Chapter 3: Chapter 3: Circling
'It's been a week since we arrived here and now we have some teepees set up. Zaruk and Kyla sleep in the same one as me, and everyone else has separated into pairs so we have a total of twenty-six living quarters.' Oliver recapped mentally.
'We also made food tents so we can store food and protect it from the elements. We have ten of them I think. Of course, this was only possible due to the large prey Zaruk brought back. Which reminds me, we made hide clothing for everyone.' Oliver continued his mental recap.
"Daddy~." Kyla said as she climbed on top of Oliver, standing on all fours about three inches from his face. "Come on~, take a look~." She said teasingly as she pulled on her shirt. Oliver continued to stare her directly in the eyes.
"Stop." He said. Kyla flashed a mischievous smile, then dropped her back half on his crotch and began rubbing him with her crotch.
"Heh?" Kyla said as she was grabbed under the arms and picked up.
"I told you to stop." He said as he moved her onto the floor in a sitting position.
"Oh! I get it, you want to see up my skirt~!" She said as she widened her legs, revealing her pantiless bottom. "I'm not wearing any, I couldn't afford to get them." She said as she flipped up her skirt revealing more of her vagina.
Oliver karate chopped her head. "Stop it." He said sternly.
"Jeez~, fine." she said as she let go of her skirt.
"Zaruk, the least you could do is help me with this." Oliver said.
"But it is amusing." She responded. "I don't entirely understand, but it seems she wants an incestuous relationship." Zaruk said.
"No, she's just trying to mess with me." Oliver said.
"Caught red-handed!" Kyla said with a grin. Oliver faced Zaruk.
"Get it now?" He asked as Kyla began to crawl towards him.
"I believe so, but she is a strange girl." Zaruk said as Kyla pounced onto Oliver's lower back and used her hands to rub his crotch, attempting to slide one hand into his pants.
"You know, one of these days I may not stop you if you keep doing this." Oliver said as he grabbed her wrists and pulled her arms away.
"I wish you wouldn't stop me." She mumbled.
"What was that?" Oliver asked.
"You won't stop me~! I'll keep on teasing you, daddy~!" She said mischievously as she hugged him from behind. 'At least let me hug you...' She thought as a depressive expression covered her face. Oliver sighed. He began to turn around but was stopped when Kyla began to squeeze him.
"Well, at the very least, she seems fond of you." Zaruk said.
"Yeah, that's true." Oliver said. Zaruk leaned closer to Oliver.
"I wonder if she's as fond of you as I am." She said then kissed him. Suddenly, Kyla began to squeeze harder.
"Me too." She mumbled.
"I can't hear you." Oliver said. Kyla released.
"That's disgusting~! You're gonna kiss~ someone in front of your daughter after she felt you up?" Kyla asked teasingly as her previous expression faded. She pushed him down. "Now you have to be punished~ daddy~!" She said teasingly once more.
She inched her face closer to his as her heart began to race. Oliver pushed her to the side and onto her back. "Meanie~!" She said teasingly. "You seriously can't take a joke!" She said as she frowned, stood up, and stormed off, leaving the tent.
She ran along the riverbank for a few minutes, then sat down, bringing her knees to her chest once the camp was no longer in sight. She put her face into her knees and screamed as tears formed in her eyes.
"Dammit! Dammit, dammit, dammit!" She yelled as she began to cry. "I can't... Help it..." She said quietly. "I keep giving him chances... But he just sees everything I do as a joke!" She said angrily as she cried.
"And what do I do?" She asked herself as her tone shifted. "I become scared... I keep thinking, 'what if he thinks I'm terrible and leaves?' and it fucks with my head!" She said through her tears. "I don't know what to do and I just tell him it was..." She said.
After a few minutes of berating herself and crying, she calmed down. 'It's nice out. We should get some units out while it's still bright.' She thought as she stood up and began walking back to camp.
"She keeps doing that. I don't really know why, though." Oliver said.
"It is curious. Perhaps she is annoyed that your reaction is rather lax?" Zaruk responded.
"Possible, but unlikely. If she thought I wasn't reacting enough, she would have tried a different approach." Oliver said.
"Hmm, then I don't really know." Zaruk said. About thirty minutes later, Kyla came back with puffy eyes.
"You alright?" Oliver asked.
"I just found some flowers that began to irritate my eyes." She said flatly as she walked past Oliver and laid down. "I'm taking a nap, you should probably get some units out if you haven't already." She added.
