Arnold shook his head again - the tingling was getting very much badder.

Very much badder? Was that the way to say badder? Badder? Is that a word?

Lila was smiling, her beautiful, radiant smile - the smile of a beauty queen, but with the lips of a blow job queen to back it up. Of course, this was not the way Arnold thought of it. Arnold's thoughts were more along the lines of pretty woman have pretty smile.

Arnold had done it - he had given her the power to change people the way she wanted - a far more useful thing than the flawed power he had to change people the way he didn't want. And, as she had drained him of much of his intellect she realized this did have the unfortunate side effect of stopping his changes to her - he could no longer keep making her as powerful as Supergirl since his mind could no longer remember enough to be sure who Supergirl was.

And, unfortunately for her, as much as he had given her the power to change people the way she wanted, that did not include changing herself.

She stopped her changes to Arnold with him just starting to drool a little and then took in her own new form. She was a genius - on a scale of intellect never before seen on earth. She was strong - stronger than any thousand other people on the planet. And beautiful - she was sexy enough to get people to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted.

And right now, she wanted to get revenge on some of the girls she'd known from school - the ones who teased and tormented her.