My daddy pushed me down the hill to the local park. I was wearing a purple onesie that showed my big diaper bulge off well. I was so embarressed but due to my inability to speak or use my limbs I couldn't say anything. Add to that that I also needed to go for a piss I was getting really worried. But I was also really really stiff. My cock was padded but I was was the hardest I'd ever been - part of this was really turning me on.
"Are you ok there little baby Joey?" Daddy said from behind the pram.
"Goo ga ga ga" was all I could say back - I wanted to say that I wanted to go home, but it didn't come out that way.
"We'll be at the park soon and baby can relax in the sun", and Daddy pointed at the park. We were indeed nearly there. This was a notorious park at night time I knew gay friends that came here often to satisfy their lusts.
The pram was taken onto the middle of the big grassy part of the park where a few men were spread out shirtless bathing in the sun. I thought I recognised a few - most of them were hot twinks I had seen in the club recently. This was so embarressing - I did not want to be seen like this with a big diaper and onesie on.
The pram was parked and Daddy put out a big picnic blanket and that's when it happened - my cock could no longer hold it in - I had to piss. I could feel the warm wet spread around my diaper. Because I had held on there was a lot and it seemed to last for ages. I was going to soak this diaper and then Daddy would change me - but where? There were no toilets in this part of the park. My floodgates were open and I just carried on pissing - all those bottles of formula had gone straight through me and were now in the diaper in piss form.
Daddy undid the pram straps and lifted me out. What a site we must've been - a big hairy man lifting a twinky teen in a onesie out of a pram. I was layed down on the picnic blanket and I just looked up at the sky. My body was all loose and I couldn't sit up.
Daddy felt my diaper, "Oh has little baby gone already?", and he continued to really feel the diaper and my stiff cock inside, "Little baby is enjoying this it seems - you've very hard in there, lets hope he goes down for when you need changing. I think you could give the diaper one more soaking and then we'll find somewhere to change you. Now lets just relax in the sun and enjoy the day, shall we?". Daddy smiled and looked at me. He took his top off, put some sun lotion on and layed beside me. He took out a gay porn fetish mag and just started to read it like you would a newspaper.
We layed there for about half an hour. Plenty of cute twinks walked past and looked at me as I was laying the helpless in my onesie and big wet diaper - heaven knows what they thought. Daddy then got out a bottle of formula and forced me to drink again. The liquid in my mouth immediately made me want to go for another piss so I just let it go - I was already wearing a wet diaper so I thought I might as well soak it - perhaps then we'll have to go home to change me.
"Oh no, has baby joey soaked his diaper? Looks like I'll have to change it then" Daddy said as he started to pop open the poppers on the onesie. He was going to change me here. Here in the park with all these people around. How could he? I could not believe it. He undid all the poppers, lifted up the onesie and started to undo the diaper. He pulled the front down exposing my hairless cock and balls to the world.
I started to protest but as soon as I started getting noisy he took out a big dummy and stuck it in my mouth and told me to suck it. I had no choice - it was so big I couldn't spit it out - I just sucked it as he pulled the diaper out from underneath me.
"Whoa, you really soaked this diaper" he said as he lifted it to his face and sniffed it, "We'll save that for later maybe - if you've lucky" and he put it in the big bag. He then took out of the big back a new diaper and some powder. He wiped my cock and balls with a damp cloth, powdered me, lifted me up and put a new diaper on. This was utter humiliation and I couldn't do a thing about it. I just had to lay there, like a baby, and have my diaper changed. But I was also still hard.
He popped my onesie back together which made the diaper nice and tight around my crotch and then lifted me into the pram. "Right, time to put you to work" Daddy said. Work? Again I tried to ask what he meant but baby sounds just came out. He put me in the pram and he wheeled me to nearby toilets that I knew were notorious for gay men visiting there. What did he mean by work though? My mind was starting to boggle.
When we got to the toilets they were empty, thank god. He then took off my onesie so I was just wearing the diaper. The toilets were filthy. The light was flashing and the smell was disgusting. The floor was covered in piss - lord knows when they were last cleaned. I could see two stalls, with the partition in the middle having a glory hole in that I knew some of my mates used.
Daddy lifted me out and put me inbetween the two stinking urinals, right onto the wet floor. My limbs were still not functioning so I just flopped onto the wall in a sitting position. My legs were spread out with the bulky diaper in between. "This should be a good spot for you whilst I go shopping I think" Daddy said. He was going to leave me? Here? In this stinking toilet? What was I going to do?
Daddy then took out a piece of cardboard with string attached. He wrote something with a big black pen and then hung it around my neck. I looked down and it said 'Human urinal - please use me as you wish'. This was Not good. "I'm sure some nice guy will enjoy using that whole of yours" and with that Daddy took the pram and walked away, leaving me alone in this stinking toilet ready to be used by whoever wanted to.
Nothing happened for 10 minutes and I was hoping that Daddy wouldn't be too long and that he would get back before anyone came. Suddenly I heard a noise. Someone was approaching. An older guy, perhaps mid 30's entered the toilet. He was stunned to see me.
"Hello hello, what do we have here then? Oh a human pisser - great! I was hoping for a blowjob in the gloryhole but I reckon you might be able to satisfy me". The guy was ok looking - nothing special. He walked over to me, unzipped his trousers and took out his cock. It was already getting hard. "I'm desperate for a piss and as you're here I might as well use you, what do you say?" I tried to respond but all that came out was baby gurgling noises. "Oh I see that you're a baby, but I reckon you need a drink still" he said.
He pushed my mouth open and then proceeded to let his piss flow into my mouth. I didn't want to swallow his piss so I just let it dribble out of my mouth. "Oh thats not a good human pisser - you're meant to swallow" and then guy slapped me around the face, "I got a load more so make sure you swallow the rest" and he continued to piss in my mouth. I had to swallow now. It tasted horrible but I couldn't escape it. This guy had a lot of piss and it seemed to last forever, but it eventually stopped. "Well that was a nice surprise - I hope you'll be here later - if so I might bring a few friends back for some fun" the guy said as he zipped up his trousers and left the toilets.
This was the most humiliating day of my life. First being made into a baby, then being changed in the middle of the park, and now being used as a human toilet - could it get any worse? About 5 minutes later it did. A young guy entered - must've been around 16. He saw me, read the sign and then left. I though that was odd, but then I heard some more noises and I realised what was happening. Him and his mates were playing footy nearby in the park and he had gone to tell them and now they were heading towards the toilets. They were all wearing tracksuit bottoms with no tops on. About 5 boys came into the toilets, all between the ages of 15 - 17 I reckon.
"Oi oi, what is this? I knew there were some fags in the area, but one being dressed up as a baby and as a human toilet? This must be our lucky day boys - anyone need to piss? I do, and I haven't cum since last night.
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