Private Dancer

Rain kills the strip club plans for you and Darren, so Darren's housemate Sharon and her friend Debbie decide to bring the club to the living room instead. A few cocktails in, they're already feeling generous, and the mood shifts fast from playful teasing to something considerably higher stakes.

The girls turn it into a wager, with one simple rule: the last man standing wins the ultimate prize. That leaves you trying to keep your composure while things around you get progressively less clothed and less innocent.

Play follows that setup directly, watching the tease escalate scene by scene and seeing how long you can hold out before the game gets the better of you.