Yes

"What, no?" He says, suddenly shaking his head. "What are you doing, I need to study, not fuck some fag slut." His will is stronger than you thought. He stands up, his presence suddenly intimidating. "Get the fuck out of my room." He says walking slowly towards you. As he steps closer you feel something deep inside you surge, like a safety mechanism. Suddenly your mind goes blank and you feel your mouth speak, but they are not your words, your voice.

"Take another step closer and you're gonna regret you didn't shove your cock up my ass when you had the choice."

The man shudders, but doesn't stop from taking another step forward. "Shut it fag, if you wanna get fucked so badly, go downstairs and beg for cock down there."

Suddenly the room turns dark purple and you feel your body moving on its own, walking naked to the man. Your hands start emitting a bright green light and your left-hand grabs the man by the crotch. The man's jaw slacks in shock and surprise, his eyes widen and glow.

"Now you are forever cursed. You will have an insatiable appetite to ram your cock in the ass of any man you see. You will cum copious amounts of semen, but never reach orgasm, eternally building, never being satisfied. Your only satisfaction comes from satisfying your bottoms."

He blinks rapidly and then everything is back to how it was. The light was gone and you feel yourself have control of your body back. You're hand was still at his crotch. You think about pulling it away, when to your surprise you feel it harden under your touch. You look at his face and you see it contort. You aren't sure what it is he's feeling. He looks incredibly mad, his face puffed red, but that's not entirely it. His eyebrows are arched inward just a little too much for him to be mad. Before you can fully process everything, he takes your waist and throws you on the bed.

"What the fuck did you do to me." He says angrily, "Why am I so... Fuuuucccck... Why am I so fucking horny. I can't... stop." He starts stripping and by stripping I mean you see him rip his clothes off through your open legs. You are scared but also aroused. He lines up his cock with your ass and starts pounding. You feel his tight presence. It hurts more than you would have liked, but you don't feel the pain over the pumping of your veins.

"Why can't I stop... fuck it feels so fucking good. Take my fat cock you slut."