I decided to freshen up in the morning. As I settled into the bath, I sensed a peculiar feeling in my rear, yet I chose to keep it to myself. I thought a small enema might be in order, preparing myself for an online broadcast. To my surprise, a wave of diarrhea followed, and the waste matter fell away. It was an unexpected, yet delightful, turn of events. The scent of excrement filled the bathroom, providing an oddly soothing ambiance as I bathed and inhaled the aroma with each breath.