Hypno's got this stupid pendulum, right? Swinging back and forth, the whole cheap carnival act. But in this one, he's done with the theatrics. Just wants to get his dick wet. And Misty, that fiery little redhead with the tiny shorts and the attitude, she's the target. You know the drill. The whole setup is janky as hell, the art looks like it was drawn on a napkin during a boring meeting, but there's a grimy charm to it. It doesn't pretend to be anything other than what it is.

The oral scene is where things get properly messy. Her eyes go all swirly, that dumb blank stare, and she just... opens up. The animation is choppy, like a flipbook made by a horny teenager, but watching her head bob while that spiral keeps spinning in her pupils, it hits a specific, degenerate nerve. The sounds are wet and exaggerated, almost comical, but it works. You're not here for high art. You're here to see a classic tsundere get mindfucked into a drooling mess, and it delivers that with a sort of clumsy enthusiasm.

Then it decides to get ambitious and throws in a threesome. Out of nowhere, really. The logic is paper thin, just a flimsy excuse to double the action. The positioning is awkward, bodies clipping through each other like a Bethesda game on launch day. I wish the hypnosis angle was played up more during that part, it just becomes a standard pile of limbs. But the dialogue, what little there is, is so blunt and filthy it circles back around to being funny. "Take it," and other such poetry. It's a quick, dirty little browser game that knows its audience is just there to get off to a very specific, very wrong fantasy involving a childhood crush and a total creep. Nothing more, nothing less.

The car crash bit is whatever. Standard setup. But then Hypno just fucks off into the woods and suddenly the whole town is a "human-pokemon free relationship zone" and honestly that's the kind of worldbuilding that makes me sit up straight. Nuvema Town got weird. Prof. Juniper is there in her lab coat but the lab coat doesn't stay on long, and Delia Ketchum is... around. Being helpful. In ways Ash would probably not want to know about.

The Hypno mechanic is the whole game though. You don't control Hilbert directly, you're basically steering this rogue Hypno around town, and his whole deal is hypnotizing women and pokemon alike. Gardevoir, Tsareena, Blaziken. The 3DCG models are a bit stiff, the animations loop in that way where you can see the exact frame they reset. But the sheer variety of who you can mind-control is doing a lot of heavy lifting. There's a scene with Officer Jenny and Nurse Joy at the same time that I kept coming back to, not because it was polished but because the expressions on their faces are just blank enough to be creepy in the right way. The gay tag is there too, some scenes with male trainers like Cheren and Tupp, though the game clearly has favorites and Gloria and Mallow get way more attention.

The dating sim tag is a lie by the way. There's no dating. There's just Hypno doing his thing and people standing around waiting for it. I spent twenty minutes trying to figure out if there was an affection system before realizing no, it's just scene after scene. The mobile game tag makes sense, this feels like something you'd play on a phone in bed, one hand free. The Hermione character shows up which is a weird pull, like the dev just imported whatever model they had lying around. Not complaining exactly. Just confused. The free relationship zone concept could've been explored more but instead it's mostly just an excuse for everyone to be available. Which, fair. That's what I was there for.

Let me tell you about the first choice that actually made me stop. Not pause. Stop. I'm staring at the screen, my dude has just been through this whole trippy hypno sequence, right? And suddenly the game's like "You look down at your hands." Except they're not your hands anymore. They're smaller. Softer. And there's this moment where the text just... sits there. Waiting. Like it fucking knows what you're about to realize and it's already smirking at you.

Innercall. That's the program. Some pharma company's pet project and you just stumbled into it like an idiot. The whole transformation thing isn't some magical poof, it's this slow creeping dread mixed with, honestly, the horniest writing I've seen in a text adventure. Your character starts noticing things. How the new body feels. How it reacts. And the game gives you these choices that feel genuinely uncomfortable because you're picking them, you know? You're the one deciding to explore this.

They call it an experiment and I guess that's the frame but really it's a mindfuck delivery system wrapped in a dirty story. The hypno descriptions are abstract but not in that pretentious artsy way. More like someone actually tried to write what it feels like to have your sense of self dissolve into static and reform as someone who desperately wants cock. Should I be worried about how much I thought about the dialogue trees? Probably. The writing when your character starts noticing how men look at her... jesus. And then there's this whole subplot about finding out what Innercall actually is but honestly I kept choosing the options that lead back to the smut because the smut is where the real horror is. The fact that she likes it. The fact that you made her like it.

Some of the earlier scenes try too hard to be literary and you can feel the writer patting themselves on the back. But then you get to the first real sexual encounter and all that pretension just melts into something raw and fucked up. Your fingers on the keyboard. Her fingers somewhere else. The confusion about who's really in control. The pharma company plot is fine I guess, corporate evil blah blah, but the real story is watching someone be unmade and remade into something wet and wanting and then handed the steering wheel.