Right, so the Charizard sprite is just standing there with this dopey grin and a cock that looks like someone stretched a hot dog in MS Paint. That's the whole mood. Eva Hadley's model is this weirdly smooth thing, like a doll left too close to a radiator, and her expression never changes. Not once. Even when the big orange lizard is rearranging her insides, she's got the same blank stare you'd give a microwave at 3 PM. It's so aggressively unpolished that it loops back around to being fascinating, like watching a bootleg toy commercial where all the plastic is melting.

The whole thing runs on these big, chunky action buttons. Click "Fuck Pussy", click "Fuck Ass", click "Cum on Back". That's it. That's the entire depth of the gameplay. No build up, no dialogue, just a Charizard with a permanent erection and a woman who seems to be mentally compiling a grocery list. The sound design is what gets me, though. There's this one wet slapping noise that's clearly just a raw audio file of someone hitting a ham with a wooden spoon, and it plays on a loop regardless of which hole is currently in use. I spent an embarrassing amount of time just clicking back and forth to see if the sound would ever sync up. It doesn't. It never will.

The cumshot finale is the real masterpiece of anti-climax. You click the button and a few flat, white polygons appear on her back, looking less like a money shot and more like someone dropped a dollop of mashed potato on the texture file. And then it just... sits there. The Charizard keeps grinning. Eva keeps staring into the void. There's no victory fanfare, no fade to black. Just the eternal, looping ham-slap and the quiet question of what you're doing with your life. It's a parody of a parody, a Pokemon hentai scene stripped of any pretense of being sexy, and I can't stop thinking about that stupid, unblinking lizard face.

You know what actually gets me about this thing. The pixel on Dawn's face right before the whole thing kicks off. It's not even a good pixel, it's just this smudge of eyebrow that somehow reads as pure defeat. Not sad defeat. More like the universe just reminded her she left the stove on, but also the stove is her dignity. I stared at that pixel for way too long. The rest of the scene is happening, you know, the forest background with those flat trees that look like someone discovered the circle tool in MS Paint and never looked back, and I'm still stuck on that one pixel.

The trainer mechanic is there I guess. You lose a pokemon battle and suddenly it's not about the pokemon at all, which honestly feels like the most honest thing any of these games have ever done. Who cares about the creatures when there's a creampie to animate. The clothed sex thing is weirdly specific too. Her top stays on. The panties come off but the skirt just kind of exists in this quantum state of being both there and not there depending on which frame you pause on. I spent five minutes pausing. The dawn lighting is actually doing something though, this orange wash over everything that makes it feel like you're watching something you shouldn't be watching, which I guess is the point. The cumshot lands and the physics are just. Wrong. In a way that loops back around to fascinating. It doesn't drip so much as teleport to her thigh.

There's this one frame where her expression resets mid animation. Just for a split second she looks completely neutral, like she's reading a grocery list, and then the next frame she's back to the whole overwhelmed thing. Nobody fixed this. Nobody will ever fix this. And somehow that's the most endearing part of the entire experience. The outdoor setting with those weird flat trees and the grass that's just a green smear. It's not trying to be anything other than what it is, which is a delivery mechanism for watching a cartoon girl get railed against a tree because she lost a bet with a yellow rat. I wish the sound design existed. There is none. Just silence and your own breathing and that one pixel.

You ever see a costume and think... the idea is there, but the stitching is falling apart? That's this Haunter parody. The whole thing runs on that one specific kink, the hypnosis angle. And honestly, when it clicks, it clicks. The way the trainer's eyes go blank, that stupid, slack-jawed expression. It's not elegant, it's not high fashion, it's a grimy little fantasy that works because it doesn't pretend to be anything else. The reverse cowgirl position is the main event, and the animation has this clumsy, almost frantic energy to it. Like the frames are just slightly out of sync, which somehow makes the whole "mind control" thing feel more real, more like a broken doll moving. It's raw.

But then the "big cock" tag comes into play and the proportions just go out the window. It looks less like a part of the Haunter and more like a weird, detached third character that just floated into the scene. The outdoors setting is just a green smear, a complete afterthought. I spent half the loop just staring at the trainer's hair, which has this one strand that clips through her shoulder in a way that once you see it, you can't unsee it. It's a tiny, stupid flaw that my brain decided to latch onto. The audio is basically just a low hum, which I guess is the hypnosis? It sounds like my old fridge.

