JM's Muscle Cuties

This one is a bit unique, had my partner put on the Angel body in second life and used those pictures as references for img2img manipulation to generate these beauties! For those that don't know, Second life is a "social" game. And in there you can find different bodies to wear and "play" as. It's n

A bigger pack, felt motivated and... I mean that expression with that body! A bit on the smaller side, not to worry, big girls will be coming soon. Just some variety for ya'll 💗

The arena lights hit like a second opponent. Scarlet felt them before she saw them, that hot white wash pouring down from the rafters, turning every bead of sweat on her skin into something the front row could probably see from their seats. Smoke curled lazy from somewhere ringside, drifting up past

The rain had come down sideways for the last three blocks, and by the time Hinata shouldered through the sliding door of the little ramen shop, her glasses were so fogged she nearly walked into the frame. Red paper lanterns swung overhead, their star-cutouts throwing warm gold across her cheeks, and

Hazel's bookshop closed at six, which gave her exactly forty minutes to get to the little gym above the laundromat before her trainer gave her spot away. Two years of leg days had turned the mirror into a stranger who wore her glasses, and tonight, tonight she'd worn the purple dress on purpose, bec

Got some messages about the muscled booties from the last post over on discord. These were made possible with a lot of experimentation (and creation of my own LORAs to achieve them). Perky, pumped and harder than granite!

Sophie stood in the hallway, her oversized mint hoodie still on, the soft fabric stretched tight across her chest. Her boyfriend’s voice drifted up from the living room, half-teasing, half-frantic. “Baby!! You’re not dressed yet?!” She pushed her round glasses up her freckled nose and smiled, a shy

Haven't really tried anything like this, but I know for some people this is a huge thing! It's very "anime" like with all the jiggles I know, still I think it makes sense for this 😅 Full video is 10 second and worth it for the sounds alone ;) Attachment as always below 💗

Hey guys, hope you're either enjoying your day with your respective other OR celebrating hermit life the best way possible 💗 Either way, imagine being delivered a massive box of chocolates and a present from this cutie in the best way possible! 💪

Playing around trying to make sure I use different angles. And a lot of times its usually an upper body shit, face always visible. Well, face doesn't ALWAYS have to be visible! Especially when it offers quite the angle~

I mean... I got no words. Honestly did try making it longer but it just broke everything. Either way, I present to you probably my best effort at making a muscle control pec video to date but with ya'll as my witnesses I will keep pushing it! 😏 Ohh yeah, video is attached too for those that want hi

!LONGER Video is an ATTACHMENT! Been messing around like crazy, Grok had an update, so did Kling... I am just trying to keep up with all the tools. It's insane how fast everything keeps moving. So here is an experimental muscle growth video. Nothing insane in size but I found it really appealing. I

Missy pushed open the apartment door with her usual bright energy, one hand raised in a cheerful wave. Her dark green hair bounced against her shoulders as she stepped inside, voice lilting through the hallway. “Hiii~! I’m here for the shoot!” She paused in the entryway, blinking at the empty living

In the quiet confines of a padded room at the quiet-wing clinic, Ashley sat strapped into her straitjacket, her brown hair tied up in those cute twin buns that made her look deceptively harmless. She had always been the type to crush on people from afar—guys with kind smiles, broad shoulders, anythi

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 💗

And happy holidays everyone from JM, Aka. John Mundoe Yes, it is me if you didnt figure it out by now ;) Here is an extensive library of my posts during my Deviantart era (138 Pictures) The file is BIG, half a gig of high resolution pictures of my artwork posted there. Thank you guys for a wonderful

Here she is, the winner of the most recent poll! Sure, in the movie she was the smaller of the bunch but I think that finally got to her. Here she is in a more beefed up state, of course in the style I usually tend to lean to. Thank you for everyone submitting girls and everyone that voted <3

Noelle stood by the brick hearth, the heat of the crackling fire doing little to warm the nervous flush in her cheeks. She adjusted the strap of the white sack slung over her shoulder, though it didn't weigh nearly as much as the expectations of the night. She was the new intern, stepping into a rol

I know it's a bit late for summer, but it's summer somewhere this time a year right?!? We'll just call em Australian cuties... Yeah, that'll work! Besides, PECS!!!! 😍

Of course it's needed, if you're pumping your damn brains out day in and day out... 💗 Its either this or a damn punching bag!

Little shoutout to the kitties in the FF realm. A day in the life of, from brawls to the night at the in, they turned out cute... I mean there is just something about cat girls, more so muscular one!

So I was watching this anime Kaiju No. 8 and there is that one scene in episode 2 that caught me by surprise (21 minutes into the episodes for those curious). And well, when I saw that scene I just had to make something! Dont get your hopes up though, it's not like things like that happen often in t

So I am riding this train for a sec so bare with me. Trying to make some long form AI videos and it's still early in progress but I am getting somewhere! The video can be downloaded here as an attachment but it's based on a series of pictures as you can see here. I would love some feedback, is this

( Full resolution download available ) Yeah so I have been enjoying the recent tools on the market a LOT! Experimenting like CRAZY and my original generations are the template before I take them out and start messing with them in a variety of AI programs. I hope it pays off, I am loving the results

As requested, a little followup to the cocky girl that seems to know all too well what she's working with!

That smirk is just speaking volumes, she knows...

