Secret Santa - Five Years Later

Part 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/secret-santa-45362234

Description: A short sequel to the fic above, in which Lena and Kara have four kids and Kara has to face her fear of Santa Claus.



After being married for years, Lena was well aware of Kara’s unusual Christmas phobias – but that was never a trait she expected Kara to pass down to any of their pups.

Their oldest child was Lily, age four. She resembled Kara in every way, but didn’t display any obvious fear when Lena hung up a few Christmas cards with Santa’s face on them. Next in the Kryptonian line was their two-year-old twins, Lara and Elle. They liked watching Christmas cartoons and didn’t balk at any of the sidewalk Santas that occupied the streets right outside of the Lena Luthor foundation. The caboose of the family was one-year-old Jeremy, who was too little to understand the concept of Christmas. In general, Jeremy seemed to get excited at any birthday party or event where someone was dressed as a bright or fuzzy character, so Lena figured he would like Santa Claus.

Lena contemplated taking them all to see Santa year after year, but her plans always fell through due to conveniently timed disasters in National City.

“Sorry, Lena, we can’t today. City hall is on fire!” Kara shouted far too jovially and sped off before Lena could complain about the lack of family photos.

After a lot of consideration, Lena decided she would have to spring it on Kara instead of giving her any advanced warning.

One day in early December, she dressed all the children in their holiday best. She tied red bows into the girls’ hair and brushed out her son’s blonde baby curls – then she stowed the three-seater stroller in the car along with enough snacks to feed her entire Kryptonian horde.

“I just want to get some family photos, and if everyone is on their best behavior, we’ll go out for dinner afterwards.” Lena distracted Kara with the promise of food and pheromones that assured she would handle Kara’s other appetites once they returned home.

They loaded the kids into their car seats, and Kara didn’t even begin to suspect her trap until they were already inside the mall.

“Wait, everyone, wait!” Kara warned dramatically and then stepped in front of her family like she was shielding them from bullets and not the sight of a man dressed in a fat suit. “Is that who I think it is? Lena, why on Earth or Krypton would you ever bring us here when HE has run of the mall?”

“Look, Kara, I know you don’t like it, but I don’t have a single holiday photo of our children!” Lena huffed in impatience. She had to hold tight to both Lily’s and Kara’s hand while her mate pushed the stroller. “I promise you we’ll be fast. The kids just need to tell Santa what they want for Christmas.”

“I want a pool full of donuts and a real snowman and another baby brother,” Lily demanded, pushing her light hair out of her face to look over at her siblings.

It wasn’t until they got a little closer in the line and a few elves came out to check their tickets that Lily and the rest of the children began to look worried.

Lily clutched tighter to Lena’s hand and the twins started to cry at the top of their superhuman lungs. Jeremy was silent for a while before he started to join in, screwing up his small face and hollering the loudest of them all.

As Santa finally beckoned Lily up to his lap, her lower lip began to tremble, too, and Kara scooped her up like she had been ready for that.

“No, NOPE, back off, Jolly tormenter!” Kara commanded and protectively shielded her kids from Santa and his band of elves.

Lena got a lot of weird looks from other parents, and she panicked as Kara blew frost on the mall “North Pole” to keep her enemies at bay. No one knew what to make of the bizarre snow flurries or Kara’s loud outburst.

A kind older woman even stepped up beside Lena and quietly confided, “You know, my son-in-law has the same problem. He hears voices.”

That was enough to make Lena give up on the idea of ever getting a traditional holiday photo. She pulled Kara out of the mall and their children continued crying harshly until they were back in the car.

Lena thought that the issue was resolved as soon as Santa was out of their sights – but then Christmas Eve rolled around.

Kara finished reading Lily and the twins their bedtime story, The Night Before Christmas, which she dramatized as a horror.

“The children were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads - and mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap. When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash—”

Lena could hear notes of true suspense and danger in her mate’s voice. She finished feeding Jeremy just so she could interrupt before their three girls were too scared to go to sleep.

Once the children drifted off, Kara joined her in bed with clear expectations that they would spend the night the way they usually did.

“No,” Lena intoned and blocked Kara’s attempts to touch her. “Every year, I keep you well distracted with my tits and my pussy. But I’ve come to the conclusion that I should have made you face your fears about Santa long ago. Not to mention, we have four kids that all have birthdays right around the same time because of your season’s breedings.”

Kara deflated at Lena denying her for the first time in life. She smelled desperately like rut and her strong pheromones almost overpowered Lena’s common sense. “How do you want me to face my fears?”

“I have no idea. That’s for you to figure out.” Lena tugged the comforter high up to her chin and prepared herself to lie on her side away from Kara.

It wasn’t an easy feat, and she had to press her knees together to soothe the protesting throb of her clit.

Kara accepted the loss of contact with a whine and settled down in bed.


Then a bizarre and unexpected event occurred: they heard an actual clatter that was more like a bomb going off and they both rushed to the window to see some kind of airship fall from the sky.

Lena didn’t believe in Santa Claus or magic, and it bothered her scientific mind to find out that the latter was real. She assumed that the person on their balcony was just an alien who intended to inflict harm on them—and that was why didn’t stop Kara from twisting Santa’s arm. It defied logic that anyone would devote resources to traveling around the world and delivering toys in the modern era. Only corporations did that, and they didn’t accomplish it all in one night.

