> ## Content Index > Fetch the complete content index at: https://parapoly.gay/llms.txt > Use this file to discover other available public pages before exploring further. # Chapter 6.2: Mother of Monster(fucker)s - URL: https://parapoly.gay/chapter-6-2-mother-of-monster-fucker-s/ - Published: 2026-09-10T13:00:06.000Z - Updated: 2026-09-23T05:53:06.000Z - Description: “You’re a ghost possessing my best friend,” she says very matter-of-factually.“Yeah, I could see it. You look different, and not in a fucked the weekend away with my tall hot girlfriend way.” - Author: Cakes - Tags: Main Story, Book01, canon I’m practically vibrating by the time Lilith arrives, an excitement that carries over to Billy and has him constantly moving around in the narrow living room. Finally he tries sprawling out on the couch again as a distraction but nothing can deter me from the thought of seeing one of my best friends again. I’m up and running us to the door as soon as the bell begins to buzz, dragging her in, and squeezing her into a tight hug that lifts her feet off the ground. Lilith laughs and hugs us tightly back and it’s the most normal I’ve felt since waking up dead. While I can feel Billy despairing that she’ll figure everything out, I can’t find it in me to care and he doesn’t have the heart to stop me or even pull me back. She pulls away first, smile wide on her matte red lips. “Alright,” she says jovially, “who the fuck are you and where’s the real Billy? Did Ang pull a Sidney Prescott? Are you a paid actor?” Neither of us can hold back our laugh and it comes out too loud, making us all wince. “Yeah, uhhhh, you know how I said the weekend was weird?” Billy guides her and us to the couch, sitting down and facing away from the mirror. The mirror I realize is definitely streaky. Maybe if no one looks too closely at it. “Do you believe in— yeah, no, that’s not going to work. So there’s— no, that worse. Did you know— yeah, that’s also pretty bad.” He scrubs a hand through his hair in frustration. “Peej, help me out here?” Lilith frowns in a way that makes her nose crinkle adorably, something I haven’t seen in who knows how long. “Peej? Billy, honey, no one else is here. And you don’t know anyone named…” A brief look of grief steals over her face and Billy just barely stops me from pulling her into another hug. She just clears her throat and tosses a braid over a shoulder. “Anyway, fucking spit it out. Ang broke your brain with mind-bending sex? You can just tell me that, you usually do.” Her eyes narrow at us, looking closer. “Are you a Frankenstein now? Because you’ve suddenly developed heterochromia. My Billy had those ridiculous brighter-than-fresh-grass green eyes and one of yours is brown. It’s a really pretty brown though.” I reach up toward the right side of our face and she shakes her head so I move to the left. We’re both tempted to look in the mirror but, now that we both know we didn’t clean it well enough, neither of us want her to ask about it. Billy is panicking, no idea how to move forward so I step up. “Okay so, I’m obviously not Billy,” Lilith’s jaw drops at the change in our voice and her eyes go wide. “He’s not gone, you just heard him. But I—” “You’re a ghost possessing my best friend,” she says very matter-of-factually, even nodding in confirmation. We just blink at her blankly. Neither of us could have imagined someone guessing our situation. “Wait, you’re actually a ghost? Meaning there’s an actual afterlife?” I nod our head and shrug. “Fuck, I better get my shit together then. You too. You two too?” She shrugs and leans back against the opposite arm of the couch, taking us all in. “Okay, yeah, I could see it. You look different, and not in a fucked the weekend away with my tall hot girlfriend way. Alright, ghost, introduce yourself.” I smile widely before the smile falls. I can’t remember what she called me when I was alive. Tears start to well in our eyes and Billy soothingly wraps his presence around mine. We’re silent for an uncomfortably long moment before Billy finally answers, trying to do something about the pained look on her face. “That was Peej. Uhhhh, Peyton. She says you knew each other before?” The gears start to spin in her head as she slots information together. “No, that’s not possible,” Lilith shakes her head hard, wiping away tears of her own. “PJ left all of us and I’ve kept track of mentions of anyone turning up dead with her likeness. I’d know if she… if she was really…” Our hearts break, watching one of the most self-assured people