They'll let her join in

"Are you going to be good?" Hunk asks like a father punishing a naughty child.

Marie-Claire silently nods.

"You wont be mean to sweet little Elbmik?" Hilda asks, her own motherly nature coming out.

Marie-Claire silently shakes her head.

"Then you can have fun too," Hilda says as she takes the scolded maid by the hand and pulls her down into the pile of naked, sweaty bodies.

"Th-thank you, m-mistress," the formerly-saucy servant meekly says.

"I'm not your mistress," Hilda says with a sultry whisper as she starts kissing Marie. "I'm a nasty, dirty slave... one that needs to be punished..."

Elbmik and Hunk start giggling as Marie blushes and Hilda kowtows her naked, soft body to the maid.

"I think... I can come up with something for a dirty slut like you..." Marie says as she bites her lip.

"I know you can..." Hilda moans as she sticks her ass high in the air.

The four spend the rest of the evening sharing an unforgettable night in the pantry. They engage in all their wildest carnal desires.

Hunk ravishes Elbmik, taking her like no man ever had, claiming her mouth, pussy, and ass for the first time, and making all of the shy elf's dirty dreams come through. The elf proves to be quite the hellcat, and by the end of the night, the newly minted elven slut is licking Hunk's ass out while he plows Marie-Claire.

And through it all, Hilda watches, bound and gagged in the remnants of her shredded dress. Marie decided tying Hilda up and 'forcing' her to see her husband fuck the two servants again and again would be the best way to punish such an insolent slut. But Marie wasn't heartless. She decides Hilda shouldn't be entirely alone, so she slips her a couple of 'friends' to keep her company while the rest of them fuck each other silly: a cucumber in her pussy and a carrot in her ass.

By the end of the night, the four are lying sweaty and exhausted, their voices hoarse from the constant moaning and screaming (except for the gagged Hilda). The room reeks of sex. Hilda's juices (along with Elbmik's and Marie's, to a lesser extent) have so thoroughly stained the room that everyone entering the pantry will smell what they did in there for WEEKS.

The four fall asleep in each other's arms, lying between the sacks of flour and other foodstuffs they have thoroughly tainted (or improved, depending on your outlook) with their night of debauchery. Smiles are plastered across their faces, which is how they will be seen when morning comes, and someone opens the pantry to get breakfast started...