First impression of this thing is just: “wow, this game really hates you, and somehow that feels kinda hot”. You’re dropped into uni life as this scrawny virgin cuck-in-training, and everyone seems to smell it on you. Girls talk to you like you’re a wallet with legs, a free Uber, or a dildo that never gets used. It starts slow, like normal campus shit, group chats, thirsty Instagram stories, NSFW memes, Discord calls where you only hear moans through a shitty mic and your imagination does the rest. The whole vibe is very “you’re watching your own life from the corner of the room, pants around your ankles”. The POV style works well with that, you always feel like you’re peeking when you shouldn’t, checking DMs you shouldn’t, seeing videos that are definitely not for you, but you still hit replay, and replay, and replay, while your dick and your ego both take damage.

The girls are the main attraction, obviously, and they’re completely out of your league in every way. You have these stacked milfs that look like they only date athletes, goth futa babes who treat you like a puppy, a smug redhead with Makima energy who talks sweet but you know she secretly wants to put a collar on you, and a Gwen Stacy type who seems innocent until you see who she’s really fucking when you’re not around. There is some wild crossover energy too, like one moment you’re drooling over a Lara Croft lookalike with big tits and a bigger ass grinding on some muscular dude at the gym, next moment your phone buzzes with her “sorry, I’m tired tonight” text while you can still hear the slap of skin in the background. You keep getting stuck in these situations where you help them with homework, pay for their Uber, buy them a stupid lollipop or some lingerie from your last bit of cash, and in return you get teased like crazy. They flash you on webcam, show off their lingerie, send half-cropped nudes where the important part is always just out of frame. And when they finally do go full explicit, it is usually with someone else. Bigger. Meaner. Darker. There is interracial action, rough pounding, spit, choking, all that good nasty stuff, and you are either watching through a cracked door like a little voyeur perv, or through an OnlyGoons stream that you accidentally helped set up, because yeah, you are literally building your own humiliation studio.

The NTR stuff hits hard, and if you are sensitive about that, this thing really does not care. You fall in love, you confess, you get “aww, you’re so sweet” responses, then five minutes later she is on her knees in some locker room choking on another guy’s cock while you stare at your phone, edging. There is a lot of edging here, by the way. The whole flow is built around pumping yourself, stopping, reading some humiliating chat, seeing her get filled, feeling the pregnancy risk jokes, the “oops, no condom” scenes, and then being told to leak a little and stop again. There is a female domination flavor in almost every route, from the school queen that uses you as emotional support while getting railed by a futa classmate, to the smug trans girl who treats you like a cute toy and makes you watch her fuck other boys. Sometimes it gets surprisingly funny too. The humor is pretty toxic, very internet, lots of “touch grass” and “gooner” jokes, like the game is calling you out the way your Twitter feed does at 4 in the afternoon when you should be working but you are instead jerking it to an ai cg of a milf with a strap-on. At one point we got stuck on this tiny thing where the notification sound in the game is almost identical to Telegram, so every time it popped up, we kept checking our phones like idiots. It drove us crazy and we never bothered changing the audio settings, just kept getting baited by it. There are BDSM toys, leashes, humiliation tasks like filming yourself while you cum to a video of her getting railed from behind, and she might send you one mocking voice message, then disappear to go meet some guy from One Punch Man cosplay group. The corruption side is nice and slow too, you watch shy girls get more and more comfortable flashing their big asses in public, flirting harder, turning the whole campus into their exhibitionist playground while you just keep sinking deeper into cuck territory, pumping your dick like a clown. It’s messy, cruel, horny as hell, and a little too real when you see that “send tip” button pop up again and your brain goes “yeah, maybe just one more time”.

You start as that smug bastard everybody secretly hates at the office: young CEO, money flowing, fancy suits, perfect views, and a girlfriend who looks like she walked out of an Instagram thirst trap and then decided to be actually nice on top. On the surface it feels like one of those “rich guy fantasy” mobile games, but this one actually lets you live in the skin of the guy, in first person, watching people orbit you because of your power, your status, or just the way you stare a little too long at their ass when they think you’re checking Slack. The game keeps pushing you to test how much of that life is real and how much is just a costume, and the answer usually comes wrapped around a pair of big tits in a tight blouse pretending not to notice your hand on her hip.

The whole thing starts pretty tame: business meetings, drinking with your mentor, your girl kissing your neck on the couch while some boring TV show plays. Then that favor your boss asks for drops like a brick in your lap and suddenly the tone shifts from “successful boyfriend” into this slow, sticky slide into corruption. Half of the time you’re negotiating contracts, the other half you’re negotiating how deep you want your dick inside someone who really shouldn’t be there. A co-worker bends over too far, you get a choice. Your girlfriend sends you a teasing pic on your phone while you’re in the car with another woman, you get a choice. Sometimes you try to be loyal, sometimes the game just whispers: no one is watching, touch her. There are scenes where you’re watching from the shadows as your boss “entertains” a new employee, and the camera sits behind a cracked door, holding on the curve of her big ass as he spanks her until she moans into his hand. It’s not subtle, but I didn’t want subtle. The animated loops go from soft grinding, slow handjobs and wet sloppy oral to straight-up pounding her until there’s a creamy mess dripping between her thighs, and the game keeps that POV angle so close you can almost smell the sweat. One moment you’re cradling your girlfriend’s face, kissing her slow, the next you’re balls-deep inside an escort you picked up because you told yourself it was “just business” and then forgot that lie halfway through. There is this one hotel balcony scene where you’re behind an ebony girl with ridiculous hips, city lights under you, her tits bouncing while some stranger on the street below unknowingly stares up, and the thought that someone might see you turns into its own kind of kink. It gets nasty in a good way: groping in elevators, quick handjobs under the table, panties pushed aside in the backseat, a creampie you really should not leave where you leave it. The humor comes in exactly when it needs to, too; sarcastic remarks from the protagonist when he’s trying to act like he’s still in control even while his cock is in someone who is not his loyal girlfriend. And yeah, the cheating angle hits harder because sometimes the most romantic scene is also the dirtiest, like when you look down at your girlfriend sleeping with her head on your chest, and you know your cum is still leaking out of another woman across town.