I wish the hypnotized state had more stages, you know? A slow corruption instead of just an instant switch. But that's not what this is. This is a quick, messy loop by sismicious. It's like comparing a detailed cosplay build to just throwing on a purple sheet and calling it a day. The sheet can still be fun, especially when the girl on top is riding with that kind of vacant, programmed rhythm. Just don't look at the seams. Or expect the Pokemon to look anything like its actual design. It's a specific flavor of jank that I'm weirdly okay with, even though I just complained about it for a hundred words.

that camera zoom thing when clothes rip. who thought of that. it's like someone finally understood what we're actually here for. Con-Quest, right, this pokemon parody where everyone's in cosplay and the battle system is turn based but honestly who cares about strategy when the umbreon cosplayer exists. ultra rare my ass, i've been grinding that new beach area for three hours and nothing. the drop rates are criminal.

the writing is surprisingly funny though. like actually funny, not just "haha sex" funny. some of those random shop cutscenes had me wheezing. there's this one where... actually nevermind, spoilers. but the dialogue choices matter more than they should for a porn game. i picked the wrong response once and missed a whole scene. had to reload. which brings me to my complaint, why can't you run from boss fights anymore? i get it, stakes or whatever, but sometimes you just want to see the loss scene without committing to a full battle. the cuebone cosplayer boss wrecked me three times before i figured out the lightning spell scaling with max MP. which is another thing, the spell system is weirdly complex for what this is. fire damage scales with MP but also gets nerfed if you're shocked? grass spells do more damage under healing scissors debuff but less when on fire. i don't know who balanced this but they were definitely thinking with something other than their brain.

speaking of brains, the topless portraits. look, i'm not a patreon subscriber, i'm broke, but i typed "friendzonedagain" into the code input just to see what happens and it reverts everything back to clothed. cruel joke. absolutely cruel. the eevee animation having two parts now is nice though, the second part caught me off guard. and that new rival theme remix slaps harder than it has any right to. i've left the game open just to listen to it while doing other stuff. the stickers by grossgirl are a nice touch too, little details that make the whole thing feel less like a cheap parody and more like someone actually cared about making this weird horny pokemon adventure.

anyway the witch is still out there i guess. i'll get to her eventually. right after i find that damn umbreon cosplayer.

Poke-Con. That’s what they call the big event in Con-Quest, and honestly it’s a name that sounds like a bootleg t-shirt you’d find in a dark corner of a convention hall. The whole game has that energy. Deliberately rough around the edges, like a cosplayer who spent way too long on the cleavage window and forgot to hem the skirt. You play as some guy who just shows up, and the central loop is running quests for girls dressed as Pokemon. The Bulbasaur cosplayer is new in this version, and her story quest has you doing something with vines. I won’t spoil it, but the animation that unlocks later isn’t exactly subtle about where the vines end up.

Combat is where things get weirdly fascinating. It’s a turn based RPG with spells like Lightning Storm and Mothswarm. I spent an embarrassing amount of time abusing Lightning Storm because the stun chance was busted, and I see the patch notes now say they lowered it. Good. I was almost untouchable. But then I got a saved girl as a summon in a fight after finishing her hidden quest. You finish a hidden quest, which by the way are hidden so well I found one by accident while trying to clip through a wall, and suddenly during a random battle a topless character portrait flashes on screen and she casts a spell. It’s jarring in the best way. The shop room used to lag like hell, and I’d just sit there waiting for the gashapon machine to spit out another sticker while some random cutscene triggered. The RNG on that machine is a cruel mistress now, they say it properly reflects rarity, which just means I’m getting even more common stickers. I never did get the animated reward images. I know they’re in there. The patch notes taunt me.

The writing has this strange, almost broken charm. Dialogue skips if you click too fast, they fixed that apparently, but I kind of liked the jumbled text. It felt like the game was as flustered as I was. The whole thing is a parody of something we all know, but it’s too busy shoving its hand down its own pants to care about being clever. And yet, I keep going back to see if the Pikachu cosplayer’s second hidden quest will finally trigger. I think my save file is corrupted. It probably isn’t. This game just makes you doubt everything.

You ever get obsessed with one tiny thing in a game and it just breaks the whole experience? For me, it's the damn camera zoom. There's this new feature where it zooms in when you hit the next rip state during a battle, and I swear I spent more time trying to trigger that on the new Cuebone cosplayer than actually playing the RPG part. The animation is janky, the whole thing feels held together with tape, but that one close-up moment? Fuck, it works.

