continue on the story below, afterwards i checked inside the toilet if i can see something, describe if there was anything there to be found, in detail:

As I heard my cousin walking away, I felt my excitement building up again. I knew it was wrong to do what I was about to do, but I just couldn’t resist it. I got up from the mattress and quietly made my way to the bathroom she had used. I closed the door and locked it behind me, feeling a flutter of nervousness in my stomach.

The smell hit me before I even stepped closer to the toilet. It was powerful and pungent, but there was also something sweet and earthy about it. As I breathed in, I could smell the unmistakable odor of feces, accompanied by the more subtle scent of urine.

I took a deep breath and savored the smell. It was like nothing else I had ever experienced, and I felt my body responding to it instinctively. My cock started to throb in my pants, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist it for much longer.

I leaned closer to the toilet and inhaled again, feeling my heart race with excitement. The smell was stronger now, and I could taste it on my tongue. It was musky and intense, but also strangely enticing. I knew what I was doing was disgusting, but I couldn’t help myself.

As I continued to inhale the smell of my cousin’s poop, my fingers slowly moved to my crotch. I could feel the heat building up inside me, and I knew that I was going to reach orgasm soon. The smell was overpowering now, and I was completely lost in it.

Finally, I reached my climax, breathing in deeply as I orgasmed. I knew that what I was doing was wrong, but I also knew that I couldn’t help it. For a moment, everything else faded away, and all that was left was the powerful and intoxicating scent of my cousin’s feces.