Katy walks into this shiny all-girl academy with her cute uniform, big bright eyes, and that one problem between her legs she absolutely cannot talk about during orientation. Everyone sees a shy, curvy blonde nerd with big tits and a perfect schoolgirl skirt that barely covers her ass. Nobody sees the bulge she keeps adjusting under the desk while the teacher is droning about academy rules. The game just throws you into her daily life like, “Here, deal with it,” and somehow that makes it hotter. You’re not some god hand controlling a doll. You’re basically the horny voice in Katy’s head going, “Yeah, go sit closer to the girl with the tight leggings. No, closer. Closer.” One second you’re attending a “serious” study group and the next your futa cock is pressing against your panties because your friend is bending over the desk to pick up her pen, and the camera lingers on her ass for just a bit too long. It’s a sandbox thing, so you kinda wander the campus, poke stuff, fail to click the right thing three times, then suddenly land in a scene where you’re hiding your hard-on behind a textbook while a girl casually rests her foot on your chair and flashes you her panties like it’s totally normal.

At first Katy is trying so hard to act normal. She pulls her skirt down every two seconds, keeps her legs pressed together, blushes like crazy when someone hugs her too tight. Then the corruption part creeps in slowly. A friend invites her to a cosplay club session and she goes, “Sure, I like anime,” and next thing she’s half naked in a cosplay room, wearing cat ears, tight stockings, and a maid outfit that absolutely does not fit a futa body if she gets even slightly excited. You can tell the game loves this awkward “oh no my dick is going to pop out” tension. It messes with you. One choice and she hides. Another and she pretends nothing is happening while her cock is pushing against soft fabric and another girl is absentmindedly tracing her fingers over Katy’s thigh. There’s this early scene where she’s getting “fitted” for a new uniform, and the tailor keeps measuring down, down, down, hesitating right over the crotch, and you’re sitting there yelling at your screen because she keeps poking it with the tape like she suspects something. Nothing actually explodes there, but the paranoia is delicious.

Later, when Katy stops pretending she’s just a regular girl, the game gets nastier in a really fun way. A simple walk through the dorm hallway turns into a little voyeur adventure. You can peek through half-open doors and see one roommate casually spanking another on the bed, handprints blooming on her ass while she whimpers into a pillow, and Katy is just standing there in the hallway, rock hard, trapped between shame and “I should get closer.” You can use the point and click stuff to trigger tiny scenes that feel like you’re slowly training the whole academy without anyone fully realizing they’re being trained. A shy girl you helped with homework suddenly shows up in a schoolgirl uniform two sizes too small, asking if this is “good enough” for the event, breasts overflowing, and you know damn well there was no such dress code. The BDSM moments sneak up on you too. It starts with a “punishment game” after losing a bet, harmless at first, then suddenly Katy’s tied to a chair with a blindfold while a girl in a fake disciplinary uniform teases her cock through the fabric, whispering in her ear about what happens if the Headmistress finds out she’s not exactly standard-issue female. Is it realistic? Not at all. Is it hot as hell watching this futa student slowly flip the power dynamic and use her secret to corrupt the academy from the inside out while pretending to be just another innocent schoolgirl? Yeah. It’s messy, sometimes clunky, occasionally you’ll misclick and skip something cool and want to scream, and that almost makes it feel more like some filthy little fantasy you shouldn’t be playing on your phone in public.

The reunion starts awkward as hell, honestly. You're back with these girls you used to know everything about, but now they're all grown up with curves that definitely weren't there before. Sarah's got this whole MILF thing going on now, massive tits barely contained in her sweater, while Jessica's ass has filled out in ways that make you forget how to form sentences. The cabin feels smaller than you remember, or maybe everyone just got bigger in all the right places.

What gets weird though is how the whole weekend keeps... repeating? Like you'll be getting a handjob from one of them behind the kitchen counter, then suddenly you're back at Friday night again. Except this time you remember what happened, so you can push things further. Maybe instead of just watching Sarah breastfeed her kid through the crack in the door, you actually walk in and see what happens. The lactation scenes hit different when you're not just some creepy voyeur - she actually wants you there, wants you to taste what she's offering. The game doesn't explain the time loop thing much, but honestly who cares when you're building a harem of your childhood friends?

The lesbian content comes out of nowhere but it works. Watching them explore each other while you're getting a titjob from someone else creates this whole group dynamic that feels natural despite being completely insane. Sometimes you're groping multiple girls at once, sometimes you're just observing them figure out their own desires. The reunion becomes less about catching up and more about catching feelings, or at least catching orgasms. Each loop lets you shape different relationships - maybe this time you focus on the shy one who gives incredible blowjobs, or maybe you corrupt the innocent one until she's begging for more. The CG scenes are unpolished but they capture that raw, desperate energy of people making up for lost time.