I felt Caleb shuddering behind me as his orgasm broke his fucking rhythm, and I was shuddering through my own massive orgasm, but I couldn't break eye contact with Arch Wizard Norman Mikha. He had a very pleased grin on his face as he watched me fall apart and then slowly put myself back together.

Norman might not really be the oldest man in existence, but if rumors were true, he was well over seventy-five years old, and that is very old in a country where men rarely live to be sixty. The wrinkles around his eyes seemed more like laughter wrinkles than age wrinkles, and although his skin was old, it was mostly unblemished. He was still fit and trim, with no stoop in his posture.

Norman motioned to Andrea and Emily to leave my room. As they left, he said, "Wait out here with the soldiers." He then stepped into my room with Muriel and said, "That looked like a lot of fun, young lady! And young man, of course. You, sir, may wait in the hall with the others while I speak with Rosalynne."

I am sure Caleb is normally a very confident and caring young man, but he fell over himself scrambling for his clothes as he left my room. He dropped his boots twice and ended up kicking one into the hallway just to get out of the room.

Norman continued speaking as he closed the door behind Caleb, "I am, of course, very happy to speak to you while you are naked and shining with that post orgasmic glow, but if you would feel more comfortable, I can turn around while you get dressed."

I motioned for him to turn around, and the arch wizard of the University, the most powerful person I knew of, did as I told him. I was only a little embarrassed to be naked in front of him, given that he had just watched my soul come apart during my latest orgasm, but I didn't want him to watch as I wiped the semen from six different lovers from between my legs. Muriel, with a barely suppressed grin, helped me clean myself and then helped me get dressed. I am certain that I have never dressed so quickly in my life.

Muriel cleared her throat, and Norman turned. "All dressed? Excellent! May I see Alton's card, please?"

I blinked at Norman. Of course, that is why he was here. He started the game; he was the original player.

"Oh, of course!" Since my skirt didn't have any pockets, I tugged open the top drawer of my desk, pulled out my deck, and brought Alton's card to the top. I showed it to Norman, and he bent over to look at it closely.

"Remarkable! I agree with your assessment, Rosalynne. He is clearly being held somewhere. And you say the look on his face changed when Muriel named him for you?"

"Oh, yes, sir. When I first saw the card last night, he looked broken and sad. When Muriel told me it was Alton, the title appeared, and the look on his face turned to one of hope. Can you see it?"

Norman smiled, "Yes, I can see the look of hope, but he always looked like that, so I wouldn't have recognized the change just looking at the card now."

Norman glanced into the drawer and saw the pile of new packs of cards. "Eight packs? You have had a busy evening. Why do you need so many? Not that collecting the packs themselves isn't rewarding enough on its own."

"I need to collect at least one complete set of Alton's cards."

"Of course, but actually fucking for them is a very slow way to get the number of cards you would need. Each pack has about a one percent chance of having one specific player's card in it, depending on how many people are playing when the pack is generated. Presently, there are about a hundred and twenty-five players. And if you are unlucky enough to only ever get hands or feet, you have to have twelve to combine them to get a complete set. That means you would have to give around 1200 orgasms to collect a complete set. Less than that, really, because sometimes you get the rarer cards."

I gasped, "But that is too many! I'll never be able to do that!" I looked at Muriel, but she didn't look worried; she looked happy. Why happy?

Muriel said, "Your plan was to sex your way to a complete set of Alton's cards? That is amazing, thank you!" She even laughed a little.

"But other people have done it! Emily did it to get with Andrea!" I still didn't understand why she could be happy.

Norman was also grinning. "Sure, collecting the cards yourself is very rewarding, but most people trade for the cards they want. Of course, sometimes negotiating for specific cards leads to new packs, too."

"You can trade for cards?" I guess I hadn't been paying enough attention to how people play the game, just that the players were having lots of sex.

Norman pulled his deck out of his sleeve and pulled a card from the top. "Of course, and in fact, I want to give you this one for the sheer pleasure of watching your lovely orgasm when I arrived."

I took the card, of course, but blushed a little as I realized that he was sort of paying me for the show I put on. The card just showed unnamed hands, though, the most common sort of card in anyone's deck. So I guess the show wasn't that spectacular, which was a different kind of embarrassing.

"Rosalynne, look at me." I looked up at Norman and watched as he pulled off the tight-fitting gloves he always wore in public. He then pointed back at the card he had given me.

I gasped as the card was now labeled Arch Wizard Norman Mikha. He had given me one of his own cards, and then showed me his hands so that I would be able to recognize any of his other cards. Since he was never seen in public without gloves, that was quite an honor. I blushed again because I realized that he must have really liked the show.

"Oh my, thank you!"

"As I said, it was my pleasure to watch you orgasm. Now, why do you want to complete Alton's set of cards? You clearly have a plan, or you wouldn't have been trying so hard to collect them." He motions to the packets of cards, and I start opening them. I just dropped the wrappers; I didn’t feel inclined to shower the Arch Wizard with glitter.

I glanced at Muriel and then back at Norman. "Since Muriel told me who Alton was earlier today and I realized that he was being held prisoner somewhere, I have developed a very intense sexual fantasy of being rescued from my own captivity by a handsome older man who himself had just escaped from captivity. I'm thinking the magic of the cards can give him the ability to transform into a bat so he can easily escape from wherever he is being held."

Muriel gasped, and Norman raised an eyebrow in surprise. "That is a surprisingly good idea."

