No, Holly is an endless pit, never satisfied, always hungry and on the prowl. The years she spent under religious upbringing, familial constraints and reading second rate pulp fantasy refined her into a monster more horrible than even Ivy cannot conceptualize it. One slight push from Lena is enough to unleash it.
Other girls can't hold a candle next to her. Place a hand on Lena's neck and she's propelled into the lower atmosphere by the power of her squirt, Looney Tunes style. Ignore the contraception learning camp from Alison, and she turns into a mind broken breeding sow. Emma's just magically accepts that Ian's dong is a Sesame to her rectum, and starts planning seizing the means of his reproduction, and so on.