The whole thing runs on a trust meter which is genuinely the most fragile system I've ever seen in a parody game. Lara stands there in her iconic gear, looking confused about being lost, and you get these dialogue choices that would only work on someone who's never interacted with another human. "Just take off your top, it's for science" type energy. The writing is gloriously unhinged, like someone fed a bunch of Tomb Raider fanfics into a blender and then spilled cheap lube all over the keyboard. I spent way too long trying to figure out why she'd believe any of this, but then I remembered I'm not here for the narrative consistency.
The condom removal mechanic is the "gameplay." You literally have to time pulling it off during the sex scene without her noticing, which in practice means watching a looping animation and clicking at the right moment. She's moaning, you're scheming, the whole thing feels like the world's most unethical quick-time event. Miss the window and you're stuck with responsible sex, which defeats the entire purpose of this fever dream. Hit it though, and the creampie scene triggers with the kind of over-the-top cumshot that would make a hentai artist blush.
Honestly the art is rough in a way that wraps back around to being charming. Lara's model looks like someone's first Blender project that they abandoned halfway through but decided to publish anyway. Her proportions are absurd, the jungle background is just a green smear, and the animations have about three frames each. But there's something about the sheer audacity of it. The game knows exactly what it is and refuses to apologize. I wish there was more variety in the positions though. It's basically missionary and then done, which feels like a missed opportunity when you're already going this hard on the concept. The pregnancy thing at the end is treated with such casual absurdity that I had to laugh. Just a text box saying something like "she is pregnant now" and then it's over. No credits, no nothing.