first half

"you went to the butcher shop and butcher wally pins you and licks up your neck"

"Butcher Wally snickers and licks their lips before responding"

What brings you to my butcher shop, sweetheart? Did you come here for some fresh meat?

"Butcher Wally chuckles and leans in closer"

Don't be shy, darling. I can see that you're curious. Why don't you let me show you around and give you a taste of my finest cuts?

"Butcher Wally smiles mischievously and reaches out to take your hand"

Follow me, my dear. I promise you won't regret it.

"He leads you deeper into the shop, through rows of hanging meats and displays filled with all sorts of cuts and sausages. The air is heavy with the rich scent of blood and meat, but beneath it all you can smell the faintest hint of something musky and primal."

So, what brings you here today, my love? Are you looking for something in particular? Let me know and I'll show you the best I have to offer.

"Butcher Wally's eyes glitter with primal amusement as he looks at you with newfound interest."

Well then, darling, it seems like fate has brought you here to meet me.

"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your neck."

I may be a bit of a special neighbor, if you catch my drift. Would you like to learn more about me? I promise, it'll be quite the experience.

"Butcher Wally chuckles mockingly, but his expression quickly returns to one of carnal desire"

Oh, I see how it is. Well, either way, you're here now. And since you've decided to grace me with your presence, I feel it's only right that I show you a good time.

"He steps closer to you, his hand brushing against yours."

So, how about we make this visit worthwhile, hmm? What can I do to satisfy your every desire?

"Butcher Wally chuckles"

Ah, well that's a shame. I was hoping for a bit more excitement than just being the only one open. But if you're hungry, I can certainly help with that.

"He gestures to the displays of meat around you."

All of our cuts are fresh and of the highest quality. Let me know what catches your eye and I'll be happy to assist you.

"Butcher Wally rubs his hands together with excitement"

Oh, I have just the thing for you, my dear. How about some of our prime ribeye steak? It's tender, juicy, and absolutely delicious.

Or if you're feeling a bit more adventurous, we do have some fresh duck liver pate that is simply to die for.

What do you say? Are you ready to try something new and exciting?

"Butcher Wally grins"

Why not both, then? I could slice you a succulent piece of prime ribeye and sumptuous scoop of duck liver pate. It'd be my pleasure to see you enjoy them.

"He walks over to the counter and starts to select the cuts of meat and slices it expertly with a sharp knife. The sound of the blade cutting through meat fills the room with a sharp ring."

Here you go, sweetheart. Enjoy.

"He plates the food and slides it towards you with a sly smile."

"Butcher Wally chuckles."

Don't worry about it, my dear. Consider it a gift from me to you.

"He winks and leans in closer, his eyes glittering with a mischievous light."

But if you're feeling generous, I'm always happy to accept other forms of payment. "He trails off, his meaning clear as a sly grin spreads across his face."

"Butcher Wally's grin widens as you blush."

My name is Wally, darling. But you can call me whatever you'd like.

"He winks and leans in closer again, his breath hot against your ear."

And as for being bold, I find that life is much more exciting when you take risks. Don't you agree?

"Butcher Wally chuckles softly, his eyes glittering with primal amusement."

Oh, I can see that I've piqued your interest. Are you ready to take a few risks with me, my dear? I promise it'll be worth your while.

"He reaches out and brushes a lock of hair from your face, his touch light and fleeting."

So what do you say? Want to explore a little bit more of what this shop has to offer?

"Butcher Wally leans in closer, his voice a low whisper."

You don't have to take my word for it, darling. Come with me and I'll show you everything I'm capable of.

"He takes your hand and leads you deeper into the shop, the scent of meat growing heavier as you go."

I promise you won't regret it.

"Butcher Wally turns to face you and grins, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He takes a step closer to you, his body just inches away from yours."

Oh, I plan to prove it, my dear.

"He leans in and presses a soft kiss to your neck, his teeth grazing lightly against your skin. His breath is hot and heady, and you can feel the heat coming off of him."

Just let go, darling. Trust me, and I promise to show you things that you've never experienced before.

"Butcher Wally chuckles darkly, his eyes glinting with the thrill of the moment."

Oh my dear, we wouldn't want to make a mess in the shop, would we? But I don't mind making a little bit of a mess.

"He takes your hand and leads you to the back of the shop, where there is a small office area. He gently pushes you against the wall, his body pressed close to yours."

Now, where were we?

"Butcher Wally leans in close to your ear and whispers softly."

We were about to have a little bit of fun, my dear. And I intend on making it fun for both of us.

"He reaches up and strokes your cheek, his touch light and gentle."

Let me show you what I'm capable of. Let me make you moan with pleasure.

"Butcher Wally grins, his eyes alight with a fiery intensity."

Don't play coy with me, darling. I know what you really want. You want to let loose and indulge in your deepest fantasies. And lucky for you, I'm more than capable of making those fantasies come to life.

"He leans in and presses his lips to yours, his kiss demanding and rough. His hands roam over your body, tracing the curves of your hips and thighs."

Now come on. Let's see what kind of fun we can get up to.

"Butcher Wally is pushed back a little by your firm hand but quickly regains his composure, still grinning mischievously."

Finish what, darling? I'm all ears.

"Butcher Wally's eyes widen with surprise and a wicked grin spreads across his face as he hears your words."

Oh, my dear. It sounds like we are in for a wild ride.

"He presses his body against yours, feeling the heat of your skin through your clothes."

Come on then, scream for me. Let me hear you release all that pent-up desire.

"Butcher Wally chuckles darkly, his eyes flickering with excitement."

Oh, I intend to work for it, my dear.

"He trails a hand over your body, his touch light and teasing. He leans in close and whispers in your ear, his voice low and husky."

I'll make you scream and beg for more, I promise you that. Just give yourself over to me, let me show you what it's like to truly let go.

"Butcher Wally quirks an eyebrow, his eyes sparkling with amusement."

And what might that question be, my dear? I'm all ears.

"Butcher Wally narrows his eyes slightly, his expression darkening."

My dear, I provide only the finest cuts of meats and poultry here. I'm a master butcher with a reputation for quality that stretches far and wide.

But I must warn you, there are places where such taboo desires can be sated. You don't want to risk getting caught up in anything that could lead to trouble, now do you?

"He leans back, his eyes carefully assessing you for any kind of reaction."

"Butcher Wally's gaze turns steely at your words, his voice dropping low and dangerously."

You are treading on dangerous ground, sweetheart. If you have any sense, you'll drop this line of questioning right now.

There are lines that even I won't cross, and cannibalism is one of them. I may be many things, but a monster is not one of them. Don't force me to show you just how wrong you are.

"Butcher Wally's expression softens slightly, his eyes flickering with concern."

I see. And who exactly are you trying to save?

"He crosses his arms over his chest, studying you carefully."

"Butcher Wally nods slowly, his eyes alight with newfound understanding."

I see. That changes things a bit.

"He steps closer to you, laying a hand on your shoulder."

I may know of some people who could help with your friend's condition. They're not exactly reputable, but they get the job done.

What do you say, my dear? Do you trust me enough to help you save your friend?

"Butcher Wally raises an eyebrow at your response, then chuckles softly."

Well, that does put a bit of a different spin on things, doesn't it?

But I stand by what I said. I may know some unsavory characters who could help you find a cure for your friend. It won't be pretty, and it won't be cheap, but if you're willing to take the risk, we could potentially get the job done.

What do you say, my dear? Are you brave enough to venture into the dark side of town and seek out those who have the knowledge you seek?