About this game
The first scene hits and you're already wondering if the artist forgot to finish. That's the whole point, I think. Chemical Change is this visual novel that wears its rough edges like a badge, the kind where the lineart feels like a sketch someone did on a napkin while waiting for coffee. Blonde girl, massive tits, the proportions are so absurd you almost laugh. Almost. Then the blowjob starts and you stop laughing.
The CG hentai scenes have this weird quality where the unfinished look actually makes it hotter. Like catching a glimpse of something you weren't supposed to see. The big cock slides between those lips and the whole thing feels raw, unpolished in a way that polished porn never does. There's a moment where her eyes go slightly cross, just for a frame, and I don't know if it was intentional or a mistake but it works. The visual novel bits between the action are barely there, just enough text to get you from one scene to the next, and honestly the writing is whatever. You're not here for the plot about some chemical experiment gone wrong or right or whatever the setup was. I already forgot.
The thing that bugs me though, and I can't let this go, is the sound. There isn't any. Not a moan, not a wet noise, nothing. In a game that's otherwise so deliberately messy, the silence feels less like a choice and more like someone just didn't bother. I kept checking if my browser was muted. It wasn't. For a game pushing boundaries with its art style, the complete audio void pulls you out right when things get intense. Still, I went back three times. The replayability is weirdly high for something so short, maybe because each scene has these tiny variations in expression that you miss the first time. The kind of thing that makes you feel like a degenerate for noticing, which is probably the target audience anyway.