Does he qualify as a furry technically? Either way, first proper hooman pic accomplished captain! X3

Here's why ya don't make bets that aren't a sure thing. Beast Boy and Cyborg share a famous competitive rivalry with each other, that's nothing new. When they do try to mix it up a little though, things get particularly silly. This time around, the loser had to spend time with the girls in some humiliating fashion. BB already had his devious little punishment planned out, he was gunna have Cyborg dressed up like a doll and have his armor plates painted froufrou colors. It was gunna be glorious!

Three rounds of Battle Leprechauns later, however, he found himself bound tight to a chair, barefoot and with a scowl on his face. Probably shoulda investigated the game before agreeing to the bet. "Have fun you threee~" Cyborg taunted, kicking back in a lawn chair while sipping a can of cola with the name burred out. Starfire giggled and stepped in close. Raven kept a stoic face, albeit with a slight blush hidden beneath her cloak. Beast Boy lifted his head as much as he could. "So what? You gonna paint my nails or something?" He asked cynically. Cyborg burped and replied, "Nahhh, I just figured you could use a little endurance training is all. Toughen ya up a bit~" He taunted. "Oh, shut it you! I went toe-to-toe with Cinderblock just last week while you sat on the sidelines half asleep." BB retorted grumpily. He continued. "I'm plenty tough, you're the one whooouuaahahahahahahaa!" He suddenly burst out giggling as Star's nails glided down his foot. "Q-quihihit ihihit! Stahahahaarrr!" He pleaded, waggling his foot about. "Speaking of toes, let's see how yours hold up here!" Cyborg taunted further.
"T-t-toohohooes?! Thahahahat's SO laaahahahaaaame!" He shook his head around. Starfire grinned and giggled like a little girl, holding his waggly foot still so she could easily skitter her nails across his sensitive, twitching foot.

"Well come on Raven, don't just stand there, I know you can get creative with this!" Cyborg urged her on. She was distracted by the cute sight before her, but shook her head as she heard his words. "Ah, r-right. Umm..." She looked around, spotting a fork atop a nearby plate, telekinetically lifting it up and over, dragging it down Beast Boy's other foot. "GYAHHHHH!" He screeched girlishly, making Cyborg bust out guffawing at the sound. "Ohohoho MAN! You scream like a girl!" He teased, lol'ing still. "Sh-shut uuuhahahahahaaah!" He could barely even toss out a bitter insult now. His foot thrashed around, batting the fork away again and again. Raven wasn't having this, however, and with her telekinesis she pulled his toes up and apart. There was a small baggie of feathers nearby that Cy had brought in for the occasion. Raven hoisted them up and over as well, and had them start sawing and twirling between BB's toes. By now he was uproarious, shaking the chair around and squawking with unrestrained tickled laughter. Between Starfire's manicured nails and Raven's extended grasp, BB was well beyond his own ability to hold still. this was truly an endurance training for him by now. "And don't even think about turning into a puppy and running off with your tail between your legs. But you wouldn't do that, right? You're a tough guy, ain't ya!" Cyborg continued to taut. He pointed to a surveillance camera that was aimed right at him. "No wimping out, or this goes up on YouTube!" BB knew that he was here until it was over. He'd never live it down if this got out online. He wasn't even sure he could focus enough to turn into anything specific anyway, if at all. Those dainty fingers, that wicked fork, those cruel feathers, they were occupying his focus alone. However long this was going to continue, he was surely going to emerge a tougher guy for it. But who knows how long that would be, his taunting captors were having a grand time, and weren't gunna stop so soon.


Yayyyy, I think I finally managed to draw a human character that didn't upset me to look at. XD Now hopefully I can get my many other humans on my list drawn. =83

(All characters © to their respective owners according to Google, I care not to look it up myself. =P)