"Right." He said as he got up and left. He had some hunters go and hunt and told Zaruk to go hunt as well.
Around an hour later, Kyla came out of the tent and groggily hugged Oliver's arm. "Sorry about earlier." Kyla said.
"Which part?" Oliver asked.
"Storming out, I will never be sorry for the other things." Kyla said. Oliver sighed.
"Well, it's something. Apology accepted." He said.
"What were you doing?" She asked.
"I was thinking about how we could increase our infrastructure, but all I can think of is salt and higher population." Oliver said.
"I see. When Zaruk gets here, we should have her fly you to the ocean to get some saltwater, from there, we can make salt to preserve meats for the winter." Kyla said.
"Good idea." Oliver said. Kyla twitched, then suddenly kissed Oliver's cheek.
"Don't get excited, it was a reward for recognizing my excellence." She said.
"No inappropriate remark? No lewd movements?" Oliver asked.
"I'm not in the mood right now." She said as she let go of his arm. "Don't go thinking you're home free, though." She added after a moment.
"I would never." Oliver said jokingly.
A few hours later, Zaruk returned with a large bison. "Home unit, begin skinning it." Oliver commanded. Immediately, the men began to skin and butcher it. "Zaruk, do you know where the coast is?" He asked.
"It is due east." She responded.
"Good, here in a few days, I need you to bring me there." Oliver said.
"Understood." She said. Oliver returned to the tent.
"Welcome home, daddy~." Kyla said as she began to raise her shirt and walk toward Oliver. Oliver lowered her hands and thus her shirt.
"Stop." He said. Annoyed, Kyla pushed Oliver down into a sitting position, then onto his back.
"Daddy~, I don't think you understand." She said angrily as she sat on him.
"What are you-?" Oliver began asked as Kyla slid her lower half until she was on his face.
"You see, daddy~, I'm gonna step up my game." She said sadistically. "So, start licking, because I'm not moving until I'm satisfied." She said with a harsh tone and twisted expression.
Oliver attempted to pick her up, but she resisted and pushed his face further into her vagina causing a moment of both pleasure and surprise for Kyla, allowing Oliver to get her off of him.
Oliver sat up as Kyla landed in his lap. "Why are you doing this?" Oliver asked. Kyla pushed him down again.
"I told you~, I am going to step up my teasing~." She said as she sat on his chest, making it to where he can't get up. She then undid his pants and began rubbing his penis through his underwear.
"Kyla, stop!" He said sternly. She gave him a sadistic look. She moved her face closer to his with a twisted smile. "Kyla, I'm serious, stop." He said.
"Don't you... Want to feel my love?" She asked as her expression became glum.
"Kyla, I can feel your love in other ways. So stop this before you do something you will regret." He said.
"I don't deserve that!" She yelled as she hit the ground.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I knew you were my father and I didn't even try to search for you! I didn't even attempt to send you a letter despite always being aware of where you were! I don't deserve to be your daughter!" She yelled as tears began to fall from her eyes.
"Kyla!" He said sternly which brought her back to the moment. "I didn't even know you existed! Do you even realize how much of a failure that makes me as a father!?" He asked sternly as he flicked her forehead.
"I... I..." Kyla tried to speak but all that came out were tears. Oliver sat up and hugged Kyla. After a few minutes, she stopped crying. "You aren't at fault because there was no way for you to be aware of my existence. That's why I don't deserve your love as my father." She said. "So, you'll have to love me in other ways." She added.
"What do you mean?" Oliver asked suspiciously. Kyla gently pushed him down and stood up.
"Is that how you expected me to react!?" Kyla said with a big laugh as a sadistic look appeared on her face. "Jeez~! You are such an idiot! You actually bought all that!?" She asked in a teasing manner.
"I wasn't lying though~! I will be kicking my teasing up a notch, so prepare yourself, daddy~!" She said with a twisted smile.
'There's no way all of those tears were fake. I'm ashamed that I couldn't have prevented this. If she had been with me, to begin with, then maybe...' Oliver thought as he saw the girl hide her pain.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Inker
Inker Furthering my character analysis: Kyla doesn't think she deserves any kind of parental love and is trying to fill the gap she feels by garnering Oliver's sexual and/or romantic love.
She is uncertain as to how she should approach the situation, which causes her to tease and touch him. Over the course of the week, she began to go further and further as she realized he is not giving her what she wants.
Another thing to note, she has the mental maturity of a seventeen-year-old, but the emotional maturity of an twelve-year-old.
Weekly Power Status
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Ranking 
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