Oba is just... there. On the screen. Big brown hair, bigger tits, that look she gives you like she already knows what you're gonna do before you even click anything. The whole setup is so barebones it's almost offensive, like someone threw together a flash game in 2005 and called it a day. The blue dots and arrows system, you know the drill, click around until something happens. Half the time I'm just poking at her bra strap wondering if this is the right sequence or if I'm stuck in some weird loop.

The pov thing works though. When she leans forward and you get that angle, the weight of her chest just fills the screen, and suddenly I don't care that the background is some generic room that looks like it was drawn in MS Paint during a lunch break. There's this one transition where she goes from giving you this innocent "oba" smile to spreading her legs and the shift is so abrupt I actually laughed. Not in a bad way. It's just... the game doesn't pretend to be anything else. The anal scene caught me off guard because I was expecting the usual vanilla stuff given how simple everything looks, but nope, there it is, right there with the cun shot ending that somehow feels both lazy and exactly what I wanted.

I wish the japanese voice clips were longer or at least varied. She says the same thing like three times and it starts to feel like a broken record. The incest angle is barely there, just implied through the title and her whole "oba" thing, but if you're looking for story you're in the wrong zip code buddy. The hentai art style is inconsistent, her proportions shift between scenes like the artist got bored halfway through. But fuck it, I kept clicking. Not because it's good, but because sometimes you just want to see big anime tits without a tutorial level.

I collected three socks before I realized this game hates me personally. Not the character, not the developer, but the actual code running in my browser. There's a redhead in a dark alley who wants laundry and I'm out here clicking on every pixel of this city like a desperate seagull at a beach picnic. The brunette with the massive rack shows up in a bra that defies physics and I'm supposed to care about finding five of everything while she just stands there. Five bras. Five panties. Five socks. I have two left socks and one bra and I've been at this for what feels like my entire adult life.

The threesome scene pops up when you deliver enough items and look, I've been through some disappointing sexual encounters in my life but at least those had the decency to pretend they were trying. This image just appears like a reward for being patient with a game that clearly wasn't tested by anyone who values their own time. The redhead and brunette together, big tits everywhere, cumshot that looks like someone spilled yogurt on a magazine. I laughed but not in the fun way. More like the laugh you do when your third Tinder date this month asks if you believe in astrology and you realize you're going to die alone.

The sock counter doesn't update properly sometimes. I click a sock, it disappears, number stays the same. Is this a metaphor for my romantic life where effort and outcome have no correlation? Probably not, it's just a bug in a hentai game that nobody bothered to fix. The art is there, the bras are there, the cumshot is there. Everything technically exists. Like how technically I exist in the dating pool but functionally I'm a ghost haunting my own apartment.

In hospital arrives new man to be in charge of physical exercises for individuals. New hot worker name is Bucks and he has a very sexy body with big muscles. Buck, Heavy flo and sexy nursie are managing exercises when nursies bra brokes but Bucks is getting in time to hold her breast and Ernie gets angry because he didn't manage to see her big breast.