Aiden is a photographer. Not a very good one, apparently, because he's sitting at a poker table losing money he doesn't have. The loan shark situation is real bad. What follows is this weird scramble where you're clicking through dialogue trees and trying to figure out how to not get your legs broken, and somehow the solution always involves getting your dick out.

The sex is the point, obviously. Three on one scenes with models. The models have that particular look, you know the one, where the skin is too shiny and the animations loop like a broken GIF. But the game knows what it is. You pick a dialogue option, the clothes come off, and then you're watching these polygonal bodies mash together while the camera spins around like it's also lost a lot of money and is panicking. There's a gambling mechanic too, I think? You can win or lose money at cards, which changes which ending you get. I lost on purpose once just to see what happens and the game basically called me an idiot and showed me a game over screen with no sex. Which is a choice.

The multiple endings thing is funny because none of them are good. Like, morally good. You either pay off the debt by being a scumbag or you don't. I wish there was an ending where the models just take over the photography studio and run it as a collective. That won't happen. The whole thing feels like a lesson of passion project where the passion was for rendering breasts and the lesson was about compound interest. The dialogue is translated from something, maybe reality, maybe a dream. A character says "your camera is not the only thing that is big" and I had to close my browser and walk around my apartment. Then I opened it again. The gambler tag is accurate. You keep clicking, hoping the next scene will be hotter, or funnier, or something. It never quite gets there but the process of hoping is the game.