Booting it up, the first thing that hits you is that the art is... confused. Not in a bad way? Some of the 3DCG renders look like they were lit with a single desk lamp from 2004, shadows so sharp you could cut yourself, but then the next scene has this almost soft hentai glow on the character's face. The whole gender bender premise starts exactly where you'd expect, our sad university boy goes to sleep and wakes up with tits. The transformation scene isn't some magical flash, it's just... there. A new body in a messy dorm room. The male domination tag comes in later, not from the protag but from this absolute prick of a senior student, and I spent way too long trying to angle the camera during a blowjob scene because the mouth physics did that thing where the jaw unhinges like a snake. Not complaining. It's the kind of jank that makes you laugh and keep clicking.

The school setting is barely a setting. It's like three rooms recycled. But the female protagonist version of the character, god, the way she discovers masturbation for the first time is written with this genuine, fumbling curiosity. Fingers just pressing and rubbing with no technique, the internal monologue all "what is this feeling". Then the lesbian scene with the roommate, that one render where she's getting eaten out on the bottom bunk, the blanket texture was clipping through her leg. I fixated on it. Couldn't look away from that broken polygon while the moans played on loop. The oral sex parts are the main event, sloppy and wet sound effects that don't quite sync. I was using my phone, the mobile version, and the touch controls for the CG gallery are a crime against humanity. Swipe to see the next image, but sometimes it just scrolls the whole page. Still went through all of them.

Don't even get me started on the male protagonist's route. He's a blank slate, but the domination stuff, getting on your knees in the gym storage room, that's where the game stops pretending to be about "changing your life" and just delivers the filth. Some dialogue lines are straight out of a bad translation patch, like "your throat is for my pleasure hole" which, no. But also, yes. I kept playing. The stats screen is pointless, by the way, never figured out if the numbers did anything or were just for show. Who cares about numbers when the character is looking up with those dead fish eyes during oral. That's the stuff.

Wet sounds and a muffled scream. That's how it starts. Not some grand destiny, just a boy getting violated by things with too many limbs, and then his skin starts crawling wrong. The game doesn't pretty it up. One minute you're a scrawny freshman, the next your chest is swelling with stolen mass, hips cracking wider, and there's this sick thrill when you realize you can make the monster's own tentacles curl back against it.

The shapeshifting isn't a superpower, it's a fucking violation that you learn to weaponize. I spent a good chunk of time just in the dorm room, experimenting. Grew a set of tits so massive the sprite barely fit the screen, then immediately got annoyed because the text kept describing how they got in the way during a lecture. There's a weird honesty to that. You think you want the giant ass and the impossible curves until you're trying to sneak past a campus security guard and the game's like, "Your new center of gravity betrays you." It's hot, but it's also a logistical nightmare. The horror tags aren't lying. The monsters are genuinely grotesque, all glistening folds and wrong angles, and the sex scenes with them are less about romance and more about a frantic, messy struggle where you're not sure if you're being eaten or fucked. The bukkake scenes feel less like a porno climax and more like a grotesque marking, a claim being staked on your shifting flesh.

Wish the male protagonist's original form mattered more. Once you get a taste for the transformation, staying a dude feels like a penalty, a weaker state. There's this one scene with a fellow superhuman, a girl who can phase through matter, and the oral sex sequence is genuinely tender, a stark contrast to the tentacle brutality. It's in those moments the game sings, finding a strange, broken intimacy between two people who are more monster than human. The handjob mechanics are clumsy, a weirdly timed minigame that feels at odds with the fluid body horror. But then you'll use your titjob ability to literally suffocate a shadow beast, and all is forgiven. It's a messy, horny, disturbing little thing. Doesn't always work, but when it does, it gets under your skin. Literally.