either of us know break down in tears. “Stop fucking with me, Billy and… whoever you are. You can’t be my PJ.” “I… I swear I am.” I pull her in close so neither of us see the others’ tears. “I would never leave any of you if I had the choice.” I pull up a memory, any memory of both of us. “Remember when we first dolled you up? It was for a… a party?” I can feel her laughing sob against our chest. “We had to go out and buy your first foundation and the only lip color I had to go with your skin tone was that red that looked awful on me. But on you it was…” “I remember, Peej,” comes the muffled reply as she tries to bury in deeper, like she wants to find me inside of Billy. “This wasn’t what I meant by find a sugar daddy who can’t fuck you, by the way. This would be extreme even for me.” We laugh too loud again. “Uhhhh, she can definitely fuck me. In case you were wondering.” Lilith yanks herself back in confusion, looking into our right eye specifically as she carefully wipes her tears away to avoid smudging her makeup. “Wait, no, not like that! It’s just that, you know, you taught me radical acceptance of one’s body and I guess I sort of carried that with me, and when suddenly Peej also had my body, we sort of…” Billy rubs awkwardly at our arm and lets out a little chuckle. “This is our body. Together.” “Okay, but Peej kind of hates dick.” She glances down at our lap then back at our eyes. “And you, William, have a whole lot of dick.” “Thanks for putting it so bluntly, Lils,” Billy blushes as he scratches at the back of our neck. “It all happened kind of fast. And it’s not like I coerced her into—” I elbow him in our shared space. “Okay, technically I may have convinced her to get familiar with our body since it’s also her body and we may have both been very into it and it was maybe in my top ten orgasms of my entire life.” Our hand strays over our abs for just a moment and our cock twitches. Lilith laughs straight in our face and the moment is obliterated. “I can’t believe this! Well, I kinda can. Peej did always love to reach for the strap if anyone let her. Had a whole collection of compatible toys too. You’d have loved getting railed by her, Billy.” She gives a mischievous smirk as we bite hard on our lip and squirm on the spot. I’m imagining pushing him face down into the mattress and he’s consumed by the idea of taking it like a good boy and drooling as his eyes roll back. She just laughs again and gives our reddened cheek a little pinch and wiggle. “Awww, look at you two! The two horniest little bottom fuckers I’ve ever known are stuck in the same body and constantly winding each other up. And with actual goddess Angela to top them both!” Her frown is back. “Wait, does Ang know? Or is this supposed to be a secret?” She shakes her head with a confident smirk. “Nah, Ang would figure it out even if you didn’t tell her. Bet she’d tie you down and sit on your face until she couldn’t take it anymore.” I let out a tiny squeak. “Oh my god, she actually did. I think she’s my hero. More than before.” Billy actively shoves our hands into the couch cushions and gives Lilith a petulant look. “Yeah, well, now you see why we didn’t make it to the gym this morning. Working out has been, uhhhh, a bit of a problem.” She gives us a quizzical look, eyes roaming over us like she might identify the problem visually. I remember watching her look over code the same way, puzzling out its faults through sheer force of will. “I know Peej has pretty much never seen the inside of a gym before, but you breathe that shit.” She leans over to poke a hard bicep. “So what’s the problem? It’s not like you made Peej into some kind of muscle worshiper in a couple days, right?” I blush hard and avoid her gaze when she tries to find it again. “No… No! There’s no way my soft little cupcake lesbian is into hard bodies and big dicks now!” I squirm, curling us in on ourself a little and blushing even harder. “It’s mostly just the one, I think. It’s just… it’s different when it’s your body. Also your body, I guess? Watching him is nice too.” Lilith’s laughter is still one of my favorite sounds and it gets me to relax a little. Especially because we both know it’s her ‘bit over’ laugh. “We still have a workout to do and I know a garage gym we can borrow where you can pop all the weird boners you want. You can even cum in those 70s shorts you keep saying are for ‘range of motion’ and not showing off.” She makes a face as her stomach gurgles. “But we should get food first. I forgot to eat breakfast.”