poseidonoil2077
Name's Micky,
I'm a furry writer, word builder and occasional comissioner of art. I'm looking to improve my skills and meet new people, i enjoy making stories and want to get better at it. So Writing Comms are open!
Pricing is $1 per 100 words paid via Paypal.
Turnaround time: I work at a steady pace of 500 words a day. 6 days a week, monday to Friday and also sunday. A few more days are needed for editing and client suggestions so keep that in mind.
For edits, minor changes can be made (Sentences changed and slight tweaks made to grammer) free of charge. Edits more complex (Paragraph rewrites and larger) may require an additional fee.If you want to reach out about comm info, my Discord is your best bet my username is: micky_oil
Stuff I will write:
Action / violence
Kink
NSFW
RomanceStuff I won't write about:
Underage characters (including if "Aged up")
Anything illegal (Beastility, incest, etc)
Scat
Piss
Foot fetishes
Musk
sexualised violence/ torture
Anything involving Animal genitals
Feral characters
SFW example 1:He looked through the smudged glass of the payphone, stained by years of cigarette smoke and abuse. The gentle hum of cars was ever-present from the highway behind the motel. Jacob caught a glimpse of a station wagon rolling into the parking lot; eyeing it with suspicion as he kept the plastic receiver in a tight grip.He relaxed as he saw a middle-aged couple emerge and stretch before beginning their walk over to the illuminated reception building. Jacob finally gave up trying to call Max, the fact he even tried it meant he was deluded at best... and delusional at worst. He pulled the door open hearing, the hinges creak with age. The maned wolf pulled his jacket close as the wind picked up, hearing the payphone door slam behind him. He climbed back up the stairs and quickly slipped back inside as another burst of wind made him shiver.Jacob sighed as he flopped against the cheap foam bed. He used to love staying nights in places like this, but right now it felt like he was living in purgatory. Soon he sprung to life and grabbed the backpack he’d taken with him. All that was there was a flip phone, his passport and Đ$300 in cash. When he poured the contents out onto the bed, it felt strange that this was all he had left. He couldn’t even grab his testosterone before running. All of this because he tried doing something good before thinking things through. If he were smart, he could’ve just played dumb or deleted a few files. Now, he was suspected of torching a police station and running from town. Now they probably knew he was guilty... which he was.The flip phone began to ring. An annoying bit-crushed tune barely had time to start before Jacob flicked the phone open and placed it against his ear.“Jacob Anders.” The mysterious voice said, “I have an offer; Đ$5,000 if you tell me everything you can about a certain dig site witness.”“Who are you?” Jacob replied, stepping off the bed and peeking through the blinds.“No one important, at least not to you.” The voice responded“How’d you get my number?”“Enough questions, Anders. You talk and I listen!” The voice replied, growing heated “So who is this mysterious witness? No past? No records?”“Who do you work for?” Jacob questioned; he scanned the parking lot for anyone who seemed suspicious, though he saw nothing but a few empty cars and the dead payphone.“A higher power. Now tell me what you know, or things will end up difficult for both of us.” The voice stated, “You gonna do the righ-“ His voice cut off as Jacob flicked the phone shut and tore it in half.SFW Example 2:The Fennec moved along a quiet sidewalk, drenched in the early evening sun of mid-autumn and the gentle hum of traffic in the air. Moving through the industrial area, Micky was surrounded by sprawling factories and warehouses, instead of steel, paper or oil, the factories here built semiconductors, pharmaceuticals, medical equipment, The “New” and “Clean” industry. Despite their advanced products each complex and property was a drab collection of grey and white buildings surrounded by fading and defaced brick walls. As he continued on the thoughts of today rolled around in his head, He’d decided to go to a bar, a gay bar. ‘It went how I should’ve expected it to, I don’t drink, and I don’t go to bars on my own! and because Zara’s working, I’m stuck walking home. I would’ve asked Zara to go another time, but would she be let in? As far as I remember she’s straight, does that disqualify entry? Avery Would be a maybe. Why’d she always go into maximum detail when it’s about her love life, but when it’s her sexuality she’s talks ambiguous!’ The fennec’s thoughts preoccupied him as he crossed the street, nearing the edge of the industrial area he’d finally reached some tress that weren’t company owned. It was a small forest of short trees and a wet leave covered floor, He spotted what Seemed to be a path carved out from trampled grass into a small dirt track, that drove deeper inside the forest. Micky decided to take the forest path, it was nice weather, and he could admire the nature as he walked home. If he got truly lost, he’d just use the map on his phone. Heading into the wild, Micky zipped his hoodie back up. He was dressed in his usual jeans, T-shirt and hoodie combination, sometimes people would joke about how his ears looked when he pulled his hoodie up, how his head started looking triangular. That was par for the course, He’d always been “Interesting” Looks wise, mostly due to his height in comparison to the average fennec fox, combined with the big ears it Always felt like he was going to stand out or be chosen. As he reached a fork in the road something caught his eye, like someone watching him, He spun around scanning his surroundings and watching for the person, He grabbed his phone and stood for a moment. After relaxing and turning back to the path he went Right, seeing a small, ruined power substation, a large cube emblazoned with fading electricity warning and surrounded by a rusting gate. The path seemingly terminated at the substation, But Micky walked forward, it looked cool how it had aged and rusted, so he decided to take a few photos for fun.
