Take it further.

Klowee has her face pressed against the floor with her butt up in the air behind her and both hands grabbing her aching crotch.

You pull her arms behind her. She moans a little, but barely resists as you unravel her hand wraps and use them to cinch her elbows together behind her back.

You slam a solid kick between her legs from behind.

“Oooooooh!!” she yelps, rolling onto her right side, where you promptly thump two kicks into her belly.

“HUULLGH! Ugh!” she splutters. She instinctively tried to curl up into a ball, but her elbows tied together behind her keeps her chest thrust forward and back arched.

“Aww, no way to defend yourself huh?” you say, stomping on her ample right tit and giving her stretched out belly another kick.

“ULLGH!!” she gasps, otherwise making no move to resist or protest.

“Well, since you like being so helpless, I’m just going to turn you into nothing more than a toy to play with,” you say.

Klowee’s eyes widen a little and the expression on her face is a mix of fear and arousal. “Whu-what do you mean?” she asks.