Yes/Chad/Try to merge all three at once

It may be hard to do, but you should try to build her up in all areas simultaneously. The first thing is to calm her down, however.

"It's okay Gwen. You just need to calm down. Can you do that for me?"

"Yeah," she says taking a deep breath, "sorry, it's just this is a lot to take in. I'm a pervert, just like my poser brother."

"By who's standards are you a pervert Gwen?"

"Everybody's!"

"And since when did you care what they thought about anything."

"I don't, it's just . . ."

"It's okay. I love you Gwen. I think you love me too. You do love me, don't you?"

"Yes, of course. You- your my brother. I know I don't show it, but I do love you . . . but you're fucking mom!"

"I think you love me as more than a brother, don't you?"

"Yes," she sobs, "God I'm so messed up." She's getting teary again . . . hmm, how to fix this?

"There is nothing wrong with you, Gwen. It's society that's messed up. You should be allowed to be in love with whoever you want. You need to stop blaming yourself for these feelings you're having. Can you do that for me?"

"Yeah, sorry. I'm just being stupid." You get up and go to her, sitting down on the arm of the chair she's sitting in. You reach down and grasp her chin, gently angling her face toward you.

"You're not being stupid. You're just dealing with stuff. It's got to be hard walking in on us like that. I love you, Gwen, and I don't want to hurt you. I love mom too though. It would tear me apart if I had to choose between you. Do you think you could share me with mom, so I don't have to choose?"

"Yeah. I can share. Does that mean-" You interrupt her with a kiss.

"I love you Gwen, if it was legal I'd marry you. Both you and mom. Would you marry me if it were legal?"

"Yes, I'd love that. But we can't because society is so fucked up! God damned conservatives trying to tell everyone they're going to hell and liberals trying to run everyone's life. This place is going to hell."

"We have each other," you say, pulling her into your arms. There are tears in her eyes, but you are pretty certain they're tears of happiness.

"I'm sorry I've been such a bitch, Chad. I guess I was just blaming you for all the perverted thoughts I was suppressing."

You feel a little guilty, after all you are the reason she's having perverted thoughts. "I'll always be here for you, Gwen."

What are you going to do next?

• Make love to her right here
• Make love to her in her room
• Take her to your mom and have a threesome(Request) --Foreman (talk) 03:50, 18 August 2020 (CEST)
• She's too emotional right now, just put her to bed romantically