NSFW example 1:“Here. Enjoy” The cat passed the plastic tray overloaded with greasy foods to Sarah, Micky was beginning to fantasies about his 2nd person stuffing, it was like he was being fed by someone else and eating for himself at the same time. Sarah went to an empty table, sitting down and unwrapping the first burger, a massive sandwich of two thick patties, rich cheese, tomato, lettuce and burger sauce. She took the first bite with elegance, ‘Holy Fuck!’ the perfectly cooked and assembled burger, mouth-watering and filling, greasy and indulgent. In her mouth the burger released 20 years of imprisoned thoughts, her dreams of freedom and of pleasure. Her desire, lust, want, joy, love, Hunger, Gluttony. She began devouring the burger with unmatched gusto, she’d not tasted food since the 90s and was having her release, every bite a sensation of joyous fulfilment, sparking new ideas of foods to try and things to do. As she finished the first burger, she moved onto the second, but before taking a bite she took a large sip from the milkshake, it was glorious in all its thick, sweet and cool artificial strawberry flavour. The hungry fox then returned to the burger, taking large chomps as the delicious Sauce and meat mixed in her mouth, she soon began alternating taking a handful of fries in-between every Meaty and delicious bite from her mammoth burger. After a few more minutes the second burger was done and she moved onto one of the hotdogs, holding up to her muzzle in the grease-soaked paper, careful to not let the mountain of onions, ketchup and mustard from escaping her gullet. The hot dog, like the burger was excellent, overindulgent and greasy it was delicious, after finishing half the hot dog, she stopped for refreshment, Chugging the rest of the Milkshake. As mustard and Milkshake fell down her face, micky’s body was finally feeling the effects his stomach growing tight and lethargy growing as the feast slowly began digesting in his bloated stomach, but Sarah still had half a tray left and wasn’t going to call it quits just yet.‘G-god this is Hot!’ Micky’s thoughts screamed, as Sarah reached below releasing pressure from her distended gut, feeling how tightly packed it was by fatty foods, Micky’s thin body now dominated by a large melon sized blob of fur that would rest on his thighs... ‘Fuck!’ the unique perspective and stuffing making Micky go crazy with Arousal.‘We’ve still got the other half of the tray to clear’ Sarah replied, seductively as the pair’s arousal grew ‘And I plan on fitting everything into this scrawny little fennec’s tummy!’ With that she returned to her ravenous stuffing, demolishing the second part of that hot dog and then grabbing the other two, consuming them in record time and covering micky’s muzzle in Mustard and bits of hotdog, To get her more room, Sarah unbuttoned the hoodie allowing them booth to see, the small cream coloured globe peering up from between her pants and her white t-shirt. She moved onto the remaining burgers and the cheese sticks, shovelling them down her throat as her stomach tightened, Sarah are with one hand and rubbed the bloated mass with another, trying to get what little space Micky’s belly had to present itself. The burgers and cheesy snacks were finally gone, nothing but crumbs and sauce staining her shirt and face. Compared to the burgers the apple pies were just an appetizer, the sugary pastry covered treats were quickly gobbled up in between gulps of the second milkshake. Before She could lay back in relief and massage this bloated mass that was now engulfing half of Micky’s torso, she realized her large soda was untouched and remembering her promise, she Began chugging the drink, lifting it high up to let gravity do the work as her throat gulped down the delicious sugary and caffeinated beverage. Leaning back in satisfaction at the meal she’d demolished, she felt a large amount of pressure bubbling up, letting out a massive belch that echoed through every part of the restaurant. As She massaged her stomach in gluttony she watched as other customers have her Disgusted stares, but it didn’t bother her. she felt amazing, Micky felt amazing, they were both feeling amazing.NSFW Example 2:“Oh I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to get caught like this!” Ray said through gritted teeth speaking in the flirtiest way possible, “M-maybe I could make it up to you?” The farcid immediately perked up at the offer. Before Ray could celebrate his quick-witted save, the farcid had already pulled off their underwear revealing an impressive girth. Ray’s spirits crumbled as he realised he’d need to indulge this fella or risk his recapture. The two got down onto the floor and before Ray could ask about positions, he was already feeling the farcids massive length going inside of him. Ray moaned in a mixture of Arousal and light pain, it was like being fucked by a freight train. The dragon steeled his emotions, he’d been through a lot worse than this, plus it was here or being prodded and prepped for eternal maternity. Every thrust was long and arduous but still amazing His new pussy was being put to the test and he was starting to enjoy it. Ray felt his ass slapping against floor as the farcid fucked him harder and harder as they grasped and stroked his pregnant belly. Ray finally let out a moan of enjoyment “Oh g-ggod! I-its huge!” he said through a grimace. He felt the farcid cum, their hot fountain of seed filled his pussy and made him scream in arousal. “You are so beautiful, carrying so many young ones. You’ve given me great joy” The farcid said panting as they slowly pulled their length from Ray’s pussy sending the dragon back into a fit of moaning as cum dripping from his quivering vagina. Ray took a moment to get up, his legs were quivering and numb. The farcid smiled and waved to Ray as he looked for something to clean the floor with. While he was distracted Ray stumbled away. He felt ready to collapse, but he pushed on, escape had to be close as he neared what appeared to be a cargo bay. A dozen farcids were unloading a docked ship, Ray just needed to get inside that thing then he was on the home stretch. He crawled over to a row of boxes on all fours feeling his stomach brush against the cold floor. Ray pulled himself to his feet with some exertion, his gut had definitely gotten larger and he was getting so tired... but he was this close to freedom! As Ray thought about his impending escape, He heard footsteps approaching. Panic encased his body as his brood went crazy right at that moment. It was over... but he heard the footsteps stop and words being exchanged, thinking quickly he pulled his massive form up onto a stack of boxes, even as he felt his muscles give out and energy fade. As he flopped onto the top of that stack of boxes, he watched the farcid walk past, he held his breath but heard nothing but footsteps and the sound of creaking boxes.