Byron solid friend that he is agrees to see what he can do. He sets aside the box of chocolates on the bed and crawls down between your thighs to take a look. "Oh man it fucking reeks down here, you don't just look like a fat man you smell like one too!" he comments while manipulating the fat rolls in your groin "I can't even find your cock under all this blubber, your all sunk down into the mattress so I can't really get a good look, we might need you to stand up"
This is no easy task, the two of you spend the next 10 minutes or so hoisting you up, you manage to get off the bed and stand in a legs spread position but don't think it would be possible for you to walk.
Byron thinks a bit more. "Okay your massive overhanging belly apron is in the way, I don't think it's possible for me to reach your cock from the front. I'm going to lie on the bed, stick my head between your legs and see if I can find your dick from underneath". Byron then walks around the other side of the bed and gets on his back. He begins to scoot over when...