Yes

Cody wrestled with his dilemma throughout the next day. He seethed over what Nate had done, and seethed even more about how neatly he'd been backed into a corner. The more Cody thought about it, the more he could see only one option, to take Nate's deal. Somehow, he'd have to convince Alice to go along with it, and that meant telling her his secret. He shot her a text message.
Can you come over to my place tonight? I have something very important I need to show you. A few minutes later his phone buzzed with the reply.
Sure. See you there babe. XX

That afternoon Cody revealed his secret to Alice. He showed her his closet full of cheerleader uniforms and explained the situation he was in and the deal Nate had offered. He didn't ask her if she would do it. He wanted to take it slow, not overwhelm her with too much all at once.
"So, let me get this straight. Nate has the power to make anyone wear anything. You were mean to him, so he's put some spell on you to make it so that you can only watch football if you're dressed up as an opposition cheerleader. He's agreed to lift the spell if I go around to his place in a Jets football jersey, watch the game with him and fuck him? Is that about right?" Alice asked.
"More or less." Cody replied. "You have no idea how good it is to have someone to confide in. You know how important football is to me, and it's been hell for me to have to go through this." He felt oddly relieved at finally being able to talk about this. He'd been trying so hard all year to keep it a secret, and now he'd revealed it, and so far it was going okay. At the very least his girlfriend hadn't broken up with him on the spot when she found out, so he considered that a win.
"This is all a bit too much for me right now. I need time to process all this." Alice said, before rushing out of the house without another word.

The following day Nate was sitting down to lunch and Alice plonked herself down at the table opposite him.
"Cody told me what you did to him, and what you want me to do." She said, softly. Nate didn't even bother looking up at her, he was playing with his food. "Cody showed me all his cheerleader uniforms. Do you really have powers or was he using that as an excuse to hide some weird fetish?"
"I really have powers." Nate replied. "Here, I'll demonstrate. See that girl over there, I'll make her put on her jacket." Nate silently made his wish and the girl he'd indicated slipped into her jacket, which was resting on the back of her seat. "I can do more than one as well, watch. I'll make it so that everyone in this room who's wearing blue must take off their shoes and socks." Nate made the wish and suddenly the room was full of people removing their shoes. "Do you believe me now?" Nate asked, looking up at Alice, who, to his surprise, was taking off her shoes. Nate eyed her closely. Brown shirt, mustard-yellow sweater, black pants...then he made the connection as her cheeks flushed red.
"Hmm, blue underwear. Nice. Is it lacy? A g-string? Granny panties?" He teased.
"Fine. I believe you. You have powers." Alice said, as Nate reversed his wish and everyone put their shoes back on. "Is that other stuff Cody said true as well?"
"I don't know what Cody said." Nate replied smugly.
"He said that you wanted to fuck me." She said.
"Alice, on a bad day you look stunning. You're kidding yourself if you think there isn't a single man in this place that doesn't want to fuck you." Nate replied, entirely sincerely.
"Cody said that you promised to remove the spell if I...." she looked around covertly, "did certain things."
"I did promise that, and I'm a man of my word. If Cody lives up to his end of the deal, I'll live up to mine. Now if you'll excuse me Alice, I have class." With that, Nate got up and walked away, leaving Alice looking puzzled.

Cody tried to contact his girlfriend over the next few days, but she was distant and evasive. She didn't reply to his texts, ignored him when he tried to call, and the one time he went to her house she pretended she wasn't home. Eventually, Cody could take it no more, he had to speak to her, to try and convince her to help him. He didn't like the idea of her fucking another guy, especially a slimy weasel like Nate, but he didn't have much choice. He had to persuade her to do it, he couldn't continue to live like this, especially since his Cowboys had made the playoffs. What if they made the Superbowl? He couldn't go to a Superbowl party dressed as a cheerleader. Cody's phone buzzed, it was a text from Nate.

The game's tomorrow. I hope to see you and Alice.