This thing starts like one of those “real life sim” mobile games you open on the toilet, except pretty quick you realize the dev got bored of normal life and just said “fuck it, super powers now.” You’re this regular guy at a school, pretending to be normal, but inside you know you can mess with minds and bodies in a way that would get you locked up forever if anyone found out. The school setting sounds basic, yeah, but the way it plays out is messy in a good way. Classrooms, halls, that empty club room nobody uses, toilet stalls where you really should not be doing what you’re doing, and you do it anyway. The three girls you start with are all built like the dev worships huge tits and big asses a little too much, which is exactly what you want your phone screen full of when you’re bored at work. One moment you’re sweet talking them, the next moment you’re freezing time mid-lecture to “adjust” how obedient one of them is, then unpause and watch her suddenly blush and squeeze her legs together like she just remembered a command she didn’t know she had.

What I liked is how the game lets you pick if you want to be the charming bastard or the straight-up owner. For example, there’s this scene where you’re sitting with a girl on a bench behind the gym, she’s shy, playing with her hair, talking about grades and stupid school drama, and you can just keep flirting until she leans in for a soft kiss. Or you just push your power, slide into her mind, and flip a switch that makes her drop to her knees between the trees and take you in her mouth like she’s been trained for weeks. The oral stuff feels extra dirty because it’s in these “normal” places: library corners, stairwells, sometimes in class when everyone is “focused” and she’s under the desk. The game likes to tease you with almost-vanilla, then smashes you with the trainer angle. Slowly turning a classmate into a slave that gets wet just by hearing your footsteps in the corridor is very much the core fantasy here. The BDSM parts hit hardest when they’re quiet, like when you tell a girl to stand naked in her room, collar on, hands behind her back, just waiting for a ping on her phone from you to decide if her night is cuddling or choking.

The mind control side is not subtle at all, which I kind of love and also kind of hate. Sometimes you’re just tapping options like “Obedience: +10” and thinking “ok, that’s a bit gamey,” then the next scene hits and she’s lying on her bed, spreading those thick thighs, begging you to use her because her brain literally can’t disobey you anymore. There’s one route where you push too hard and she starts mixing love with fear, calling you “Master” in the middle of regular conversation, and the game doesn’t stop you, it just lets that snowball. You go from sneaky touching to full-on public control. Telling her, with one thought, to bend over a desk while you pull her skirt up, grabbing that big ass, sliding in raw, while she bites her lip and whispers that she doesn’t want anyone to see… but she also can’t stop moaning. It’s fucked up, it’s hot, it’s inconsistent, sometimes the pacing is weird, sometimes the writing feels like it was typed on a bus, but when it hits, it hits in a way that has you unlocking your phone in totally the wrong places. And yeah, the game pretends to be about “real life” at first, but after a while you’re basically a horny god walking around a school where every busty girl is one command away from dropping her panties. Not realistic at all. That’s exactly why I kept opening it again.

Keiichi feels like that dude who sits alone in the corner of a beach bar, pretending he’s “just enjoying the view” while his entire life is quietly catching fire. The game throws you right into his vacation, into this fake-relaxing tropical vibe where the air smells like sunscreen and cheap cocktails, and suddenly every girl you meet has a body that makes you forget what you were going to say. It looks like some light romantic thing at first, all smiles at the hotel café, sand stuck between toes, sun on brown skin, but it doesn’t stay soft. One moment you’re sharing iced coffee with a curvy Brazilian waitress, watching her ass sway when she leans over to clean a table, and the next she’s teasing you under the counter with her foot, pressing her soft sole against your crotch while she keeps talking like nothing’s happening. She laughs when you spill your drink, by the way. Total bully energy, and I kind of hated it and loved it.

The whole story is written like this messy diary he’s keeping on his phone, like when you open Google Docs at night and write stuff you’d never send to anyone. Some scenes are sweet in a painful way. You’re on the beach at sunset with this latina girl who pretends she just wants to talk about “future plans” and family drama, but the camera just sits way too long on her tits pushed up in that bikini, on tan thighs crossed in the sand. She puts her feet in your lap, wriggling her toes like it’s nothing, and casually asks if you’ve ever had your dick sucked on an empty shore. Cue choice screen: be a gentleman, or let her slowly slide down, her lips wrapping around you while waves crash in the background. You can pick if he’s loyal or just a horny idiot, but no matter what you choose, you still feel like a creep checking all the routes. There’s a party scene too, loud music, glow sticks, everyone half-drunk, her lipstick smeared as she pushes you into a dark corner near the pool and takes you in her mouth, choking and giggling, then asking if you’d still call her in the morning. You probably won’t.

