"Alright Team, let's keep going!" Shouted Tai as the group rose from the brief respite. Matt was looking moodier than ever, not least because Tai seemed to be ignoring the emotions of the group. So focused on saving the world, Tai seemed to have neglected all the friends they'd lost, and Whamon who'd sadly made the ultimate sacrifice, had effected Mimi quite hard, though they all felt the pain of the loss. MetalSeadramon had been defeated, but at what cost?

Sora stared on "Boldly going forward." She muttered to herself. Tai was nice but he just had no real idea. The rest of the group slowly began to rise and continue there path through the forest section of spiral mountain. There bold and clueless leader braved on but unbeknownst to all of them, a trap lay not far ahead.

"Look Kiwimon, new playmates." Puppetmon cried with glee, as he and the wingless bird digimon watched the view screen.

"Yes master Puppetmon, but one would hope these won't break as easily as your last ones." Came the curt reply from the loyal subservient. Puppetmon was already rootling through his chest of toys for some games to play.

"I'm not going to play with them all at once Kiwimon. I want to have fun with them slowly. That way I can see what's the most fun." He replied with a childish giggle.

The group began to soldier on through the forest when tai fell over. Stopping to see what it was, they each lost their balance momentarily. "What's happening?" Joe called out. The grass floor quickly began shifting and carrying them quicker into the depths of the forest.

"I don't know but at this rate we'll be there in no time." Tai called out. Suddenly Sora disappeared, much to the shock of everyone and the conveyer belt they were on failed to slow down to let the investigate.

Sora dropped from the sky into a clearing and looked around. She had no idea what had caused her appearance here but she didn't like it, and the thought of suddenly being on her own scared her immensely. Puppetmon picked up the Sora doll in his hand and watched as the life sized counterpart raised into the air in accordance on his television set. "Cool, I can do anything I like" he said as he began looking the doll up and down. He turned it upside down and Sora spun onto her head. She was now terrified, not knowing at all what would happen to her, at the whim of this unknown entity. She fidgeted and shouted trying desperately to get free.

Puppetmon laughed and began tickling the doll, all the time experimenting. Sora felt the feeling build up and fighting hard, soon let out a laugh, completely contrary to her actual mental state. "It works" Puppetmon cried to no-one in particular. He kept turning her, moving her, tickling her seeing where the limits lay. He moved her arms and posed her, at first into a teapot shape, next into a tall stretched out position, next onto all fours. There seemed no limit at all. "This is going to be fun." He stretched out her legs and accidentally caught her jeans. Though skin tight, he let them slip far enough to expose her underwear. Sora went bright red and screamed, fearing the worst. Had she remained quite and done nothing Puppetmon might not have caught on, but her sudden reaction shocked Puppetmon.

"Removing her clothes embarrasses her?" he pondered. Slowly, with the curiosity of a child, he slipped the jeans down her thighs. Sora felt the air touch her legs, and her underwear she could see clearly. Hovering above the ground, with her arms and legs outstretched and trapped, there was little she could do to stop it. The jean slipped off entirely, and fluttered to the ground and her face went red with embarrassment. Puppetmon was truly enthralled now, and his play thing just kept getting more interesting. Sora felt the yellow shirt lifted from the midriff and squealed for the power to stop. It raised, higher and higher, exposing more of her stomach until it brushed over her pert breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra, she was too much of a tom boy for that, and her small size hardly justified it. The air breathed over them in a cool manner and she shivered and froze from fear as she examined her now mostly naked body at the whim of her captor. The shirt continued to move under puppetmon's influence and getting bored of the show, he whipped the shirt the remainder of the way, nocking Sora's hat and gloves off.

He now examined the final bit of cloth remaining on the young girl, and with his stubby wooden fingers, tried to grasp it on the doll. Sora felt it, the breeze washed over her as she felt her underwear being prodded and probed. She writhed and screamed but no one was listening, and she knew that this could only be bad. "please don't let anyone see me." She prayed aloud. This caught puppetmon's attention.

"ooh, goody, I can make this more fun!" He shouted with delight. "Kiwimon, go distract the group. I'm going to go play."