This one feels like somebody took a giant porn folder full of every anime crush you ever had, fed it to a very horny robot, and then just let it loose in the middle of the night. It is messy, shameless fanservice in the best and worst way. You start as this generic male MC that nobody cares about, but it honestly works, because the spotlight is always on the girls. One minute you are staring at Android 18 pretending she is not seconds away from sitting on your face, next moment Tsunade is bending forward like your spine insurance is fully paid, and after that DVa is giving you this smug gamer grin you only see from sweaty tanks in Overwatch comp. Nothing really tries to be “deep”. It is like those late-night Discord calls where everybody starts posting cursed Koikatsu cards and then suddenly somebody says “wait, I can make a whole game with this” and nobody stops him. The whole thing runs on that energy.

The date sim part is kind of funny, because yeah, technically you are “dating”. You choose outfits, say the right lines, sometimes click through fake romantic setup, but everybody knows you are just trying to figure out how many scenes Mirko has and whether Rias or Nami has the better titfuck animation. And the girls are not just random OC clones either, they actually feel like somebody who watched too much anime made them on purpose. Aqua is clingy, loud, kind of dumb but insanely cute when she starts grinding on your lap like she is trying to win some idiot contest. Yoruichi keeps that smug cat energy, sits on your face like that is the most normal place in the world. Toga looks at you like a snack she is not supposed to have, then happily chokes on your cock like rules stopped existing. And then there is stuff like Vados or Kefla or Caulifla, where your brain is trying to remember power levels while your dick is just happy there is yet another big ass bouncing in your face. They even throw in weird combinations, like giving Bowsette this slow, teasing blowjob scene that lasts just long enough to make you forget you were actually trying to see the Zelda content first. By the way, whoever decided Misty and Jessie need extra focus on footjobs has some stories to explain to a therapist someday. I still appreciated it.

I really like how the pacing somehow feels both rushed and too slow. First girl I tried was Ai Hoshino, because of course I did, and the “date” was over in like two clicks and suddenly she was kneeling between my legs, lipstick smeared on my cock while she looked up with those idol eyes. Then with Hinata I had to go through this longer flirting phase, a bit of voyeur setup, peek under her clothes, touch her softly first. It felt like waiting for food that keeps smelling better while you are starving. Annoying, but in a good way. Or bad. Not sure. Anyway, everything is pure fetish salad. Oral sex scenes everywhere, big tits bouncing like they are competing with each other, asses in your face so often it starts to feel like some kind of religion. I got stuck way too long just watching a Raven scene where she rides you slow, still in half her Teen Titans vibe, moaning soft while her ass cheeks clap in that hypnotic rhythm. Meanwhile I completely forgot I had not even checked Mirko, Mina, or Nejire yet, and those are usually my first picks in any MHA fan game. Still, the weird part is how sometimes the small stuff hits the hardest. Like a moment where Komi is trying to suck you off, all shy and stiff, and the camera lingers a bit too long on the way her lips tremble around the tip. Or the way Marin Kitagawa giggles after swallowing, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, then casually asks for “another round” like you just finished playing some gacha together on your phone. At one point my Chrome lagged for a second right when Tatsumaki started a titfuck and I legit got angry, like, that tiny freezing framed her smug face perfectly and I will never see that exact glitch again. Yeah, the game is scuffed, uneven, totally horny, and absolutely not refined. I keep alt tabbing to Telegram and back just to check something, then losing track of which girl I was “romancing” and honestly that chaotic feeling kind of fits.

ok so imagine the "gotta catch em all" thing but instead of catching you just fuck, right away, no balls no badges no goddamn professor oak giving you a lecture about the world. this game is like if someone took a romhack, stripped the combat system out with a butter knife, and replaced it with a bunch of 3dcg loops of hilda getting railed in a pokemon center. which honestly? kind of works. the male protagonist thing is whatever, he's just a pair of hands and a dick half the time. but the models for sonia and marnie, like, they have this uncanny plastic sheen that makes the creampie scenes look like someone spilled melted ice cream on a mannequin. i don't hate it.

