Cat smiled as she had the man she wanted in her view, as long as she had her magic words or magic program, she could have anything. Yet, she was not sure how she wanted to go.
'I can instantly have Clark as my loving boyfriend, hell husband if I want, with just a word or use of my typing skills. Or I can slowly burn him with desire for me, while I make him wiggle on the hook like I did for him while he moped over Lois. I can even
mix the two of them, getting Clark to fuck me while making him forget it or think it was a sexy dream while I make him hot for me.' thought Cat as she decided to give herself more time to think about it.
"Cat's Meow. Clark, I am going to ask you out to dinner at a fine restaurant and some dancing. You will say yes. You will dress and act as if you are on a date with the sexiest and most beautiful woman in the world. So sexy suit, best behaviour, skilled flirting.
"
She waited a moment as the command took, and decided to ask, "Clark? Will you do me the honor of taking me out for dinner and dancing tonight?"
"Yes, Cat. I think I can arrange that. I'll get your address, and pick you up about seven." said Clark as he gained focus and acting like this was normal. While his eyes roamed her body and especially her face as well as her breasts. She smiled at him, before
moving into the building. She turned to look back and caught Clark watching her ass.
Once in the Planet...
Cat was looking at her beat as a gossip columnist, thinking on what to write. Which simply could be anything, as she could then use the Master PC to make it true. Celebrities, Superheroes, Supervillains, all of that top selling news. Now she didn't want to
cause bad things to happen... but if she could use the PC to make some interesting stories which would not hurt anyone. Who could blame her.
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