Adrian often found that he disliked looking in the mirror anymore. He place one meaty hand at the base of his protruding belly and lifted it upwards, the copious amounts of fat warped and bunched as he did so. His other hand he placed on a swollen cheek of his hindquarters; just as fat. He had REALLY let himself go…
While the weightlifting he did proved beneficial for his arms, which were bulked with muscle on either side of his broadened shoulders, it wasn't enough to keep excess poundage from accumulating around his now ample middle. He'd never really needed to diet before, his strength building program always seemed to keep him in shape. Which is why now that he planning to go on one, he had no idea where to start. There were countless adds on the television or online for the 'loose twenty pounds in twenty days' kind of thing, but Adrian was smart enough to avoid fad diets like those. Of course, the recommended pound or two a week seemed like an awfully slow approach…
The bull fell back onto his bed, his torso jiggling as he landed on his back. Man, even his pecs had gone soft! If ever a word to describe how he felt, it was frustrated. And just the slightest bit embarrassed, too. He couldn't help but notice the gawks he'd been getting lately at the gym, only made worse by his current situation regarding clothing; Nothing fit anymore! At least, not very well. Most of his shirts were uncomfortably tight in the wrong places, and some didn't even cover the entirety of his stomach, like the t-shirts he USED to like wearing to work out… His pants were in a similar state; too snug around the buns and thighs, making walking both uncomfortable and awkward. In fact, the pair he was wearing was one of the only things left in his wardrobe that seemed to fit his new size; an old pair of jersey shorts he got from lord-knows-where. He never liked to wear them too often, the colors were way too loud for his tastes.
Adrian let out a groan. This had not been a good spring. But nevertheless, He had somewhere to be. At least there was something positive going on for him; a new girlfriend! Her name was Amy, the two had met at a new year's party a few months ago. And get this, she owned a restaurant! It was even western themed, Adrian's favorite. They met at least four times a week there for lunch.
Adrian rocked forth and almost jumped onto his hooves, He hadn't realized the time 'till now. If he didn't hurry he'd be late! He dug through his dresser looking for something to cover himself with, a sweatshirt seemed appropriate. It had been too baggy for his old size, but now it was starting to get snug. He grimaced one final time before slipping it over his head; careful not to tare it on his horns, and pulled it down over his gut, it covered just enough. And it wasn't even that tight, either. He pulled the sleeves down to his wrists and promptly hurried out of the room and out of the apartment. He'd think more about diets after lunch.

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Meh. I was tired and didn't want to sleep. So I drawed and writed a little. Request are currently in progress.