That was why it tripped Lena out when the intruder vanished in a cloud of red sparkles.

Kara flew around searching for him, but only happened upon his air vehicle, which was packed to the brim with presents. “Lena, I think I defeated Santa.”

Lena investigated on her own and discovered wrapped gifts for all of their children. She realized they didn’t have much time to waste if they were to make it other houses to deliver the rest of the items to other kids.


“Kara, go and get the kids from their beds and meet me back aboard this ship,” Lena instructed as she closed the string on Santa’s huge bag. “I don’t know how to say this, but you’re going to have to be Santa this year. And Rudolph, because I’m not sure this thing will fly anymore.”

Twenty minutes later, Kara embraced the role and took to the sky with her whole family aboard the aircraft. Lena hoped the babies would sleep through the ride, but each of her children watched the night sky with wide and mesmerized eyes. Kara flew the ship all around the city before departing for other countries to give out gifts.

The experience was magical and a little surreal, and at the end of the journey Kara had an epiphany that she shared with the whole family. “I figured it out. Santa must be descended from Kryptonians. How else would he fly around the world in one night and never age on Earth?”

With that misplaced idea, Kara came up with a tale about Santa’s origins that captivated their four small Kryptonians.

“Mama, is Santa really Kryptonian like me?” Lily asked and hung onto Lena’s shirt for answers. “Does he like pink frosted donuts, too? Will he be back next year?”

Lena had to spend hours building up Kara’s hypothesis from a scientific point of view, and she was exhausted by the time all of the children drifted back to sleep.


Kara waited for her expectantly in their bed, and it was her pheromones that revived Lena.

Rut pheromones, thick and pungent – and right on time for their holiday tradition.

Lena smirked as she saw Kara was naked beneath the covers. They really didn’t need another fall or late summer baby – but she glimpsed the thickness of Kara’s cock and its plump tip and knew that she didn’t stand a chance.

Kara’s shaft extended above the blankets and Lena licked her lips in mesmerized distraction. Sex would be her downfall, but she refused to think about it and tossed off her pajamas. She hiked down her panties and positioned herself on top of her mate. Holding onto the headboard, she began grinding down on Kara in a sensual and intimate dance.

“You know I’m weak for you, and you take advantage of that every chance you get,” Lena gasped while soaking her pussy by rubbing her clit into Kara’s veined pole. “Are you going to fill my womb again?”

There was no point in taking out the box of condoms in their bedside drawer. She pressed her tits into Kara’s face, and the soft swirl of her mate’s tongue nearly made her orgasm. Kara positioned both of Lena’s legs tighter on her thighs. Lena sensed the first buck coming before it happened, and Kara rocked her pelvis to slide into Lena’s tempting silk.

“I believe you said I would get some if I faced my fears tonight,” Kara pointed out with a groan on the back of her tongue.

“Is that why you didn’t protest?” Lena laughed at the absurdity of the look on Kara’s face until the noise of it turned into a moan.

Her cunt felt stuffed with Kara’s hard cock, and familiar pulsations went through her mate’s rigid shaft. Kara’s seed pumped into her narrow canal and spilled out as she started to thrust with vigor. Lena suppressed her whine and dug her nails into her mate’s unpierceable shoulders.

“I can’t lie to you, so yes, that was a big reason,” Kara breathed and slammed into Lena with no holds barred. “Rao, this is more than worth it.”

Lena lifted herself to absorb some of the shock of the powerful thrusts. Having never been denied before, Kara’s sexual frustration was at new levels. Thick ropes of seed splashed across Lena’s lower belly, but Kara shot most of it inside. Lena’s ass cheeks started looked like Kara had used a paddle on them, but that didn’t stop her from bouncing during any pause. She put her complete focus into it, and the haze in her eyes must have revealed that she was just as eager as Kara when it came to breeding.

“Do you like seeing me covered in your seed, Kara?” Lena rubbed her hand through the warm stickiness and spread it across her skin. “Should I wear it all of the time?”

Being provocative likely wasn’t necessary with Kara deep in rut. It still had the desired effect, and Kara flipped her onto her back to thrust with all of her superhuman energy. Lena hoisted her leg up and glanced down at the pearl glaze on her cunt. She never tired of seeing that sight, and she massaged her clit in excitement because of it.

“You should be naked in this bed for me every night until I get you pregnant again,” Kara husked and bit at her throat to capitalize on their claim bond.

They still had sex most nights of the week, but with their busy schedules and four kids, it sometimes needed to be intentional and planned. Lena wanted more pups, and it didn’t take a lot to convince her to accept Kara’s seed. She grabbed at the base of Kara’s cock with the idea of rubbing an orgasm out of her.

Kara grunted in surprise and charged her hips faster from the extra stimulation. They both came to a groaning and intense climax that filled Lena’s cunt with a bolt of thick seed. It overwhelmed her entrance immediately and dripped out in a gloriously thick pool. Lena knew there would be more of it to come, especially the next day after everyone in their family was exhausted and they could sneak off for some time alone.

They kissed in the light of the twinkling lights, and Lena had no doubt that by next Christmas, they would be a family of seven.