The game keeps throwing women at you like you’re the last man on earth. Big tits bouncing in tight tops at the hotel café, big asses in tiny shorts walking ahead of you on the boardwalk, different skin tones, different attitudes. One is shy and romantic, blushing when your hand brushes her ankle, then later she’s the one giving you a slow, almost worshipful footjob on the bed, her painted toes gripping your shaft while she whispers that she wants to belong to you. Another girl flirts with your friends, flirts with everyone actually, and if you follow the wrong choices she heads off with some other guy, and the game just lets you sit in that sick netorare feeling, reading Keiichi’s jealous diary entry where he pretends it doesn’t bother him. Sometimes the choices feel fake, like they clearly want you to go for the full harem route, with all of them orbiting around your dick on this “vacation that changes everything”, but then there are these tiny moments where someone refuses you, or talks about old wounds, and suddenly your porn game turns into late-night emotional torture. Still, every time I told myself I’d stick to one wholesome romance, I ended up at another beach party, staring at bouncing tits in a wet bikini top, toes sliding along my shaft under the table, and clicking the most trash option available without even pretending to be a good guy.

Nico Robin shows up on screen and the whole thing already feels a bit like you opened a horny Newgrounds tab back in the day while pretending to “do homework” on your old laptop. It’s not pretending to be a full game, it’s more like an interactive short porn clip that really loves her boobs and just keeps shoving them in your face. You’re not building some epic romance or grinding stats here, you’re basically clicking through a fan’s wet dream of “what if Robin stopped being the calm archeologist and just went full slut for the artist.” The dude with the mustache is obviously the creator inserting himself, and the game doesn’t even try to hide it. He’s there, behind her, fucking her like he’s been waiting since Skypiea to do this, and honestly it kinda works. It has that “self insert but I’m not ashamed” energy that most hentai artists only joke about on Twitter and then never do. Here he just goes “yeah that’s me railing her from behind,” and lets Robin suck his dick like she’s been bored on the Sunny for too long.

The flow is simple, but the timing of some animations is surprisingly tight. You click, she leans in, lips wrap around that cock, and you get these little loops that feel tuned for jerking, not storytelling. When she’s blowing him, her eyes do this half-lidded thing that actually feels like someone watched too much One Piece and tried to nail her vibe instead of making a random brunette with Robin hair. Then when it moves to doggystyle, her body angle sells the scene more than the facial expression. Her tits sway, ass pushed up, and that mustached guy behind her just slams in while you cycle through speeds like a horny DJ on Spotify. Faster, slower, pause, check her face, go back to watching her boobs bounce. It’s very “I only need one hand to play this” design. The cumshot at the end is stupidly big, all over her body in that classic hentai way, and the facial you can trigger has this sticky, ugly-hot look that’s perfect for fans who like seeing pretty characters get completely messed up. It’s not classy. It’s not subtle. It feels like what a Robin fan makes after scrolling through way too many doujins and saying, “fuck it, I’ll do my own.” And yeah, it’s short and kinda one note, but when you’re watching her choke on that dick and moan while getting nailed from behind, you probably won’t complain about depth anyway.

Sam walks into this summer thinking he’s just crashing at some random house, and then realizes it’s Michael’s place, the guy who used to fuck his mom and kind of fucked up his childhood a bit too. That alone already feels messy in a good way, because the game doesn’t treat him like a cardboard porn hero. He’s awkward, petty, horny, confused, all in the same scene. One moment he’s remembering how much he hated this man, the next he’s catching himself staring at Michael’s back when he bends over in the kitchen, noticing how broad it got, how tight that shirt sits, and pretending it’s not happening. The writing leans heavily into that “I shouldn’t want this, but my cock disagrees” mood. There’s a shot where Michael walks past him with just a towel and you can practically feel the air choke in Sam’s throat. No cheesy fanfare, just that slow eye-line drifting down, catching the bulge, then snapping back up like nothing happened. It’s horny, but it’s also painfully human in that stupid, familiar way: wanting the one person you’re absolutely not supposed to touch.

What surprised me is how the game uses its pretty slick 3D-style CG not to show everything at once, but to make every little contact feel heavier than it is. A hand on the shoulder lingers too long. Knees brushing on the couch. A hug that’s a bit too tight for “ex-stepdad and kid he barely knows.” And then the other guys show up. There’s this furry dude with a huge ass that looks ridiculous and perfect at the same time, and the camera knows it. The game is not shy at all about Sam’s gaze; you’re constantly pushed into his POV, tracking body parts, tongues, fingers, cocks, like an academic study that got lost and became porn. Oral scenes in particular have this lingering focus on lips and spit, like the dev actually likes mouths and not just penetration. When things finally escalate and you get anal on screen, it’s not some instant porn logic. They build the tension with small touches and loaded dialogue, so when Sam finally ends up spread and filled, or doing the filling, it feels like a line being crossed, not just a checkbox. Animated loops kick in during the hotter moments, and while they’re not ultra-polished, the slightly stiff motion almost fits the tone: imperfect, a bit clumsy, like people actually fucking instead of posing for a catalog. The optional choices around who Sam flirts back with, which guy he lets get closer, let you nudge him toward your favorite flavor of disaster, whether that’s the older guy he’s supposed to resent, the sexy anthropomorphic hunk with that absurd bubble butt, or some mix that turns his “summer before uni” into a quietly filthy coming-out spiral he never planned for.