The room glowed with that soft, rosy neon only cheap mood lights can give—pink bleeding into purple across the walls, catching on every slick curve of Amethyst’s oiled skin. She had done exactly what he asked: black latex tube top, black high-waist shorts so tight they looked vacuum-sealed, thin cho

I had been wandering for hours, drawn by rumors of a hidden grove where the fireflies glowed teal and the air itself tasted like power. When the trees finally parted, I froze—there she was, alone in the clearing, white hair whipping around her face like living moonlight, emerald eyes fixed straight

The gym lights hummed low and harsh, casting hard shadows across the rubber floor. Mira’s back pressed into the worn bench, the barbell already loaded heavier than yesterday—because yesterday the stares had felt too gentle. She needed them sharper tonight. She unraveled the bar from the rack with a

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!

The silence of the dojo was absolute—only the faint rustle of silk broke it. She knelt in the center of the tatami, head bowed, the gleam of twin katana resting in her hands like slivers of captured moonlight. Her breath was calm. Controlled. But her body—her body was alive. Under the soft black fol

The gym’s usual noise—clanging weights, thudding footsteps, and bursts of grunts—seemed to dim the moment she stepped inside. Not because she demanded attention, but because pink did. Every inch of her outfit was a shade of it—pastel pink cap, pleated skirt, cropped tank that had clearly lost the ba

The jungle hummed with life — birds shrieking from the canopy, insects buzzing in a chaotic symphony, the rustle of unseen animals darting through undergrowth. But all of it quieted when she stepped forward. Her presence silenced the wild. The warrior’s skin gleamed with sweat and streaks of white p

Kinda hard to say no to those damn bedroom eyes!

A collection of a set I was working on. In an alternate universe beauty magazines portraying girls with a different build. The first pic in this set was posted on X but here is the full one!

The morning sun slipped softly through the curtains, spilling warm light across her freckled cheeks and auburn hair. She lay sprawled against the pillows, the bed seeming far too small to contain the enormity of her sculpted frame. Her body was a living contradiction: both gentle and overwhelming. H

She laid back on the warm wood floor, arms tucked lazily behind her head, body shimmering like freshly forged steel. A smug grin stretched across her face — the kind that only came from knowing she looked utterly obscene in the best possible way. And she did. Her muscles were pumped to perfection, b

Coach hadn’t meant to cause a chain reaction when he spoke to Bella that day. He’d simply made an observation — a quick, offhand note during practice on a sunny spring afternoon. “Bella,” he said, squinting at her as she shifted nervously at the starting line. “You’re still a bit… top heavy for a sp

She leaned against the wall with a smirk that could cut glass — playful, proud, and fully aware of what she’d just done. Her skin gleamed like glass under the light, each muscular ridge bathed in a radiant coat of oil so thick it practically dripped. From her collarbone to her wrists, everything sho

Sora stood frozen in front of her mirror, her breath caught in her throat. The lace bra clung desperately to her granite chest, each cup stretched thin over a pectoral slab so striated it twitched with every nervous breath. Her abs, a rigid eight-pack of polished stone, rippled with tension as she s

The autumn air was crisp, but Jessie was anything but bundled. Her cream cardigan hung loose over her shoulders like an afterthought, framing the explosion of muscle that pulsed beneath her lace bra — a soft pink thing stretched far beyond its intended limits. It clung delicately to pecs so pumped a

Jessie was already sitting on the bed when the door creaked open — and her eyes, honey-colored and impossibly soft, were waiting. But what stole the air from the room wasn’t her gaze. It was the way her body shimmered. Every inch of her skin was tight, bronzed, and swollen with sculpted density. Eve

She dropped onto the bench like a furnace shutting its door, breath fogging the air, clothes soaked straight through. The grin said everything: not relief—permission to hurt again tomorrow. Sweat streamed into the deep groove between her high, armored pecs, tracing every striation like someone had i

She's back... and got back too! Well she's back for those that have seen her before, for those that haven't... Well here she is!

Steam clung to the pool locker room like a second skin, beading across blue tiles and turning the fluorescent lights into halos. She stood in front of the mirror—still dripping—trying to make sense of the reflection that seemed a size too large for reality. Her freckles were the same, her shy, sea-g

The apartment was warm and quiet, afternoon light slanting through the blinds in pale bars that climbed her shoulders like fingers. She sank into the leather couch with a small wiggle, and the cushion issued a polite creak beneath more mass than the furniture expected. Red hair fell in twin ropes ov

Her skin gleamed under the low light, every vein swollen and roping across her frame as if someone had traced her body with molten silver. The muscles beneath were grotesquely overdeveloped, striations tearing across her chest, arms, and legs like a living anatomy chart pushed far past reason. Each

The morning sun spilled across the balcony, glinting off the sleek muscles of two women who seemed carved out of living marble. The smaller one knelt low, her glossy black hair brushing against the tile as her arms wrapped tightly around the colossal thighs in front of her. Her palms traced the deep

The hotel room was quiet, the low hum of the air conditioner the only sound—until the door clicked shut behind them. They turned together, side by side, and it was impossible not to stare. The one in white looked deceptively gentle at first—glasses perched neatly on her nose, her dress flowing softl

Some people will remember her, the classy lady with her wrench. Got like a semi pinup girl vibe to her, except... Well muscle!