The beam struck the Pint-size Powerhouse like a veritable wave of ograsms. Amanda's knees buckled under her as, despite their superhuman strength, they simply couldn't stand up against the sensations assaulting her body.

Arnold watched as Amanda's body began to grow back towards normal, more quickly than he had expected. With a gulp he realized that her head was in fact rising no quicker than he expected - her apparent rapid restoration was due to the fact that he had in fact just imbued her with even more strength. As he realized that her previous power had been given by just three brief passes of the gun at the current muscle setting, this newest full length dosage might be more than she could handle.

Amanda regained her feet in time to enjoy the feeling of being eye to eye with the quivering Arnold - and then to pass that point. Amanda realized that she was becoming taller than she had been in the past. Arnold realized that precision settings for the guns height control would be a great addition as his estimate of the setting to restore her had been wrong.

Amanda then flexed her arm, revealing a bicep that peaked level with the top of her head, but when relaxed withdrew to the size of a female body builder. Amanda crossed the room and picked up Arnold, removing the gun from his slack hand easily.

"Wow Arnold, you feel so light, I could probably put you in orbit with just a flick of my wrist if I wanted to. Hey Arnold, I see your little friend has come back to make an appearance - perhaps I am your fantasy girl after all, hmm?"

Amanda then flexed her other arm and Arnold saw that the muslces in her body had grown still larger since her last flex and he let go a load of spunk into his pants.

"I think I'm going to have to take this little toy away from you though - you've definitely proven it isn't safe to leave it with you."