Yes

Sarah stood for a moment, gasping as the last aftershocks of the orgasm snapped past her. Then, she sighed, her arousal subsiding. But it wouldn't be fair to leave her friend like this, would it? She had to get her off too. Especially since she'd caused most of the problem in the first place.

What did she have now? Obviously, she couldn't touch Susan's pussy, not with her bare hands unless she wanted some of the potion herself. But she did have the bottle.

"All right." Sarah said, an idea forming in her hand. "I know exactly what to do. Susan I'll get you off using the very thing that was supposed to torment you."

Taking the cold bottle, she knelt by the throne, peering at where Susan's legs were still **** apart. her pussy was soaking wet, her lower lips engorged with **** desire.

Susan groaned as Sarah pressed the tip of the bottle against her lower self. her lower lips seemed to quiver, as Sarah **** it into her slowly. So very slowly. Her legs tried to curl, her toes and fingers balled, Susan moaned as she felt herself being filled more and more. Then, when the bottle was buried as deeply inside her as it could, Sarah withdrew it, a little bit faster now, and inserted it again, faster once more. Susan was moaning now, already so **** and wanting, it buried itself into her again and again, and she welcomed it as she had nothing before.

She arched her back. She curled her toes, she gasped and panted, and moaned and groaned. The world around her hazed before her eyes. All that she could feel was the sense of the bottle, the friction as it entered her pussy, the aching need for it to be within her. Each time it entered, it drove her closer to the edge. Each time it left, she moaned in disappointment only to welcome it once more.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of torment, Susan managed to cum. Her whole body jerked and quivered, every inch of her skin seemed to scream in joy. She gasped, the air against her naked body almost unbearable in that single, all consuming moment of pleasure.

When she could see properly again, Sarah was gone. The Princess at in a pool of her own cum. Had she squirted...? She'd never done that before. But she'd never felt anything like that either.

At any rate, she was on her own now. She lay back, still fighting the after effects of the potion, and tried to focus her mind and prepare herself for the days to come.