No

"Hmmm, I don't think so."

"What?What? N-no! Y-y-you promised! I need this... I need this more than-haah!- more than I have ever needed anything! I can feel it inside me... and on me... where you put it...I can feel it burning me with desire...-ah!-I need this... I need you, please don't leave me now!"

"I'm sorry, princess." Sarah said. "But when I was in that position, there was no one around to help me out like that. I really do want to help you but...well, I suppose you should go through the whole thing just to appreciate more what happened to me. Remember this the next time you start to feel self-righteous."

Having said that, Sarah turned back towards the door, ignoring the way that Susan whimpered and moaned as the potion tormented her sensitive body. She writhed and tried to kick, tried to escape, her fists balled so very tightly. Her pussy was twitching with desire, her breasts burned with want. Her eyes were wide, and her chest heaved with rapped, ragged breathing.

Sarah reached the door, and then with one look back, turned and closed it on her way out.

Susan lay in the darkness of the empty room, her whole body aflame in a way she had no means to quench. So she did the only thing she could. She threw back her head and loosed a scream of horror, shame and frustration.