I nodded, "My only concern is if he will keep his own mind during the transformation. I've heard stories of people being transformed into beasts like Minotaurs, Mermaids, and cat people, and those kept their normal minds, but those are all human-sized and shaped."

Muriel said, "Yeah, people keep their own minds regardless of their shape. Those same assholes who caused the game to change to include real names are responsible for that. They transformed a couple of players into really dumb versions of themselves and took advantage of them."

Norman added, "The game can tweak a person's sexual interests to match that of whoever has completed a set of cards, but only so far. And anyone can quit at any time to escape the call of the cards."

I quickly shuffled through my new cards and was disappointed to not find any of Alton. I did, however, get a backside card for Norman, which I showed Muriel first. When I gestured at Norman with it, we both giggled. Once I showed it to Norman, he laughed and spread part of his deck out on my desk. The portion of the deck that he showed me was all unlabeled cards. It really was an impressive number of cards. He had five of Alton's cards and one of Andrea's. It was a good one, too, the frontal card.

I pointed to the cards I wanted, and he slid them out of his deck onto my desk, but I couldn't pick them up. "I'll trade these to you for any of my cards that you get in the future, one for one."

"Agreed." I slid the cards into my hand and into my deck.

I handed Norman his backside card. As he took it, he said, "This is worth four of the Alton cards I just gave you, so you still owe me two. Who is the girl? Someone you know?"

"Andrea, she was the one touching me when you came in."

"Oh, well, she is lovely in person, too. Does she or any of these guys know why you are collecting cards?"

I thought back and realized that in the rush to set up my card collection party, I hadn't actually explained to Andrea or Emily why I wanted the cards. "Umm, no? I didn't actually explain why I wanted the cards."

Norman nodded, "Don't tell anyone yet. We don't know who is holding him, or why. It will be enough to let people know that you are collecting old cards. Let's see how many your friends can give you."

Norman led me into the hallway, where I saw my recent lovers standing at attention against the wall. Even Caleb was now fully dressed and standing at attention. Andrea, Emily, and my neighbor across the hall, Katelyn, were in her room, and they all looked nervous. The soldiers all looked stone-faced and impassive.

When Norman realized that the soldiers were at attention, he said, "At ease, gentlemen. I'm not in your chain of command; you don't have to obey my orders. I just wanted you to wait here while I spoke with Rosalynne, in case she wanted to continue her party. I'm sorry to interrupt your evening."

Norman and Muriel wandered away, arm in arm, discussing their own times playing the game back in the day. Andrea and Emily rushed out of Katelyn's room. "Oh my god, Rosie, I'm so sorry. That must have been mortifying! I can't imagine Cumming in front of the Arch Wizard."

I love-slapped Andrea's shoulder and laughed. Then I called out to Caleb, "How are you doing over there, Caleb? That must have been a shock for you, too."

Caleb had lowered his head and was looking at the floor, and he said with a very, very, sad voice, "I may never get hard again." If I hadn't been able to see the sly grin on his face, I might have been concerned. Instead, I stepped over to him, grabbed hold of his groin through his pants, and pulled his head to me with my free hand.

As I licked his earlobe and said out loud, "Are you sure about that?"

Caleb's head popped up with a wide grin. He wrapped his arms around me in a quick embrace and kissed my cheek. "Nope, all good now, thanks! Are you ready to go again?"

I laughed and shook my head. "No. No, no, no, no, no, nope. I'm done for the day. All that is left for me tonight is to trade for cards. Does anyone want to trade with me?"

With the Arch Wizard and the head medical instructor gone, the tension in the hall lessened, and everyone started chatting and joking. I traded cards with everyone except for Luther; he didn't have any cards I needed, and he wasn't collecting any yet. I got three more Altons, two more Normans, and another Andrea. I had to promise Adrian a blowjob for Andrea's card, but I wanted to do that anyway, so it wasn't a hardship.

When I looked at other people's trading cards, those from players that were named in my deck appeared named to me, but not to their holder. I assume the same was true the other way around, since the soldiers and the three women traded for cards that were not named in my deck. They couldn't tell who I was collecting, but they could tell I was collecting older cards and older people.

Lewis asked, "Why are you collecting old cards? Do you have daddy issues?"

Andrea asked, "Or are you trying to get to one of our teachers? Oh! Oh! Are you collecting the Arch Wizard?"

I blushed and shook my head. "I'm not going to tell you who I'm collecting!"

Lewis pretended to cough as he said, "Arch Wizard."

"Stop it. I'm not trying to collect a set of the Arch Wizard, I just want old cards."

Emily laughed and grinned at me. "I don't believe you, I saw the look on your face as he watched you orgasm in front of him; I think you are into the Arch Wizard. But, if you are interested in old cards, you should talk to the Archivist Samuel. He collects old cards, or cards that people haven't been able to identify."

Lewis nodded. "That's true. He always asks around when people are graduating to see if they are giving up the game, and he buys or trades for their whole decks. He's been doing that for years."

"OK, I'll talk to him tomorrow. But it's late now, and you guys should all be on your way." I gave all the soldiers a goodbye kiss and hug and promised to hook up with them again, although not all at the same time. Katelyn returned to her room, and Andrea and Emily accompanied me to the bathroom since my legs were still a little wobbly.

Before returning to my room, I hugged and kissed Andrea and Emily as well. "Thanks for making tonight so memorable. Maybe next time we can make Emily the center of attention?"

Emily moaned and grinned at Andrea. "That does sound super sexy."