Endless Comfort

Something is wrong at the clinic, and it's wrong inside you. Abnormalities are quietly corrupting your body, and if you don't spot and pill them in time, they wait until you're asleep and take what they want.

You play a clinic worker whose own body has become the site of infection, tracking down each abnormality before it reshapes her further. There are twenty-four of them in total, each pushing the transformation somewhere new, and the game doesn't pretend the changes are subtle or reversible.

The loop is simple: search your surroundings for signs of abnormality, use pills the moment you find one, and stay alert, because sleeping unguarded is how you lose ground. It's a side-scrolling routine of vigilance more than combat, with the monster and bestiality elements arriving as consequences of failure rather than as menu choices.