the sound design is a crime though. the moans are clearly just the same three clips pitched up or down depending on the character, so when you go from a lopunny scene to a gardevoir one, it's like hearing your phone alarm go off in a different room. i had my volume at 20% and still felt like a voyeur in a bad way, not the good voyeurism tag way. the masturbation mini game where you just tap the screen, it's so brainless that i forgot i was playing and just stared at nemona's big ass for like five minutes. is that a feature? maybe.

the adventure part is basically walking between still images with dialogue boxes that read like a horny 14 year old wrote them after watching one (1) episode of the anime. you meet misty, she says something about "wet type advantages" and then her tits are out. no buildup. i respect that in a weird way. the mewscarada scene has this weird green filter that makes everything look like it's underwater, which for a grass type is a choice. also the titfuck with jessie is fine but her face looks like she's doing taxes, not getting off. i don't know why i kept clicking.

What even is a H-scene in a game that looks like a sketchpad was left out in the rain. That's the first thought, staring at the title screen. Lines wobble, colors bleed outside the borders like a toddler got hold of a highlighter. And the premise is dumber than a sack of hammers. Some dude at a comic con gets zapped and turns into his own OC. Don't do not steal. Fine, whatever, I'm not here for literary awards.

The groping mechanics are where it goes from confusing to genuinely funny. You get this weird hand cursor, all shaky and imprecise, and you're supposed to, well, cop a feel of Power Girl. Her tits are massive, drawn with this absurd, top heavy logic where her spine should be snapping like a dry twig. The collision detection is a mess. Half the time you're clicking on her shoulder and the game thinks you're trying to tweak a nipple. It's clumsy, sure. But there's this one scene with Tifa behind the bar at the convention, and the whole thing is so janky and awkwardly silent it loops back around to being hot. Like finding a crumpled up dirty drawing in a high school notebook. The Black Cat segment later on has a single frame of animation where her back arches that had me more invested than any AAA game this year. Then you're back to some weird ghost boy from that one show floating around, and the whole fever dream resets.

The Pokemon parody character shows up for like five seconds. Total waste. I spent more time than I'd like to admit trying to get a reaction out of Jessie, just pixel hunting on her ridiculous hair. The whole thing runs in a browser window, probably next to three tabs of way better art, but I didn't close it. The male protagonist is a complete blank slate, a nothing character, which somehow fits the whole "I've made a terrible mistake" energy of the plot. It's a trash fire. A sticky, unpolished trash fire that knows exactly what it is and doesn't apologize. Wish there was a save function though. My finger slipped and I lost all my progress right after the Helena bit.

The whole thing kicks off at a comic con, right, and you're this loser artist with a booth nobody visits. Classic. Then some cosmic bullshit happens, not even aimed at you, and suddenly you're your own OC. Not just cosplaying, actually transformed. I spent the first twenty minutes just in the inventory screen trying to figure out if the black cat was a party member or a crafting material. It's a sandbox, so you just wander around this weirdly lit 3DCG city bumping into corrupted versions of, like, Tifa and Wonder Woman. The Tifa model has absolutely ridiculous proportions, her big tits practically have their own gravitational pull. The corruption mechanic is there, I guess, you click on things and a bar fills up, but honestly I was just trying to trigger the Helena footjob scene I saw in the previews.

The dialogue is pure parody nonsense. Danny Phantom shows up for no reason and his ghost powers are just... a handjob minigame? The animated sequences are janky as hell, limbs bending in ways that defy both superpowers and basic anatomy. There's this one titfuck scene with Jessie where her ahegao face just freezes mid-loop and she stares into your soul while the animation keeps going. I couldn't stop laughing. The groping mechanics are literally just click and drag, zero feedback, but somehow it still works because the models have that specific rubbery sheen that only certain Daz3D renders get. You know the one.

The sandbox structure means you'll accidentally stumble into a creampie scene with a corrupted Pokémon trainer while looking for the next story trigger. I still don't know what the actual plot is. Something about a comic? The male protagonist just accepts everything immediately, zero questions asked. There's anal sex with a DC character I won't spoil, but the positioning makes no physical sense. I wish the superpowers you supposedly have actually mattered outside of one cutscene, but they won't patch that. The whole thing feels like someone's unmoderated commission folder got turned into a browser game, and honestly? That's the highest compliment I can give.