The wife character, man. She's like a succubus with a marriage license. Every time you think you're gonna get a quiet moment to read some dialogue about, I don't know, the stock market or whatever his office job is, she's bent over the kitchen counter. Her tits are always out. I mean always. The boobjob scene in the copy room? That's the first big decision point and I just sat there staring at the static hentai image for a solid minute because the text box described her technique in this clinical detail that was somehow hotter than the visual. She uses her tongue on the tip while she's got him pressed between her tits and honestly I forgot what I was supposed to be deciding.

The story is basically this guy's slow death by snu-snu. He's got a nympho wife who drains him and you have to pick dialogue options that either give in or try to preserve your pathetic male vitality. I tried a full "resist" run first. Bad idea. The various endings aren't kidding, you can get some bleak stuff where she just finds someone else or you end up a husk. The office setting is weirdly underused. There's a whole subplot about a coworker who notices you're exhausted and I wish that went somewhere more explicit but it just sort of fizzles into a friendship lecture. Lame.

What I do respect is how the narrative doesn't judge you. You can lean into being her personal dildo and the game writes it as a legitimate choice, not a failure state. One path had me calling in sick just to stay home and let her ride me on the couch while I tried to explain my quarterly report. The reading is heavy, it's a visual novel so you're clicking through text walls, but the big tits tag is no joke. She's drawn like a fertility goddess and the artist clearly has a thing for areola. I just wish the save system was more forgiving because I lost a good corruption arc and had to skip through text I already read. That's my small complaint. I'll never get that time back.