According to the Sex Devil his apprentice was deserving of a gift for doing so well. He wanted a hand in choosing and seemed to think Martha could help. His words implied some kind of sex as being the main gift being given in this case, and she would have thought more about it, but Sex Devil. If one had a Sex Devil as a mentor or teacher one had to assume there was sex being had... she wasn't one to question the way the world worked. "Oh? I don't know if what I think in this case would be helpful," Martha mentioned. "Granted, I was quite fond of being up, pinned is also quite different," she mused. "Hair pulling is also fine I guess... it's a different sort of feeling. I wonder if I should worry that I immediately assumed the sort of gift you meant," she explained of herself. Even as he kept moving repeatedly.
As for the advice she'd been given that didn't make sense to her. She was, "But he also just doesn't really make sense to me..." she said of Astolfo. Well, that wasn't the entirety of it, she also wouldn't have acquiesced that much to him regardless, such would be obvious by how many different positions and shifts she'd found herself in that weren't her choice. As for the docile actions of people during sex, she was pretty sure such things were already studied in the other world and there was a pretty reasonable explanation for it. As for her reaction to the weakening of the door. "I can't deny that, the whole point of a fantasy like this is not getting caught, perceived danger not actual danger..." she explained. Of course, she realized that this point was likely lost on any random guy as getting caught in such a way only made the girl in the situation look bad. "Actually, that sort of thing is probably why the switch exists..." she murmured her brain seeming to understand herself at least. Martha as a person was a hyper responsible adult, doing stuff like this was very irresponsible. She was usually in charge, and now she wasn't and thus this was more fun, she could imagine most enjoying this sort of thing, if they were busy trying to make sure they were taken seriously in the regular parts of their lives. Regardless... she was quite busy enjoying herself. Nothing going on with those real or not real kids behind that door was her problem.
Speaking of switches, apparently quite a few were flipped around for Anais. She was willing to take care of her mentor, and would continue to do so mostly to make sure the elf was around for her further abuse. Actually, her shifted ride seemed to grant her a different sort of expulsion, and as such her body would continue to respond. Did he actually teach her what she'd asked to learn? Maybe? Was it a pointed problem? Not really, she was far too busy learning her mentor's limit. "Shishou~ This one seems to work very well~" she claimed as she felt multiple spurts within her core. Actually she was quite enjoying this kind of thing... though she'd definitely stop long before she murdered the elf, maybe just a few more rocking motions while she rode out the end of this orgasm before she brought herself to a stop, allowing that spilled liquid within her womb to vibrate within for the end of her pleasure as she rested against her mentor finally coming to a halt. And while she did this she felt her continued quivering and her hips didn't seem to wish to stop. Poor Yume's legs were still burning, even as she worked towards finishing that avatar she was working on. All she was doing now was putting on the finishing touches. Those finishing touches, including a seduction ability as it seemed she couldn't get away from having one, but, given how she was feeling the whole of the Avatar was becoming something far beyond 'seductive'.