Poppa Bear X @poppabearx - Tumblr Blog

Big fat cat boss with a little mousegirl secretary who is in love with him is a very cute idea for a comic. Like, me and who? Hahaha.

#bhm ffa #fat bhm

As someone who really enjoys the Dom/sub dynamic, I really do love the physical power that size contrast allows. I love being able to pin down a girl under my fat belly as she helplessly squirms underneath my weight. I love being tall enough to flatten her against the wall as her little feet dangle in the air. I love to play wrestle and give big squishy bear hugs and I really, truly savor the little flush in a woman's face as I have her arms pinned down against the matress as I loom over her. I love when women are thrilled by the feeling of being helpless little prey for me. Nothing better than a fat admirer/chubby chaser girl who is absolutely enthralled and consumed by my appetites in every sense of the word.

#bhm ffa #fat belly #bhm #fat bhm

evermore-xxl

in love w these two. will need to start doing some of his early feasts/gains soon

bluegsblog

justacupcakewithsprinkles

They call it the "devil's food cake" for a reason, it temps you in more ways then one...

it just confuses me when someone asks or just assumes its mutual weight gain with this couple whenever I draw them so I did this doodle out of pettiness cause I just get upset when people miss the point I'm trying to do

also this mostly likely a dream Helen's having and when she wakes up she's gonna be CRAZY horny and confused

femalefeederheaven2

Feeling him on top is utter bliss, love seeing the way he completely smothers me 🥰

fayefernstead

Inspired by @bigdoughball 🫠

Inspired by @bigdoughball

This is how it feels to be a perverted woman

biggieandsweets

Happy Thanksgiving!! I hope you all gobbled till you wobbled because Biggie sure did 🍗 and some much deserved belly rubs after a long day of stuffing

themissingmuse

I drift off into a slow, hazy daydream, my mind wandering after he demolished the Thanksgiving feast, his enormous belly round and taut from indulgence. He is towering over me, his tall, broad, massive form overshadowing everything. I am trapped in his eclipse. Rolls shift with each breath as he lowers his enormous form closer.

He lowers himself toward me with a deliberate heaviness, his gargantuan gut hanging like an immense curtain of warmth. It sways gently, the blubber moving in slow waves while I lie beneath him, petite and completely swallowed by his size. His chest, soft and heavy, drapes above me, each movement causing plush folds to brush my face and remind me of just how tall and titanic he really is.

Instinctively, I lift my hands to try to raise his belly, just enough to breathe, just enough to make space. My small hands crawl down to find the soft heaviness that is his stomach’s overhang, vanishing under the thick fold of his fat. I try to push upward, but his belly is far too massive for me, too heavy, too full. It slips from my grasp and settles back down with a warm, yielding weight, pressing my small frame deeper into the bed.

The contrast becomes overwhelming, almost hypnotic. His thighs are enormous, thick columns that frame me completely. His hips and sides ripple with blubbery movement when he shifts, creating waves that travel across him like a tide. My form feels swallowed by him, not just beneath his weight but beneath the sheer presence of him, the way he takes up space with such unashamed abundance.

His size becomes a landscape, a warm mountainous terrain of dominance. I can feel myself disappearing beneath him, consumed by the gravity of his insatiable indulgence. There is no fear in it, only the intoxicating thrill of being absolutely dwarfed, absolutely overtaken, absolutely lost beneath someone so vastly, beautifully enormous. 💋

Don't forget to indulge a little tomorrow 😉

princessffa

What an amazing pillow to rest 😊@bigbellykernow

westindianjvwn-deactivated20221

Mood 🥺

bigbelliedbohemian

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

poppabearx

Need a girl who's this level of clingy more than anything.

I'm not asking for much I just want a simple, normal life in a Star Trek style post-scarcity society where capitalism and bigotry have been dismantled and I don't have to think about money or jobs and also I live rent free in a tropical treehouse with perfect year round weather having my giant fat body worshipped and adored by a harem of shortstack servant girls who feed me, bathe me, fuck me and are all dedicated to my personal happiness above everything else to such an insane degree that my name becomes a synonym for the historically perverse hedonism that I engaged in for time immemorial. You know, normal stuff.