Absolutely!

Your brain doesn't even consider the notion of refusing. For all your powers, the knowledge that you could make her serve you at a whim and the fact that her powerful pheromones have no effect on you in the slightest anymore, you still feel utterly compelled to obey her and make her desires a reality. And well, if she wants to have her pussy eaten out... you still get something great out of it!

With no hesitation you bury your head between her thighs, wasting no time in lapping up her pussy with her legs. Your cunnilingus skills are probably terrible out of inexperience more than anything else, given that you simply can't modify yourself with your powers, but that matters little when the wish you willed into being yesterday made Cherylinne highly susceptible to your tongue, to the point it would bring her the biggest of orgasms and sexual pleasure, with nothing else being able to compare.

Already she's shuddering and moaning as your tongue teases and stimulates the outer lips of her pussy, slowly circling around them in order to draw it out. The more time spent worshipping Cherylinne's pussy is more time well spent, in your opinion!

The cheer queen sighs pleasantly, running well-manicured fingers through your hair. "Yes, that's it, John, you concentrate on servicing my pussy, your Mistress' pussy. Oh god - this feels even better than fucking Brad, how-!" she says, her moans and whimpers being cut off abruptly as a current of pleasure washes over her while you continue licking her pussy. It doesn't really smell bad or anything, but there's definitely a musky scent to it, which only grows more potent as her arousal mounts. But that's okay, though. You don't mind, you quite like it in fact!

Your lips find her clit, now engorged from all the stimulation and her own arousal. You bring it into your mouth with your lips, using your tongue to caress it and run all over it. Just like yesterday, focusing on her clitoris drives Cherylinne wild as her climax approaches and without any kind of restraint, she grabs your head and presses her crotch harshly onto your face and mouth, almost rubbing herself on you to get her own release. "God, yes, yes, that's it - lick my pussy! Eat it! Eat it all!" she exclaims, but even from your position smashed against her pussy, you can feel the growing shaking coursing through all her body. "I'm-I'm cumming! Get ready, John, drink deep from your Mistress' pussy!"

You do just that, opening your mouth as best you can while it's being ground against Cherylinne's mound. Mere second later, a powerful gush of liquid erupts from her pussy, hitting your lower face and chin. Thankfully, most of it ends directly inside your mouth and you take a moment to drink Goddess Cheri's female ejaculation, enjoying the slightly salty tastes it has.

"Ah, that was great. Nothing beats a daily dose of oral sex to get through your day," Cherylinne exclaims as she steps away, looking down at your drenched face with a proud look. "Alright, get cleaned. There's still a matter we need to discuss."