Yup

Deku sighed, crossing her arms. "I... okay," she said. "If it'll help."

"It should!" Mineta said, excited now. "If we do things right, anyway. It's, like, 90% odds."

"Okay," Deku said. She unzipped the top of her gym uniform, revealing the sports bra she was wearing beneath. Mineta's eyes bugged out as he watched her do that and she was already regretting her decision.

Mineta paused, looking her up and down. "Remember, you need to accept this. So you need to act like you love it." Deku reached into the pocket of her pants and found the coin. She pulled it out and looked at it. Well, it might be able to help with that part of this, right? Or it could make things worse, but Mineta's research did say this should help... She wrapped her fingers around the coin.

"Okay! Let's do this!" she said. She finished pulling her top off and tossed it aside, then pulled her pants down. Her boxers had been replaced with feminine boy shorts that matched her sports bra. Mineta undid his shirt, exposing his lightly muscled chest, and approached. He leaned in to kiss her, his hand moving to her chest. Her first instinct was to resist, to push him away, but she remembered what he had said. He had done research into this, maybe the one thing he cared enough to look into this much.

They made out for a few minutes, Mineta feeling up her chest, then he started pulling at the bottom of her bra, pulling it up and over her breasts. His hand on her bare breasts felt nice, and they only broke the makeout session long enough for him to pull the bra off and throw it to the floor. She wasn't nearly as reluctant as his hand made it's way down, under the waistband of her panties. He probed around for a bit before finding her wet pussy, finger slipping in.

Izumi moaned as Mineta fingered her. He was clumsy, clearly not that experienced, but he was enthusiastic. That had to be helping things. His tongue slipped into her mouth and her hands made their way to his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling down the zipper. She freed his dick, which... well, it was very hard, but it was only about 4 inches. Oh well, she supposed. She just needed to get fucked.

To change back, she added as an afterthought.

She stroked his dick and enjoyed his fingers inside of her, even as they really just made her want something thicker in there, continuing to kiss. She broke away and kissed his neck, making her way up to his ear. "Fuck me," she whispered. She felt his cock twitch in her hand and then it pulsed, something warm coating her fingers and hand. She looked down and saw the white fluid.

"O-oh..." Mineta said. "Uh, shit..."

"Yeah, shit..." Izumi said, bringing her hand up and looking at it. The cum was rapidly cooling off.

"Uh, I might be able to go again. I'm used to having a short turnaround time..." Mineta said. Izumi was barely listening, disappointed at his early expulsion and that he had stopped fingering her as a result of it. "You should try it," he added.

"What?"

"Try it. You need to show you're accepting this, like I said."

Looking at her hand, Izumi considered. She supposed it wouldn't necessarily hurt, but she was still disappointed and wanted satisfaction. She might not be able to find it here...