Personally I thought Ursa burning a snake and such in Superman 2 was kinda cool...when I was like twelve. Let's run that forward a bit. Let's land someplace a bit more exciting like the jungle set of Rambo.
Let's get a proper snake like a frisking-for-a-feel 30-foot nope-rope and let it slither everywhere we'd want it to slither--and bite whatever we'd bite were we the snake. Of course she's going to catch it by the fang between her nipples and 'express herself' into it. And yeah at Kryptonian power levels three-times over exponential her breasts are so compressed that most of what she expresses would just flash-evaporate from the pressure. The math says "town-shattering blevy" but for the art let's tone that down a bit. Either way that poor snake would inflate like a sausage until it explodes. This must be a high-speed shot because she'd pop that snake in about a nanosecond. And yeah, were I her I'd pinch it off in my crotch too, just to see if she could even feel it.
And then there's poor kitty, just out for a good feel too. She meant to play with it a bit more. The eye heat beams just kinda slipped out as her Earth-bound powers bloom for the first time in the mottled jungle sunlight. And yeah at a zillion times more powerful than a Kryptonian (trust me: I did the math...then wiped off my chocolate milk mustache on it) the left half of the planet should be gone. But she's just warming up and I took even more liberties to fit it all in frame.
The paperwork's all on file someplace round.
Anyway, that'd be my take on the scene, were I to do it over again.
What? Clothes? um....oops. Sorry. Next time maybe. I'm still interviewing wardrobe.
Hey! This is a teenager show: more hormones than a dirty ol' man past midnight and less sense than a 3-year-old. Its more fun than it sounds, especially with this many crayons.