Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Luckily for me, I was in sort of a wine and food coma when leaving the restaurant. Sure, there was a part of me that still held on to my former fit and masculine image of myself, and that remnant o...

Fit to fat and feminization.

Getting so soft

Another month later, Mac's perspective...

I'm down to 240 solid and fit pounds. While technically silk obese according to BMI standards but there's very little body fat left on my...