Sadly, no.

Just as Izuku was about to stand and comply, the door to the room opened with the tumbling of the vault-like locks on the door. Izuku sighed, sitting back as Jiro hastily tried to cover herself with her hands.

"Oh my, Izuku you naughty boy~" Nemuri teased as she walked in, swaying her hips with three pairs of uniforms folded in her hands. "I knew it was a smart idea to prepare some more uniforms. The stench of youthful lust just won't come out of the ones already in here." She crouched down to plant a kiss on his cheek, to the utterly embarrassed and aroused confusion of Jiro. "Don't worry, Kyoka. As far as I'm concerned, you all pass with flying colors!"

If Nemuri's entrance and action confused Jiro to her mental limits, when she saw the funeral attire clad figure of the somber guest speaker walk in with the clicking of her bone heel and do the same while holding towels, she couldn't stop herself from falling boneless to the side as her mental faculties escaped her and consciousness fled her body. Revenant quickly reached out to catch her with the pink arm of Taffy, gently wrapping the girl in coils of the gum-like arm.

"Whoopsie~!" Nemuri put her fingertips to her mouth with a small smile. "Guess that was a little too much for her."

The dominatrix turned to Izuku, who was still cradling Mina in his arms as she slowly began to move once more. However, it seemed that the girl wasn't entirely capable of coherent thought as she just made cooing sounds and pleased expressions as she nuzzled into any physical contact Izuku made with her... including wiggling her hips with his dick still lodged within her.

"Come on, let's get her cleaned up and dressed. Hopefully she'll come to before lunch is over, but she doesn't seem like she'll take nearly as long as Kasumi did yesterday to snap out of it. We'll use the 2-A classroom to explain things to them since there is no 2-A this year. It's right next to a bathroom and a janitor closet, so we can clean them up too and get them ready for class." Nemuri told Revenant more than Izuku, the ancient heroine nodding and leaning over to kiss the woman with a tenderness that seemed out of place for their surroundings.

"Very well, Nemuri. We shall let you lead the way." The soft-spoken hero hunter hunter told her. She handed Izuku an extra large towel to wrap around his waist and Mina, draping another over the girl's bare breasts before leaving the room once Nemuri gave the all clear. As they left, Nemuri locked the door down once again, leaving everything in the room to be picked up or cleaned at a later date.

She obviously paid no mind to the sketchpads in the room. After all, this was way more than enough to pass the Seduction and Sex Appeal course. That the girls were just lining up to fall into Her Man's lap had absolutely nothing to do with it, not one bit.

But... surely the girls would like extra credit lessons?