I go by many pseudonyms, all of which, are completely original. So, if you have seen them before someone, odds are there were referring to me. The largest of these being my true pin name, Matt Wittherson. Others I go by are Orpheous (unique because of the second "o" I added) and Bou Fantasy.

Honestly, I do find some anthropomorphic gals attractive, but don't get me wrong I still like humans too. I also am willing to stand up for the rights of the furry fandom. If those two things make me one of you guys (and girls), I'm cool with that, because, let's face it, you furs freaking rock. On the other side, considering I affiliate myself more with my human counterpart based off of me, Matt Wittherson, that would mean that I don't have a fursona, or a particular species I aflliate myself with.

However, I didn't join to simply be a free loader. Anthros (or furries, whatever floats your boat) show up almost as an overlaying theme in my writing. I typically write about a complex sci-fi dimension, and all the other stories that tie into it, such as VtaK, but the anthros play their part as well.

Earlier I said VtaK. A View to a Kill (abbreviated VtaK) is a story about a 22 year old vixen, obviously anthropomorphic, with a case of amnesia, a crazed vigilante out for vengeance, and the poor high school student caught in the middle.

The vixen is known as Rikki. The killer calls himself Smith. Finally, the name of the human high school is Michael Sheep.

Basically, the vigilante forces the vixen to try to recall and confess the crimes of her past, even though he knows she has amnesia. This guy can monitor the whole world, and has explosives everywhere for the lives of innocents to be used as bargaining chips. Unless Rikki can confess, he must kill for Smith, or, Smith could simply blow up a school bus full of kids, or maybe a corporate business office chalked full of people.

Rikki agrees, and he outfits her with weaponry to get the job done. This guy is trying to take out the morally corrupt and the unjust of the world, and he'd prefer to kill as little innocents as possible in the process. So, naturally, he prefers for his kills to be made by controllable small projectiles called bullets, primarily. Rikki has an innate skill handling this equipment, which leads to hints about her past, but nothing she'll piece together until later in the book.

Showing up in America, Pennslyvania to be more precise, Rikki, as said earlier, with her amnesia, seduces a young guy working at the counter to paying for her room (not doing anything more than letting him examine and possibly feel her breasts though). There are only two of her kind on Earth, her and a wolf anthro that hasn't even been discovered yet, so, you could imagine her wanting no big deal to be made about her presence amongst us.

Well, the vigilante calls her after she gets settled into her room, informs her of the choices she has, outfits her, and begins setting his nefarious plan into action.

Soon afterward, the boy comes up to apologize, saying he should have offered her some other possibilities to except payment, and asked for forgiveness. Luckily, she forgave him, throughout time, he becomes friend and guild in this strange world, as well as the first person she tells about her new experience to Smith, which he accepts just as she would, as there was no other logical responses except, confess, which proved to be impossible.

She also gets apprehended by the FBI pretty soon into the book, as she is an illegal alien. However, the President gives her citizenship because she is cooperative with them and lets them get a few blood, DNA, and other samples. Turns out, she had a rare inorganic compound in her blood increasing her immune system to insane degrees. So, naturally, this is what is the primary bargaining chip for this two chapter scene of the book.

As for the rest, you'll get a taste when I put a few rewritten chapters up here. However, I do plan to publish this puppy, and sell it for cash, so, obviously I couldn't put the whole thing up here, just enough to give you all a taste.

Well, other information. A wise man, a user on FA who I'm probably submitted to, had said that he was a Christian with one vice, pornography. I guess that could some me up. Sometimes, I am tempted to go all Sweeney on humanity. And I can also get pretty prideful.

But mainly, I'm a sucker for a good sex scene, whether be written, captured by a camera shot, film, or animated. But mainly, I like them with plot, or else it's just pointless sex. When using it in my own writing, especially the more graphic I make it, the more serious of a thing it is. I already pride myself on grammar, but everything has to be perfect if I'm writing out graphic work.

Uh, other than that. Working on some other side projects. One of them is about a story that really doesn't have an significance anywhere else, and it's mostly anthros.

The other side project is about half-human, half-anthro environment, and the day to day lives of two ex-roommates, one of which now living with a panther chick. You'll see it eventually, and in due time. But, right now, I made a bet that I could finish VtaK in a year.

Well, I guess that's it for now. Expect the first few chapters of VtaK soon.

I might edit this journal too.

Chimo (or, cya)!