The workshop is quiet, save for the soft rustling of Mrs. Claus's velvet dress and the steady, rhythmic thumping of the dual-ended dildo against her helper's ass. She's taken to calling him her 'little elf,' and he's become her willing plaything, his tight, virgin hole stretching to accommodate her generous size. With each thrust, she can feel the other end pressing against her clit, her own arousal mounting as she uses him for her pleasure. Her fingers dig into his hips, guiding him, controlling him, as they both chase their release.