Yes, of course

"Sure," you say, still trying to sound confident. However, after you make the wish you take a big breath and lose any sense of confidence you have. "Oh god! Thank you, Cherilynne! Thank you for fucking me! It feels so good! I can't believe how awesome these titties feel! Whatever you want, you can have it!"

The head cheerleader bites her lip, as if holding in excitement. "Well," she says in a practiced casual manner, "since you're offering. How about you make it so that in addition to my pheromones making me more attractive, they also make guys very suggestible and submissive. More docile, maybe even almost in a hypnotic state and completely under my power."

A little piece of resistance in your mind screams 'no', but it is overruled by the giant army of hormones that have taken over your body. "Yes! Absolutely!" You make the wish. With all the excitement you are panting like a race horse, so her new pheromones affect your body quickly. Your mind goes blank as the last of your resistance dies out. "Cherilynne... so... beautiful."

She stops moving and just smiles down at you in victory. Then she pushes your hands away from her breasts and stands up, dropping your desperately hard cock from her vagina. It sticks up in the air, as if hoping it can reach the super hot girl standing over it.

"I don't want to fuck anymore. There was no way you were going to last long enough for me. I'd rather you eat me out. You're okay with that, right?"

"Of course," you say. She turns to walk off the mat and you crawl behind her, going crazy at the incredible glimpses of her perfect ass as her skirt sways back and forth. When she reaches the bleachers she puts one foot on the bottom bleacher, raising her short skirt enough to see that her panties are still pushed to the side of her wonderful pussy. You kneel before her on the hard wood floor and bury your tongue in her dripping pussy.

"Oh my god!" says Taylor as you lap lovingly. "You did it! He has all this power and you made him your bitch! Cheri, you really are the best!"

The other girls chime in their agreement, but Cherilynne casually laughs it off. "I'm glad you appreciate it, Taylor. I have a lot of plans for what I'm going to do with my personal god-****, and you're one of the first things I want to take care of!"

She cums. You eagerly lick up all her juices.