Shiori looks like that perfect honor student you see on anime posters in the train, all serious face and huge chest squeezed into a clean uniform, but this game basically asks one question: what happens when that kind of girl gets addicted to being watched? Not in a romantic “notice me senpai” way, more like “watch me ride this bike while my skirt flies up and I pretend I don’t see you drooling”. It starts harmless enough, the whole cycling club thing, her trying to help out this small weak club that nobody cares about. Then she catches that girl exposing herself behind the school and it’s like something snaps. After that, every race feels less like sports and more like public masturbation with extra steps. You’re not just going for first place, you’re going for “how many guys in the crowd are fully hard by the finish line”.

The game is an RPG on paper, but honestly the important part is where you choose exactly how far Shiori is going to push it this time. You’re rolling around town in her school uniform on the bike, and little by little she starts treating the map like her own pervert playground. That corner near the park? Yeah, that’s the one where she pretends to fix her shoe, bends over way too much, and lets her panties ride up while office workers walk by. The empty street by the river? Perfect spot to slip a vibrator in, jump back on the bike and see how long she can keep pedaling before she has to pull over and rub her clit like crazy. Sometimes she’s trying to act composed, sometimes she just straight up spreads her legs on a bench and fingers herself while some random guy pretends to look at his phone. The censorship mosaic on the pussy is there, it’s an oldschool Japanese thing, but the animation still sells the whole “I know I shouldn’t be doing this but I can’t stop” vibe. Her tits bounce around annoyingly well too, especially when she’s riding out of the saddle and the shirt is already half open. Cycling form? Terrible. H scene quality? Kinda dangerous if you’re playing one-handed.

Where it gets really wild is when her confidence goes up and you start stacking all the exhibition tricks like a horny skill tree. At first it’s just flashing her panties during a race, then she’s tugging her top up so you can see those big tits spilling everywhere, then she’s smearing body paint all over herself and using the bike like a sex toy. One moment she’s a serious council president pushing hard to win the race, next moment she’s jacking some random dude off behind the stands while still wearing her helmet. There’s this scene where she finishes a race way ahead, breathing hard, and instead of just celebrating she walks right in front of the crowd, pulls a toy out of her bag and starts sliding it inside herself, sweat dripping, guys staring, phones out, cum shots flying later when they drag her behind the tent and take turns, filling her pussy until there’s white stuff leaking down her thighs. Another time she loses on purpose, then kneels between the winner and some staff members and gives them messy handjobs with her tits pressed together, swallowing their cum and looking back at the stands like she wants someone to catch her. The game is full of those small fucked up details: her pretending to be embarrassed while clearly loving it, the way she grips the handlebars tighter when the vibe hits deep, how she keeps racing with semen already sloshing inside her, like a walking creampie trophy. Honestly, half the time I forgot there was even a “club to save” plot going on, I was just opening the in-game phone, hunting for the next spot where she could strip, get drenched in bukkake, or end a nice calm bike ride with a threesome that leaves her ass gaping and her face covered. It’s messy, pervy, kinda trashy in the best way, and somehow it fits this whole low-key cycling theme way better than it should.

Red lights flash and green lights sway, but your attention is pulled elsewhere - a stunning model in a teasing schoolgirl outfit dances right at the center of the crossroads under the blazing sun. Her twintails bounce as she moves with unapologetic confidence, drawing eyes from every angle around the outdoor scenery.

Yet the real game unfolds with the traffic lights themselves. Each light switches colors completely at random, and your only chance to push forward is by catching the precise moment when all six turn green. When that sync hits? That’s when the magic happens. The model doesn’t just tease with dance - she starts stripping down, revealing more and more skin in a hypnotic striptease that melts any distraction into a sultry blur.

