A Hacker who's into it.

Clover sat in her chair, the light of her three-way monitor being the only light on. She adjusted her glasses and scratched at her unkempt hair as she strolled through over a dozen different cameras

She was a Black Hat; a hacker for hire. Specifically, she was a specialist in collecting dirty laundry via their data. **** material was valuable and very easy for her. Clover didn't **** people herself. No, people hired her to dig up dirt and send it to whoever wanted it. And in case the authorities ever caught wind of her or if one of her clients tried to stiff her out of what she's owed, then she'd have a small mountain of data she had nicked off of them that made for excellent insurance.

The Sterling Family wasn't a Fortune 500 family yet, but they were making quite a name for themselves in finance through their matriarch, Samantha Sterling. Being a man's world, quite a number of assholes on Wall Street asked Clover if she could find any mud to sling her with and it was a simple order.

Her hacking algorithms were getting to work, having snuck their way into her business computer, her personal computer, the IP address of Sterling Bank HQ, and even the WiFi connection of her own personal estate.

There was a giant teddy bear staring at her from the far corner. There was also a crib, a rocking chair, and a few other toys littering the carpet.

"Nanny-cam?"

She had heard that Samantha had a daughter, but she would have been the same age as Clover by now.

Suddenly, the door off-screen opens, and a woman runs in. She got on her knees and wrapped her arms around the giant bear.

"Teddy!"

She was full-grown -- as her exposed tits would assure Clover -- with her dark hair tied into a pair if kiddy-pigtails wrapped in little pink-bows. She had a tiny, decorative bib wrapped around her neck that did nothing for her modesty. Instead of pants, she had a see-through plastic covering without leggings, and instead of big-girl panties, she was diapered.

The diaper, clearly white at one point, was now almost completely yellow.

"Alright Kimmy. Let's get you changed and ready for a nap."

Her arms still wrapped around the toy, she pouted her lips.

"No. Wanna play with teddy."

An older woman, maybe her early forties and a pair of thick glasses, came into view.

"Come on Kimmy. You know you get cranky what you haven't had your nappy."

Clover's facial recognition software finished scanning both of them and brought up a pair of images from their driver's license.

The older woman was Elizabeth Richards. Age 42. While technically working as a freight associate at a local supermarket, she also had a side hustle as a "nanny" for the ABDL community, being paid to babysit adults as a type of kink.

A picture of the diapered woman came up, the image showing her with more makeup and a more professional haircut. It looked Vogue worthy

Wait, Kimberly Sterling?

Elizabeth took out a blanket and other supplies, laid it out on the floor, and got Kimberly to stand up. She tugged down the plastic pants and helped her legs out of it.

"Wowy, you really needed to go, didn't you?" cooed Elizabeth, inspecting the shiny surface of her diaper.

"Uh-huh," said Kimberly without a hint of shame.

Kimmy laid down on the blanket. Elizabeth popped a pacifier into her mouth, which she accepted without complaint, before ripping off the tapes.

Clover willed herself not to blink as she watched this all in real-time, her hand finding its way down the waistband of her shorts as she started playing with herself..

Daily porn intake was the natural diet of a chronic computer wizard like Clover, and she had watched and masturbated to a lot of videos. She had had her fill of vanilla stuff and had explored every kink she could. It had once led her down a dark path on the Darkweb, but out of shame she used her resources to have the scumbag caught.

Anyway, she was familiar with the ABDL community and admitted she was kind of into it.