Contamination

My name is Billy, and my family lived in this beautiful area that offered many opportunities. We're from Japan, and I'm 23 years old and my mother is 43 years old. Her name is Kianna.

My father left us since I was a child, and I've forgotten him. I also have an older sister named Alexis who is a bit of a bitch, but she's still my sister.

I don't have a job right away, but I've seen some job ads on the internet.

I applied in the chemical industry and got accepted. My job is easy, I just have to check the chemicals and bring some chemicals to the lab, that's it. But man, sometimes the job is so hard, and I've to make sure everything is taken to the cold room or the storage room, and that's hard. Plus, I've my supervisor, whose name is Mrs. Jenson,

She doesn't have a husband because she has a toxic attitude, I guess, so sometimes the easy job is pretty hard.

But that's okay, because every time they need chemicals in the testing room, they call me to pick them up, and then I can see Mrs. Cherie,

In the exam room, and even though she's already married, I still like her. But to be honest, even when I tried to talk to her, I didn't have a chance; she always ignored me, but that's okay, because I've a plan. I'll tell you what happened.

A few days ago I was cleaning out the chemical storage room and I happened to stumble across this chemical that I was supposed to throw away. They told me to dispose of it carefully, and they warned me. But my mistake was that I bumped into it and the chemical spilled on me. I wasn't even have my chemical protective suit on and ignored it. I continued cleaning the storeroom, went home and went to sleep because I was so tired after cleaning. I forgot to take a bath because I didn't feel any discomfort.

As I thought.

After working late, I overslept, so I woke up and went straight to work. I also forgot that my mom and sister arrived from Japan today; she went to my grandma's house, and it's been a long week since she cleaned the house, which reminds me that I should take care of the house while they're not home, but boy, this week is so hard. I'm making a resolution that as soon as I get home, I'm going to clean the house.

So I've an idea. I think I can give Ms. Jenson an excuse, so I went to her office and asked her that I've to go home because I'm not feeling well, but I'm also sure that she'll not let me because I've tried that before and I've always been turned down. I mean, not even my supervisors at work have the option to skip work or make an excuse. But this is the first time she agreed and let me, and the weird thing is she stared at me with blank eyes and said,

You can do what you want, Billy, in a soft voice, and so I went home without hesitation.

When I got home, I noticed the musky smell coming from my room. I don't know what it's, and the smells are strange, but I ended up kind of liking it, and when I checked the source, it seeped into the underwear I had used yesterday. I noticed a yellow, sticky cum stain. I didn't notice it earlier because I was in a hurry. So I check my dick and it seems fine, so I don't know what happened. I remember that a chemical was spilled on me but since I'm fine it doesn't matter so I ignore it and move on

But honestly, in the back of my mind I'm kind of worried and feeling kind of horny at the same time, so what's going on with me?