Does the timing between the traffic signals and the seductive stripping make sense? Probably not. But who cares when you’re caught in this erotic arcade puzzle? Your reflexes become addicted to the rhythm of waiting for the perfect green moment, eyes flicking between the lights and the model’s slow, deliberate undress under the blazing daylight. Outside, this raw mixture of public space and provocative show blurs boundaries and amps up the thrill - daring you to concentrate on something so steamy amid the chaotic traffic.

Each successful green signal unlocks another tantalizing reveal, urging you deeper into the game’s addictive dance of timing and temptation. The arcade-style challenge blends simple mechanics with an irresistibly erotic twist, making it more than just a casual diversion - it’s an obsession that pushes your senses to the edge. Watching a real model in that iconic outfit perform a risqué strip just for you in the middle of an outside crossroads turns this game from a playful pastime into a pulsing, provocative fantasy come alive.

This isn’t just about waiting for green; it’s about feeling the heat rising with every unbuttoned shirt, every slipping skirt hem, and every flicker of those traffic lights becoming a gateway to more daring exposure. The stakes are set high - lose focus, and the moment passes, forcing you to catch the elusive sync again before more skin undulates beneath those twirling pigtails.

Put your reflexes to work, embrace the pulse of the red and green dance, and watch as a sexy schoolgirl turns an everyday street corner into your private stage of lusty entertainment. This is no ordinary strip tease - this arcade-style hookup of traffic signals and erotic play challenges both your nerves and desires as you chase the perfect synchronized green that drops barriers and strips away limits.

Learn to dominate the ball first, then watch as your poker combinations skyrocket in this game that fuses the excitement of soccer with the strategic depth of poker. Forget typical poker games, here you manipulate the ball mid-play, evade obstacles, and strategically hit the precise cards you need.

Earn the privilege of witnessing a breathtaking striptease from a stunning real-life model - but she won’t shed a single piece unless your poker plays impress. You’ve got to be quick and smart, expertly guiding the ball and stacking poker power to make that sexy prize yours.

The ball’s movement directly influences your hand; control it flawlessly to avoid setbacks and amass powerful poker combos.

It’s a raw mix of sport and striptease, designed to test your poker savvy and reward your victories with pleasure.

Outplay rivals on the pitch and the card table alike, climbing higher until the alluring striptease is fully unleashed.

If you thrive on fierce competition and erotic rewards, this game puts your limits to the test in every way.

Collect cards with precision, master the ball, and let the striptease spellbind you once you prove yourself.

I didn’t expect to laugh this much during what’s basically a porn game about rebuilding civilization with your dick, but here we are. “Dickcare” doesn’t even pretend to have subtlety, which somehow makes it better. It’s like the dev looked at every crossover hentai fantasy - Velma squinting behind foggy glasses, Raven pretending she’s not into it, Tatsumaki rolling her eyes while secretly moaning - and said, yeah, let’s just throw them all in one ruined world and call it salvation. The writing’s half self-aware and half deranged sincerity; the voice lines swing between awkwardly horny and genuinely funny. There’s one scene with Frankie in a busted gym locker room that made me pause, not because it was hot (though it is), but because she calls you “hero” in this weird soft tone right before things get messy. It stays in your head longer than expected.

What’s wild is how much *sound* adds to everything. You can tell someone cared about the way a zipper slides down or the slap echoing off concrete walls. The sandbox part? Looser than it sounds. You wander, talk, get distracted by some zombie side plot that doesn’t matter, and suddenly Velma’s stuck halfway through a ventilation shaft. It’s ridiculous, yeah, but also... kind of perfect. There’s no grind, no fake moral choice. Just dirty, absurd freedom. Though, I swear one moaning loop cuts off too early - it’s such a small glitch but now I obsess over it. Maybe that’s the point: perfection would ruin the charm.

It’s funny how a game full of cum jokes and cartoon parodies ends up feeling more alive than most serious stuff. Maybe because it doesn’t care if you take it seriously. One minute you’re saving humanity, next you’re wiping something off Raven’s cape while she pretends not to blush. If there were awards for “Most Unnecessarily Emotional Cum Scene,” this one wins without competition.