Me Me Me.

"Oh, Mistress, Mistress!" Beatrice said, holding up a hand as if the class was in session.

"Yes..?"

"Your life is a lie!" Beatrice said and Callie nodded along after a moment.

"... Care to explain?" Alice said to the two.

"The boys used a program on that laptop to create you. You didn't exist ten minutes ago. Well, you were an average non-magical teacher."

"Is this true?" Alice said as she turned back to you. "I don't have any reason not to trust my clones. They have access to their host's memories. but it sounds... incredible."

"Ehm, pretty much," you say with an apologetic nod. Some part of you were worried what a sorceress would do with such a tool, but for some reason you felt it would be even more potential than what she'd been doing so far.

"Heh, well then. That will make life a bit easier," Alice said as she moved closer to you, lifting you up on the teacher's desk. "But first, let me sample my new fucktoy," she said as she pulled off your panties and moved in for the kill.

Some part of you wanted to figure a way out of this situation, but your heart wasn't really in it. Maybe it would be good enough to keep Alice busy eating your pussy? Whenever she was doing that, she probably would let the rest of the world be, you would hope.