#back moobs

[doublebellyman]

When you got it flaunt it!

[spaceinvadeeer]

sigh. guess fucking what.

[wolviez]

i dont think 97 would do it but morph should just have boobs sometimes

[cultivated-mass]

Is it just me or is back fat incredibly underrated?? Also that side roll is coming along nicely

[fatmanluver99]

Look at this nice decorous fat back. Love the folds! Pretty soon he’ll fill up an entire gym!

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

I would like to request a piece of art showing appreciation for the moobs (man boobs) of Howdy and Barnaby in the form of someone burying their face in said moobs.

do you think that perhaps. you have chosen the wrong blog to send this ask to

[roughridingrednecks]

Quin

[mehbles]

The bear bar part 2: jiggle for your tips.

It was packed at the bar, the noise humming as patrons eagerly placed their orders. Ethan’s shirtless form behind the bar was a regular sight now, his body proudly on display, and tonight was no exception. He’d long since embraced the extra weight he carried, the way his thick belly hung generously over the waistband of his jeans, a soft, round overhang that jiggled and bounced with his every step.

When a group at the bar ordered a round of martinis, Ethan grabbed the shaker and began to shake, feeling the cool metal in his hands. The force of his motions sent a wave through his body, starting with the heavy, round belly that pressed forward in a pronounced curve. As he shook the cocktail, his belly swayed and bounced in tandem with the motion, the soft flesh rolling over his waistband, jiggling in an uninhibited rhythm. Each shake made the full, plush rolls in his belly shift and sway, the overhang dipping lower with the motion, bouncing softly against his hips.

His moobs joined in, jostling freely with each shake, the fleshy curves swaying up and down, pressed and shifted with the movement. The round mounds of his chest rippled with each twist, each motion sending a gentle wave through the soft flesh that settled again as he paused to take a breath. His arms, thickened and rounded from years of comfortable indulgence, swung with a satisfying heft, the skin and muscle soft enough now to ripple with each forceful shake.

The motion extended down his back, where his softer form now carried rolls that pressed against each other in a cascade, moving in sync with his arms, the plushness shifting under his shoulder blades. His entire back jiggled subtly, the rolls forming a gentle rhythm that continued with each shake of the shaker.

As his belly bounced with each motion, his jeans were visibly strained under the soft weight pressing down on them. The overhang had become a proud symbol of his transformation—a full, prominent belly that hung forward with a softness that swayed gently, each bounce a reminder of the size he’d grown into. Even his hips and thick thighs joined in, subtly shifting under his weight as he kept his balance, every bit of him engaged in the motion.

The bar patrons watched with fascination, their eyes fixed on the way Ethan’s belly rolled and jiggled, the overhang creating a soft curve that swayed forward and back with each shake. When he finally finished, his body relaxed, his belly settling with a lingering jiggle, the plush flesh resting heavily over his waistband. He placed the shaker down, adjusting his stance with a soft smile, catching Eric’s approving grin from across the bar. Eric’s gaze lingered on every curve, every fold, the pride in his eyes unmistakable as he took in Ethan’s impressive, shirtless form.

[doublebellyman]

Fat Body Types 101: Impressive Overall Fat Distribution — upper arms, moobs, wrap around rolls, double belly, pronounced butt, and thunder thighs — all complemented nicely by the black bikini brief

[bellylovermansworld]

Need rubs and my nips sucked

[zappedbyzabka]

NEVER FORGET

[heavywoolcoat]

[mehbles]

The bear bar part 3: let your moobs hold your cash!

It was the start of another packed night, and Ethan was settling in behind the bar, adjusting to the usual energy of a Friday crowd. Tonight, he was shirtless again—a move that had become second nature over the past few months. But as he leaned in to grab a stack of napkins, he felt an icy shock spread across his belly. For the first time, the soft overhang of his gut made contact with the cold metal countertop.

The chill made him jolt back in surprise, and he could feel every inch of his belly jiggle in response, the flesh rippling in lazy waves before finally settling again. The cold had sunk into the softest part of him, pressing against the generous curve that now rested naturally over his waistband. The sensation was startling but also strangely thrilling—a reminder of just how much his body had transformed. Where once he would have simply leaned against the bar without a second thought, now he felt its cool metal pressing into the full, heavy warmth of his gut. His belly, round and plush, had become a presence all its own, something he was still getting used to.

As he recovered from the shock, one of the regulars—a burly man with a friendly grin—stepped up to the bar, watching with interest as Ethan shifted his weight, his soft belly jiggling slightly as he adjusted. They exchanged a few words, a laugh, and then the man pulled out a tip, a crisp bill in his hand.

“Mind if I slip this under here?” the patron asked with a chuckle, gesturing toward Ethan’s chest, his eyes twinkling with playful approval as he nodded toward the round, soft overhang of Ethan’s pecs.

Ethan felt a flush of warmth that had nothing to do with the chill of the bar counter. He grinned, giving a quick nod, and leaned forward a bit, allowing the man to place the tip under the warm fold of his chest. The man gently tucked the bill just beneath the lower curve of Ethan’s soft moob, his touch respectful but undeniably aware of Ethan’s plushness. The sensation of the bill sliding under his chest fat sent a subtle thrill through him, a mix of pride and acknowledgment that his body was now something to be admired—and enjoyed.

As he straightened up, his belly swayed with the movement, a full, warm weight that settled heavily once he found his stance. The tip, tucked under his chest, felt warm against his skin, a reminder of how far he’d come and how much space he now filled. The patron gave him an approving nod before returning to his seat, leaving Ethan standing there, a smile spreading across his face. He glanced down at his own body, at the generous belly that hung over his waistband, at the softness of his chest, and felt a surge of pride.

For the rest of the night, he moved with a bit more confidence, feeling the bar’s cool metal each time he leaned forward, his belly pressing warmly against it as he settled into his new reality, fully aware and fully embracing every inch of his softer, jiggling self.

[robinsnest2111]

craving violence (aka need to get a couple short-sleeved plaid/checkered button up shirts and wear them with baggy cargo pants or bermudas, silly/edgy graphic tees, a useless but edgy belt chain, and converse; need to relive the ultimate cringe summer fashion of my teen years)

[bellylovermansworld]

[grellestie]

TITS OUT! TITS OUT! TITS OUT! TITS OUT!

this was supposed to be a simple chest study but im insane