About this game
The first time I booted up this thing, I was just clicking around, you know? The art is that weird AI generated stuff, aicg tag right there, but it's got this specific flavor. Like someone fed the machine a diet of old hentai and protein powder. The muscle girls aren't just big, they're absurd. Veins and striations on a pair of tits that could double as flotation devices. And the femboys? They look like sad kittens drawn with a shaky hand. I spent maybe twenty minutes just in the character creator, which is a sandbox in itself, making the most ridiculous male protag possible. Gave him the tiniest waist and the biggest, wettest eyes. The game calls them "cute femboys" but honestly, he looked terrified. Perfect.
Then you get into the actual dating sim part and it's all about power. Femdom is the law of the land. Your first real choice is with your... sister? I think. The incest tag is there but it's so casually dropped it feels like a glitch in the matrix. She's got muscles that could crush your skull and she's asking you to lick her boots. The oral sex scene that follows is described in this bizarre, flowery text that reads like a bad translation of a bad romance novel. "His tongue became a small, desperate animal seeking shelter." What does that even mean? I laughed so hard I had to put my phone down. The humor tag is doing a lot of heavy lifting here, mostly unintentional.
But here's the thing about the choice system. It's a trap. Not the futanari kind, though that's in there too, a whole subplot with a gym coach that comes out of nowhere. I mean the game remembers. I was just trying to be a little brat, you know? Fight for change, like the description says. Picked a dialogue option that was slightly defiant. Ten scenes later, I'm locked in a basement by a domme with an ass the size of a small car, and my romance points with the one nice character are completely tanked. The domination isn't just a theme, it's the game's actual personality. It punishes you for thinking you have a choice. The big ass and big tits are just the bait. The real fetish here is the complete loss of control, wrapped in a package of glitchy 2dcg and dialogue that sounds like it was written by an alien who learned English from porn scripts. I still don't know if I'm helping maintain things or fighting for change. I'm just trying to survive the next muscle girl who wants to use my face as a throne.