Mummy decided as I had been a good boy the previous day, and not made too much of a fuss. She would take me out for a special treat picnic in the sunshine.

This lovely treat was on one condition. I had to wear a nappy under my dungarees. I fussed about it to begin with, but Mummy said I would not be going anywhere without my bottom being padded. So I gave in, and did exactly as I was told.

Later that day Mummy and I were walking through a huge cornfield after we had finished our picnic in the sunshine. My stomach dropped as Mummy decided to do an impromptu nappy check, right out in the open air.

Before I knew it my dungarees were around my ankles, and my nappy was being throughly inspected by Mummy. I felt my cheeks flush as I thought someone could come round the corner at any moment, and see I was still a nappy wearing mess that needed his Mummy.

Once Mummy had finished the very embarassing nappy check. She exclaimed that she would have to find somewhere to change me as my nappy was becoming very soggy.

Mummy informs me she is going to find somewhere to change me, and tells me to stay put. She then wanders off leaving me with my dungarees around my ankles for all to see. Mummy knows how to embarrass me, but this was just ridiculous!

After she inspects an area close by to change me. Mummy calls out as she begins to walk back through the thick grass, telling me she would have to change me further up the field, where there was a clearing in the longer grass.

Then I realised I needed to tinkle again, and before I knew it tinkle began to trickle down my leg. My nappy was leaking for the whole world to see! I began to fidget as Mummy checked my nappy again. Then she noticed the tinkle running down my legs. I was quickly told to remove my dungarees by Mummy before they got wet, but it was too late. Mummy made me make a very humiliating walk in my now leaking nappy and a T-shirt, carrying my wet dungarees up the field to the point where Mummy said she would change my nappy.

Then to my horror my embarrassing situation got even worse for me!

Mummy laid out the changing mat on the short grass, and told me to lie down before I made anymore of a mess of myself.

I put my hands over my eyes as I laid down. I heard the tapes rip open on my nappy. Mummy was changing my nappy in the middle of the cornfield! All I could do was lay there gritting my teeth, waiting for this terrifying ordeal to be over without anyone seeing me in this utterly humiliating position.

Mummy then proceeds to cream, powder, and pamper my bottom in the warm sunshine. The whole while I am laying there on edge praying no one sees me, and my l*ttle p*e p*e out on display.

After my clean nappy is finally taped up snug. Mummy then inspects my dungarees, they are wet from where I tinkled down my legs earlier. So Mummy orders me to take the most humiliating walk back to the car in nothing but a T-shirt with my freshly pampered, crinkly, bottom for all to see, carrying my embarrassingly wet dungarees. My head began to spin as I took the first few steps. By the time I was half way back to the car my heart was racing.

Now the whole world could really see the silly nappy wearer I was!

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Open Air Nappy Humiliation