle at all. You start trying to focus on one girl and suddenly another one with bigger tits and bigger ass shows up in the hallway, asking if you want to “train together after class” and you’re there like, yeah sure, academic reasons, absolutely. They flirt differently too, which surprised me more than it should. One is all shy and blushy, pulling her jacket tight over her chest, just begging you to tease her, while another is the type to drag you to an empty classroom, lock the door and sit on your face like she’s claiming territory. Ash as a character is almost funny in this context, because the guy who used to sleep in the woods with a Pikachu is now stuck in a dorm full of horny classmates and a couple of MILFs pretending to be responsible adults. The teasing is relentless. Girls press up against you during battles, hug your arm in the cafeteria, send you messages at night asking if you’re “busy” and then show up in tiny shorts anyway. It looks like an adventure about monsters on the surface, but slowly it turns into this slow-burn sex marathon where every choice you make at school somehow ends with you surrounded by girls who all want your attention and your dick, and honestly, I’m not even mad about it.

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