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Style of the artwork – inspired by Robert Crumb and/or Bernard Kliban, perhaps?  

Thanx for posting! 

 

To be honest, I’d never heard of Crumb when I first started drawing.. but at some point I watched the Crumb movie and became a big fan (and felt a kindred appreciation for big legged women).. 
My biggest influence was probably Mad & Cracked magazines. Really liked their artwork, and their style of telling quick stories, or single page gags, etc. I’ve always had a harder time telling long(er) comic book style stories/serials. And as far as muscle art, I dug Bill Quick & Elie Xyr..
I hope to keep posting samples of art & writing in here.. peace

Original stories are also uploaded in addition to original art & other muscle related reviews & news.. This is the intro to ‘Thanksgetting’, a story being released in segments for $5/7 subscribers. It is titled Thanksgetting, because Alpha Females aren’t compelled to give.. they are at the top of the food chain, and only get. And there’s no better time to celebrate Alphas, than the holidays. Enjoy..

Thanksgetting. 
It was the morning of the big day.. Thanksgiving. And all of Pecs’ wimps had been pulling an all-nighter. Cooking, cleaning, and decorating for the impending festivities, while Pecs and her family and guests all slept comfortably thru the night.Pecs awakened early to supervise the final functions of the feast. She called her wimps together in the kitchen, to inspect and instruct their tasks.All her current wimps were males, and were all dressed in matching uniforms. Aprons, seasonal bowties, and tiny, Thanksgiving-themed thongs underneath their festive aprons. Some of her servants were chemically castrated, so there was no worry that they would become aroused while working today.. but for the ones who could still manage erections, Pecs gave them strict instructions to control themselves, and not embarrass her in front of her friends and family. A lot of Pecs’ visitors would be other sexy Alpha Females, dressed to the nines, and Pecs was concerned some of the servants might get obscenely excited and gross-out her guests.The wimps were lined up at attention, as Pecs strutted back and forth in front of their formation, giving out these instructions, occasionally flipping up their aprons, to perfectly adjust their little panties. She was still dressed in her skimpy night clothes (a tight crop top, and a small thong), so it was hard for the un-neutered wimps to not get aroused as a half-dressed Pecs took her meaty, well-manicured hands to adjust the front of their respective panties.She dispatched two of them upstairs to check on her teenaged daughters. It would be their responsibility now to assist the girls in getting ready. Then the remainder of her ‘staff’ was sent back to cooking all of Pecs’ turkeys and side dishes.. until Pecs had a last minute thought.‘Actually.. I want y’all to make us a gigantic breakfast too. Bacon, eggs, fresh fruit, waffles, the whole works. And make it quick, because I don’t want our breakfast running too close to our mid-day Thanksgiving.’And with the new instruction, each eunuch nodded, or answered with a murmured ‘Yes Ma’am’, and began whipping up her impromptu breakfast feast.Some of Pecs’ house guests started to wake up, and stir around the house.. so the wimps began serving them their breakfasts, and tend to any other needs the house-guests had. The two wimps that were sent upstairs were helping lay out outfits for Pecs’ two daughters, and took them each glasses of orange juice to sip on. As the girls stirred from their beds, the pair of servants stood quietly at attention in case anything else would be needed. Pecs had each of her houseboys very well trained, and they knew even Pecs’ children had unquestioned authority over them. Pecs’ oldest daughter asked one wimp to fetch her cell phone so she could invite over some friends for the imminent feast. And the younger daughter began sipping her juice, looking over her scrawny attendant.. commenting on his festive orange & brown Thanksgiving apron.  She flipped up his apron front, and caught a quick glimpse of his little turkey g-string, which caused her to break up in laughter.“Oh Lord.. mom has got you dorks completely decked out for Thanksgiving huh!” Her laughter echoed thru out the bedroom, as she reclined in her bed and ordered the festive dufus to go fetch her a light breakfast.Back downstairs, Pecs, her mother Marian, her sister Jessica, and a couple of Pecs’ out-of-town friends were gathering around the TV watching the Thanksgiving parades as the eunuchs began bringing out their breakfasts. The women were all chatting and enjoying each other’s company as they consumed their first feast of the day. Jessica was tickled by all the little costumes the ‘help’ were wearing. She kept sending her ‘waiter’ back and forth to the kitchen to retrieve her more sausages..  so she could watch the little wimp’s backside wiggle away in his micro-thong. All of Jessica’s predatory, Alpha hunter instincts began to activate watching this little male serve her.. so she hopped up off the couch with a devious smile on her face, and followed him in to the kitchen. She caught up to him as he was placing Jessica’s cleared plate in to the sink. Jessica slid up behind him, and pressed her thick, full body in to his nearly naked backside. She looked back over his shoulder at the horny she-hunk and smiled slightly. He was middle-aged, average height, but extremely thin. Jessica liked what she saw, and gently grabbed the knot on the back of his apron straps, and began leading him upstairs to her guest bedroom. When they entered the bedroom, Jessica laid him on her bed, on his back, and tugged his apron off from the front. He lay there smiling, knowing she would be sliding his panties off next.. 

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The Special Collection (continued)
As the next in line moved past Pecs, and her mouthful of cupcake. She gave him a big swat on his behind, and laughed as she saw icing crumbs stick to his pointy hip bone. She sneered, and took another huge bite.The weigh-in and brunch lasted for about 30 minutes. There were 15 wimps at this particular test. 10 of them were safely under the 129 pound limit (for this week). And 5 were over, and now being corralled together to head to ‘quarantine’.Pecs & Brigita each had a few more pastries & bites of fresh fruit, as the naked subjects waited to be taken to their next destinations. A couple of the losers stood with their hands folded in front of their packages, as they struggled to keep their privates warm. Pecs & Brigita were both warmly & comfortably dressed in tight jeans & jackets, and frankly didn’t care if the guys were getting cold as they waited.Brigita noticed a couple of the overweight wimps covering themselves, and ordered their hands by their sides.. ‘If you can’t stay petite.. you don’t deserve to be warm either. HANDS DOWN’.And the overweight wimps moved their hands to their sides in quiet compliance. Even tho the wimps all belonged to Pecs, they knew they always had to listen to a female when she gave them orders.. including Pecs’ daughters. Pecs grabbed another indulgent cupcake and slowly ate it, while she and Brigita finished chatting. Brigita regularly looked back at the lineup of the ‘chubby’  wimps, to make sure they were all keeping their hands by their side, so their shameful & shriveled packages were still in full display.Pecs finally swallowed her final bite, and sauntered over to the roundup of out-of-compliance wimps.‘Okay fatties’ she mockingly barked to the row of scawny gimps, ‘time to head to the sauna to lose some of your extra weight!’Of course, the so-called “fatties” were actually dangerously thin and malnourished.. but this was part of the petty torment that Pecs enjoyed putting her male subs thru. The lineup walked single-file toward the sauna room in Pecs’ McMansion. Brigita led the group, and Pecs followed from behind, ogling the guys from behind, enjoying her cold-blooded handiwork. She took tremendous pride in keeping her stable very thin and petite. It was a cultural value within her Alpha world, that an Alpha Female keep her ‘men’ as petite and submissive as possible. And the guys themselves embraced this ethic. Each one hoping that they would be Pecs’ most prized ‘possession’.. (to be continued)