You want the orgy. Time to brush up on your Marx

You stare at all the hot bodies entangled with one another on the ground. Comrades Beta and Chi are fucking each others brains out, Phi and Delta are 69ing, while Epsilon, Gamma, and the other three guys are in some massive heap of hands and tongues and cocks in orifices that you find an entrancing mess. You want in on this. You want to fuck all of these girls, including this buxom babe in front of you.

“Hit me with the books,” you say. “I’m ready to learn theory.”

“We’ll make a tankie out of you yet,” Comrade Alpha laughs.

She disappears into a study and comes back with a stack of books a moment later.

“I dog-eared a couple chapter headings for you,” she says. “After all, we don’t want you failing the exam.”

She gives you a wink and then strips off her red top and bottom, before diving into the mess of bodies on the mattresses. Wow. Just like that, Amy’s eating out another girl, and a minute later, she’s taking cock. You find a relatively unoccupied mattress and sit yourself down, cracking open the first book and flipping to the first dog-eared page.

The proletariat and wealth are opposites. As such they form a whole. They are both products of the world of private property… Private property as private property, as wealth, is compelled to preserve its own existence and thereby the existence of its opposite, the proletariat. This is the positive side of the antagonism, private property satisfied with itself.

You read on for a couple more pages, examining the basic underpinnings of Marx and Engel’s theories on alienation and social class. You’re not sure you agree with everything you read—growing up for eighteen years in a capitalist society will do that to you—but you find yourself nodding along to a few lines. Maybe these people aren’t totally crazy?

Then, you look up, and you see that Beta and Chi have switched partners with Phi and Delta, both of them doing a hard missionary on adjoint mattresses. The remaining comrades are running a long train, the men fucking the women in doggy, the women rim-jobbing the men in front of them… It’s the wildest thing you’ve ever seen, and you feel a quiet thrill in your body as you realize you could be in the thick of this next week. {if JackOff == 1} Just imagine what Jack would do to have such an opportunity! {endif} But you still need to pass your exams. Back down to the books.

The End of Capitalism… Beyond a certain point, the development of the powers of production becomes a barrier for capital; hence the capital relation a barrier for the development of the productive powers of labour. When it has reached this point, capital, i.e. wage labour, enters into the same relation towards the development of social wealth and of the forces of production as the guild system, serfdom, slavery, and is necessarily stripped off as a fetter. The last form of servitude assumed by human activity, that of wage labour on one side, capital on the other, is thereby cast off like a skin, and this casting-off itself is the result of the mode of production corresponding to capital; the material and mental conditions of the negation of wage labour and of capital, themselves already the negation of earlier forms of unfree social production, are themselves results of its production process…

{if JeanneStalker == 1} You glance up from your reading and see the orgy proceeding, but then you see catch a glimpse of a blonde girl in the window. Wait. What? Jeanne? What’s she doing here, spying on this meeting? But as soon as you see her, you realize that she’s looking at you, and then she ducks out of the window frame, disappearing. Very weird. But definitely not the weirdest thing you’ve seen today. You put your head back down and keep reading. {endif}

These contradictions lead to explosions, cataclysms, crises, in which by momentous suspension of labour and annihilation of a great portion of capital the latter is violently reduced to the point where it can go on. These contradictions, of course, lead to explosions, crises, in which momentary suspension of all labour and annihilation of a great part of capital violently lead it back to the point where it is enabled [to go on] fully employing its productive powers without committing suicide. Yet, these regularly recurring catastrophes lead to their repetition on a higher scale, and finally to its violent overthrow.

So this is it. The way that society as you know it is about to be destroyed. Well, if the alternative is massive communal orgies like the one you’re seeing before you… It’s not the worst possible fate. You watch as comrade Alpha and Beta entwine in a lesbian embrace, comrade Omega fucking both of them in turn. He looks up at you and the open books around you, and gives you the thumbs up.

An hour or two later (the passage of time seems all wonky here), the orgy finally concludes, and you’ve made your way through all the chapters that Amy—sorry, comrade Alpha—pointed out. Wow. You are definitely going to come back in two weeks for more.

Amy +15