The whole thing starts with a peeping tom fantasy, right? Rudy, this college kid, gets off on staring into girls' eyes during class. Not even subtle about it. Then the game asks you to sneak into the locker room. It's a visual novel, so you click through text and occasionally get a CG hentai image of some tits or a girl changing. The art is deliberately rough, like someone drew it on a tablet with a cracked screen. That's the charm, I guess. It doesn't pretend to be polished.

Then there's a car crash. Out of nowhere. You wake up months later and suddenly the plot is about your ancestors being secret cultists or something. The family tag kicks in hard. Your dead relatives weren't just boring farmers, they were into some freaky bloodline shit. Now you have to decide if you keep being a pervert or embrace some inherited weirdness. The mystery tag is doing a lot of work here because half the time I had no idea what was happening. One minute you're hiding behind a bench, the next you're reading a letter from your great grandfather about "the ritual."

The locker room scene itself is the juiciest part. You're crouched behind a row of lockers, and the game describes the smell of sweat and soap in way too much detail. A girl named Mira walks in, drops her towel, and the CG shows her from behind with water droplets on her ass. It's hot in a grimy way, like a photo taken on a flip phone. But then the game expects you to care about her feelings later. That tonal whiplash is real.

I wish the secret tag meant more than just "your family hid a basement." It never pays off. You get one flashback of a grandma doing something weird with a candle and that's it. No follow up. Also the student tag is misleading because Rudy barely attends class. He's too busy being a creep.

Anyway, if you like visual novels where the protagonist is a total piece of shit and the plot forgets itself halfway through, this one's for you. The hentai CGs are frequent enough to keep you clicking. Just don't expect the mystery to make sense. It won't.

The locker room stinks like old sweat and cheap deodorant, and she's standing there in that cheerleader uniform with her tits practically falling out of the top. You know the type, ponytail too tight, skirt too short, and a look in her eyes like she's been waiting for someone to just take charge. The game drops you right into it, no menus, no bullshit. Just her, leaning against the bench, and a baseball bat propped in the corner that I kept thinking would come into play somehow. It doesn't. Or maybe it does later, I didn't finish every route.

The whole thing runs in browser, which is nice because I was on my phone during a particularly boring Zoom call. You touch her, that's the mechanic. Start with the shoulder, the knee, whatever, and she reacts. Her face flushes, she shifts her weight. If you go straight for the pussy she pulls back, but rub her thigh for a bit and suddenly she's grinding against your hand. The escalation feels weirdly realistic for a game where a cheerleader is about to get railed next to a row of lockers. Her tits are huge, like comically huge, and the uniform barely contains them. At one point I clicked on her stomach and she giggled, which was cute until I realized I'd been doing that for like three minutes.

The animation is janky. Her arm bends wrong when you touch her shoulder, and the sound is just some looping moan that cuts off abruptly. But the build-up works. You can feel the tension, her breathing gets faster, and then she's pulling her skirt up and you're inside her against the lockers. The cumshot is messy, lands on her face and the uniform, and she smiles like she just won the big game. I wish there was more variety, maybe a different position or the bat actually getting used, but for a quick browser fuck it does the job. The whole thing took maybe ten minutes, and I spent half of that just teasing her nipples through the fabric.

The locker room door swings shut and the air is already thick with chlorine and cheap body spray. Two girls, one blonde with tits that defy physics, the other a brunette who’s clearly been waiting for this all practice. The animation is short, like a vine that got lost on a porn site, but it knows what it’s doing. Fingering starts slow, then the brunette drops to her knees and the sound design, god, the wet little clicks, they got that right. I kept waiting for a third girl to walk in because that’s the whole locker room fantasy, right? The risk. But no, it’s just these two, and honestly the lack of interruption makes it feel more like a private show than a story.

The blonde’s face during the pussy licking is the best part. Her eyes roll back like she’s trying to read her own brain. I replayed that three times. The kissing is sloppy in a good way, tongues and spit and zero shame. But here’s my tiny complaint, and I’ll never get over it: the bench. They’re on a wooden bench the whole time and it looks uncomfortable as hell. No towel, no mat. Just splinters waiting to happen. I couldn’t stop thinking about that while the brunette was going to town. Like, girl, your knees are on a hard surface, you’re a hero.

Anyway, the animation loops weird at the end. One second they’re mid kiss, next second it resets to the start like a gif that forgot its own ending. It’s fine. You’re not here for plot. The big tits bounce exactly how you want them to, and the whole thing is maybe two minutes of pure, unpolished lesbian energy. No dialogue, just breathing and those sounds. I forgot what I was saying. The blonde’s hair gets stuck to her lip gloss at one point and that’s the most realistic detail in the whole game.

That locker room tile texture is doing a lot of heavy lifting for a scene that lasts maybe four minutes. You pick between licking, sucking, stroking, and then he finishes on her face. The whole thing loops. I sat there clicking through the options like I was flipping channels on a TV with three stations and two of them are static.

The animation is... there. Cheerleader bobs her head, the black guy's dick disappears into her mouth, cumshot happens. George would probably say the proportions are off but honestly when a girl's lips stretch around something that size, realism isn't the point. The 3 on 1 tag means three dudes one girl but I only saw one guy the whole time. Maybe the other two are waiting outside the locker room or something. Who knows.

The sex tape angle is weird too because there's no camera UI or recording indicator. You're just watching a loop with a dropdown menu. Directed? Sure, if "directed" means someone picked which hole gets attention first. I kept expecting a second position or a different angle but nah. Same shot, same cheerleader, same wet sounds.

The cumshot is decent. Lands on her chin and cheek, drips down onto her uniform. She keeps her eyes open the whole time which is either hot or unsettling depending on your mood. I liked the tongue option best because she actually looks up at him while doing it. That's the one moment where the animation feels intentional instead of just mechanical.

This is for people who want exactly one scenario and nothing else. No build up, no dialogue, no variation in pacing. Just a cheerleader and a big black cock in a locker room. If that's your kink, it's fine. If you want anything resembling a game, keep scrolling.

Finn is built like a brick shithouse and I'm supposed to care about his medical license? lol ok. The whole setup is this sports complex where these absolute units, I mean muscles on muscles, compete in 20 events and the winner literally tops the loser. Not like in a points way. Like, physically. The game doesn't dance around it, which I respect. You're the medic, Finn, and your job is to predict who wins and who bottoms, basically, to keep your gig. The pressure is so stupidly specific I can't help but admire it.

The art is... a choice. It's got that unpolished, almost sketchy vibe, like someone drew it during a very specific kind of daydream. Some panels the anatomy is chef's kiss, a bicep that could crush a watermelon, and then the next panel the same guy's neck looks like a confused tube sock. It's jarring but also part of the charm? Like finding a really good, really filthy comic in a used bookstore. The dialogue is pure cheese, all grunts and "yeah bro" energy, which fits the locker room setting perfectly. I spent way too long on the first event, the wrestling one, just staring at the character select screen. The names are all like "Apex" and "Titan" which, of course they are.

The whole yaoi bara vibe is strong, it's not shy about the gay muscle worship. It's a visual novel so you're mostly clicking and reading, making a few choices that I think affect your predictions. Honestly I zoned out on the scoring system because the next scene loaded and one of the athletes was stretching in a way that defied physics and my brain just... static. There's a scene with a javelin thrower that I'm pretty sure is a metaphor but also just a guy with a very large... javelin. The game knows what it is. A protein shake of pure, unadulterated fantasy. Needs a DLC that's just a slideshow of the character art, no text, just the grunts.