The game is basically a Pokemon parody where you wander around capturing these cosplay girls instead of monsters. You got your standard Nurse Joy, an Eevee girl with a two-part animation that I still haven't fully seen because she's "uncommon" or whatever. There's a new Umbreon cosplayer now too, ultra rare, which means I'll probably never find her without grinding for three hours. The combat is turn-based nonsense with spells that scale off your max MP, and there's this whole rock-paper-scissors thing with fire, grass, and lightning that I keep forgetting. Lightning does more damage when they're shocked but less if they have some healing debuff I can never remember the name of. It doesn't matter. Nobody's here for the strategy.

There's a Patreon code "friendzonedagain" that puts their clothes back on if you're into that kind of self-sabotage. I typed it in once just to see and immediately regretted it. The shop cutscenes trigger randomly now after you save certain characters, and I got one with the Nurse Joy that just... look, the dialogue is stupid, the art looks like a DeviantArt fever dream from 2010, and I've played through the beach area six times just to see if the new area past it has more of those cutscenes.

It's a mess. The shiny hunting mechanic barely works even after they patched it. The music is some fanmade Pokemon remix that gets stuck in your head like a parasite. I wish the boss fights let you run away still, but they changed that for some reason.

I just wanted to see the Eevee animation, man.

The whole thing feels like it was coded in a basement by someone who just discovered RPG Maker and a folder full of rule 34 Pokemon pics. And honestly? That's the charm. It's called something like Poke Date or whatever, I already forgot the exact title. You play as some dude who walks into a convention center and immediately starts trying to bang every cosplayer in sight. The dialogue is so stupid it loops back around to being genius. One minute you're talking to a girl dressed as Umbreon, the next you're in a fucking courtroom mini game. A courtroom. For what? I don't know, probably public indecency.

The pickup line mechanic is broken in the best way. You get these dialogue options that read like they were translated through three different languages and then back to English by a horny AI. "Your costume makes my pokeballs tingle" is an actual thing you can say. And sometimes it works. The game doesn't give a shit about logic. I spent twenty minutes trying to find this ultra rare James cosplayer because the Patreon notes said she had a hidden reward. James. From Team Rocket. The reward image was just her in a bikini and I laughed so hard I almost closed the tab. But I didn't. Because the art by that PuddingPack person has this rough, sketchy quality that somehow makes the whole thing hotter than those polished 3D porn games where everyone looks like a plastic doll.

The casino area has a rare book. No idea what it does. The stickers by GrossGirl pop up randomly and I still don't understand the point of collecting them. The boss music by EternalSushi slaps way harder than it has any right to for a game where you can see topless versions of character portraits if you pay the devs on Patreon. The whole experience is like scrolling through Newgrounds at 2 AM in 2007, clicking on anything with a suggestive thumbnail, and being rewarded with something that's equal parts cringe and genuine fap material. The Umbreon reward has an animation now, which is just a looping jiggle effect, but it's the thought that counts.

Fuck me, the hitboxes in this thing. You’re supposed to be hunting these pixelated blondes in a club, right? It’s a shooter, but you’re not blasting them with bullets. You’re, uh, removing layers. With a cursor. And sometimes the cursor just doesn’t connect, even when the little crosshair is right on the edge of her skirt. Drove me nuts. I was clicking like a madman, trying to get this one specific girl’s top off, and the game just wouldn’t register. Probably a browser thing, since it’s one of those mobile-friendly arcade bits. Felt like trying to snipe a Zubat in a cave with a laggy connection, pure muscle memory and prayer.

But then it works. That stupid little jingle plays and a piece of clothing vanishes. The whole thing is this weird, scuffed Pokemon GO parody, but instead of throwing balls, you’re doing a strip hunt. The “real model” tag is generous. It’s grainy photos of a woman with blonde hair doing a striptease, looped badly. The animation is about as smooth as a flipbook made of sandpaper. You’d think a game about stripping would have, I don’t know, better transitions? Instead she just kind of snaps from one pose to the next. I wish there was a sound effect for each piece coming off, a little rip or something, but the silence is just filled with my own frustrated breathing and the generic arcade beeps. The whole thing feels like it was coded on a phone during a lunch break, and not in a charming indie way. In a “this will crash if I breathe wrong” way.

There’s no real game here, just a gallery locked behind a painfully simple mechanic. I kept going back to one scene with a girl in a tight red dress. The way the pixelation fuzzes out the good bits right when you think you’re gonna see something... it’s a special kind of torture. My collection of gifs from this is gonna be a slideshow of disappointment, each frame a battle won against a terrible user interface. It’s garbage. I’ve already played it three times today.

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.