JM's Muscle Cuties

Poor peach is stuck in that one other castle again... Only, I don't Bowser just put her there this time, but did something extra... At this rate, not sure that prison will hold her for much longer 😅

The phone call came the way it always does, a little too cheerful, a little too late at night. "Yes, yes! Wonderful news!" Tom Nook's voice had that particular warmth he reserves for moments when money has already changed hands. "A new villager has purchased the plot beside the pond! A cat, hm? Snoo

So I had a bit of fun on twitter with doing alternative versions of some video game characters as muscular alter ego's of their own selves. And I really liked how Gemma from Monster Hunter Wilds turned out. So I did a slightly bigger set for my Patrons 💗 I'm pretty sure everyone here probably follo

Trying to make my comics more.... Elaborate so this is my first attempt at a multi-panel (or strip) style comic. I liked the process of making it. Using a self made program to set it up nicely! I hope you guys enjoy, I know I been neglecting the furry lovers quite a bit so I am happy spending time w

Author notes: I'd love some feedback if this whole comic thing is at all appealing or if I'm shooting blanks with it. When I make comics I will always try to include the images in full resolution that are used in it of course. Gotta Catch Some of Em'! The tall grass of Route 102 was being trampled f

I am loving this software I am working on where the user can create comic layouts easily! Expect to see more comics among other things but first of all have a little Jinx ab action, small I know but there will be more 💗

Yeah so Squirrel Girl didn't actually win the recent poll, she was in second place. But... I just liked the idea so much so I had to make it, and when I played Marvel Rivals, more often than not she was my goto 😅 So, let's get nuts!

Sofia had always been the strongest girl in the village, but lately even she was starting to worry. It started that morning on the dirt path outside town. She stopped to adjust the heavy flour sack the miller had begged her to carry—three hundred pounds like it was nothing—and planted her hands on h

Chun-Li—everyone just called her Li in the dojo these days—had been watching Marcus warm up for twenty minutes, pretending to stretch while her eyes kept drifting to the impossible sweep of his arm. The man was a mountain in shorts: dark skin oiled from effort, every vein on his biceps standing like

Winner of the poll Marin! Thank you everyone that suggested characters, hopefully there will be more people submitting suggestions for the next one 💗

In the haze of the backstage lights, Jessica felt Roger's small paws exploring the ridges of her flexed bicep, his touch sending a shiver through her massive frame. She held the pose a little longer, her arm swelling under his gaze, the peak rising higher as veins traced subtle paths across the smoo

In the dimly lit backstage of the Ink and Paint Club, Jessica Rabbit adjusted the straps of her shimmering red dress, the fabric clinging to her like a second skin. The spotlight from the stage filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on her voluptuous form. She had been hitting the gym se

A little mix of Mai with varying sizes. Was playing around with this request from a Patron. Hope you all enjoy it and thank you so much for the continue support 💗

As you might have seen I posted 1 picture of her on the socials but here is the full gallery of her in varying sizes!

In the dim glow of the hidden training room, Juri Han knelt before her master, her once-arrogant eyes now softened with a mix of anticipation and vulnerability. Her body was a masterpiece of raw power, sculpted through endless hours of brutal workouts that had transformed her into a living embodimen

The dungeon echoed with the clatter of heavy chains and distant torchlight, flickering along ancient stone. Deep beneath Hyrule Castle, where shadows lingered longest, Princess Zelda stood tall… or rather, loomed. The cold water lapped gently around her thighs — water that didn’t seem to bother her

The storm was settling above the spires of Theramore, lightning tracing runes across the sky, but Jaina’s focus wasn’t on the weather anymore. Not when everyone’s attention was clearly on her. Her staff crackled with arcane energy, but the real surge came from the way her chest strained against the

The air was heavy with the promise of a storm, dark clouds curling over the golden fields. Riven stood at the center of the dirt path, fists clenched, boots planted deep into the earth. The shrine behind her flickered faintly with lantern light, but her focus was forward. The Rift was calling, and h

The tower wasn’t stone this time—it was glass and steel, a high-rise apartment in the middle of the city. Yet the girl leaning over the balc The tower wasn’t stone this time—it was glass and steel, a high-rise apartment in the middle of the city. Yet the girl leaning over the balcony looked every bi

With the tease of that one picture on X I had to expand the delicious library of everyone's favorite brawler! If this gallery is liked enough then I'll do more of her 😏

One of the members requested Tali through the discord. So here she is in all her massive glory! And before anyone says or thinks it. Tali has 4 fingers in lore 😅

Not often I do canon characters but sometimes... And I do love how these turned out, Misty in different sizes and poses. Not often I do canon characters but sometimes... And I do love how these turned out, Misty in different sizes and poses. Thanks to everyone for the support! Also, if you all want

The golden afternoon light filtered through the high windows of Peach’s private chambers, painting soft beams across silk-draped walls and velvet bedding. But it wasn't the room's luxury that demanded attention—it was the throne seated atop her plush pink mattress. A throne not carved of marble or g

The dungeon was quiet. Torches crackled against stone walls, flickering light dancing across the rough brick and cold iron bars. Deep in its heart, chained to the wall between two massive stone columns, sat a figure whose presence had shifted the air itself. She wasn’t slumped. She wasn’t begging. S