I swear this game messed with my head more than any so-called “psychological” visual novel ever did. You wake up rich, spoiled, surrounded by girls who look like they stepped straight out of some fever-dream crossover - like, imagine Asuka Langley arguing with Hinata about who gets to sit closer to you at breakfast, and then Merlin just casually walks in wearing nothing but a towel that doesn’t even try to do its job. It’s ridiculous, yet there’s something weirdly believable about it. Maybe because the dream logic fits too well: everything looks perfect, but your brain keeps whispering that something’s off. I liked that uneasy feeling until it got buried under all the moaning and skin. Then again, maybe that’s the point - when reality breaks, people reach for pleasure first. Or I’m overthinking pixels again.

There’s this scene - I won’t spoil too much - but you’re supposed to choose between helping Yor Forger study or letting Jinx drag you to her room. I picked Yor, thinking it’d be wholesome. Yeah, right. Five clicks later she’s on the desk, glasses half-off, saying things no spy should ever say. The animation isn’t flawless; sometimes her eyes lag behind her face, which made me laugh when I shouldn’t have. But that glitchy charm stuck with me longer than any of the polished stuff. And the sound design? Way too real. My cheap headphones couldn’t handle Tsunade’s voice purring through them. Still, I kept replaying the same moment like an idiot chasing déjà vu.

Funny thing: I started playing for the sexy chaos, but ended up stuck thinking about that blank-memory setup. Like maybe the main guy deserves the confusion. Maybe we all do. It’s a horny game pretending to be philosophical - or a philosophical game pretending to be horny. Doesn’t matter. When Nami whispers something about “remembering the wrong things,” I actually paused. Then I unpaused, because, well… she was already moving.

A fresh face from the F-Series lineup waits for your wildest moves. Your mission is simple yet relentless: pound her hard and fast, exploring every filthy position imaginable.

Control the action by clicking the image buttons on either side of the screen, flipping between angles and postures that crank up the heat. With each click, you dive deeper into raw, unfiltered lust, seeing her in bikinis or nothing at all, in true XXX game fashion.

This isn’t your average porn game; it’s a wild ride featuring Rei Ayanami herself, mixing anime fantasy with hardcore reality. Watch cumshots fly, soak the screen, and feel the intensity build beyond just voyeurism.

You’re not just an outside observer here – you’re right there, pounding her relentlessly in first-person POV. Whether she’s clad in tight bikinis or stripped bare, the game keeps you hooked with seamless control and daring moves.

So why just fantasize when you can take control and unleash pure carnal chaos?. Hit those buttons and show her what real domination looks like.

Shinji and Asuka stuck on a lonely rock in space, bored out of their horny minds, forced to play strip blackjack while Rei just stands there like the most fed up dealer in history, is already the kind of cursed energy I like. The game doesn’t pretend to be deep, it just throws you right into this petty little war of ego, tits and underwear. First hand I played, I hit “Shuffle and Go” on reflex like I was on my phone opening Tinder, and suddenly I’m staring at Shinji trying to look brave while clearly one bad card away from crying again. Asuka, of course, is talking shit every time the numbers swing her way, and that smug face when you bust is so punchable it actually made me double down and keep playing. I lost the first round on purpose, totally not because I miscounted like an idiot. Watching them peel off clothes one piece at a time while still nagging each other felt like someone mixed a casino, a fanfic, and a shitpost Discord call.

What I really like is that the blackjack itself actually works. It’s not some fake “press button to win” thing. You hit, you stay, you panic when your hand is at 19 and you’re staring at Shinji’s total like it personally insulted your mother. Score 21 with two cards and suddenly you’re the sexy genius at the table and you even get a piece of clothing back, which is the most toxic mechanic possible because it makes you greedy. You start thinking “ok one more round, I’ll get that top back” and then Rei’s cold little dealer routine ruins your life again. She barely talks, but the vibe is “I’m only here because you two won’t shut the fuck up” and honestly I felt judged by a cartoon girl while half naked sprites were flashing on my monitor between Chrome tabs with Twitter and Pornhub open. Also, there is this stupid tiny detail with the eyeball that I clicked by accident and I’m not spoiling it, but I swear it made me snort water out of my nose. The humor is stupid in a good way, like an old Newgrounds relic you find at three browser tabs deep after searching for “eva strip something maybe” and then suddenly you’re three hands in, half hard, laughing at Shinji, and forgetting what you were even supposed to be doing with your life.

Grip your throbbing cock and slide it deep inside her as she moans beneath you, her big tits heaving with each breath. If you’re craving something more intense, don’t hesitate to fuck her ass hard and fast and watch her squirm under your relentless assault.

Every thrust is a wild ride, sweat mixing with desire as you lose yourself in the moment until finally, the choice is yours - where to spill your seed, outside on her smooth skin or deep inside her wet core.

Feel the slick warmth as your cum coats her insides, mixing with her juices in a perfect mess. Or, if you prefer, pull out and spray your load across her toned stomach and luscious breasts, painting her with your passion.

From the first touch to the final explosion, this experience puts you right in the middle of a steamy encounter inspired by Misato Katsuragi’s fiery spirit and Neon Genesis Evangelion’s intense energy.

Every angle, every moan, every gasp is captured from your perspective. Her big tits bounce with each movement, her tight hole welcoming your cock like it was made for it.

This isn’t just about sex, it’s about taking control and exploring every filthy fantasy you’ve been craving.

So grab your cock, choose your position, and decide how you want to finish - the night is yours to own and every inch of her is waiting for your touch.