My Summer Vacation

Your semen cures infertility. That's the premise, that's the job, and the game does not overthink it. You're an older man on summer vacation with nothing to do but put that particular talent to use on a growing list of women who need it.

The setup is thin by design: it's summer, you're free, word gets around about what you can do, and one thing leads to another. Forty-plus women and a hundred scenes later, nobody's asking follow-up questions about the science.

Play moves like a standard RPG on the surface, wandering around, talking to people, following the thread that gets you into the next encounter, but the actual objective is always the same. Expect the mix to run wide, from straightforward hookups to stranger detours involving monster girls and situations that wander well outside the bedroom, all delivered with the kind of humor that knows exactly how dumb its own premise is.