After I ejaculated, I felt myself becoming weak and I fell to the bathroom floor exasperated, lying in the midst of a mess of blood, my own hair and cum. I lied there for what seemed like hours, taking deep breaths and gathering up my strength for I had every intention of going out and finding myself some hairy pussy with my new shaved, bald head before the clock struck midnight and Halloween was over. After a bit I was able to stand up. I looked in the mirror and saw that I hadn't done such a great job of shaving it. There were still tufts and patches of hair scattered about my scalp and the entire widow's peak was still there, staring at me and mocking me. "You suck at being your own barber," it said to me tauntingly, and I began to wince in pain as all a sudden the scratches, cuts and gashes I had made into my still bloody head began to ache and sting, piercing into my skin and skull, howling like they, too, were werewolves.

I then began to hear this strange, electronic-sounding roar, like a revving-up of a child's toy or the winding down of a remote-control motorcycle. "Damn trick-or-treaters!" I cursed to myself as I finally exited the bathroom and marched toward the door, intent on scaring the hell out of the little bastards with the sight of my blood-stained, mutilated head. I heard a loud thumping on the door just as I neared it. "You little brats are going to get a treat, all right!" I shouted as I grabbed the doorknob with my hairy hands and turned it; I flung it open and what was standing there before me was enough to put my cock on edge.

It was the chainsaw chick with the hairy pussy! It was the same beautiful werewoman whose hairy pussy I'd smelled at the costume shop earlier, standing right there in my door way. Her long, black hair was a gorgeous, malificent mess as it flowed wildy from her head. Her eyes were as black as a banshee's butthole; they shined white. delightful light into my soul as she stood there holding the toy chainsaw, intermittently pulling its trigger to allow it to make a seductive, wolf-like electronic roar that made my cock twitter and my heart nearly break through my rib cage.

"What the fuck happened to your head?" she asked as I stood before her, my face covered in blood and stray hairs. I even had a nick on both my ears. I would have felt like a fool if I didn't know for certain that I was about to fuck this babe's hairy pussy raw. She must not have known that I was Taco Werewolf when she saw me earlier, but my scent gets stronger in babe's minds the longer they go after seeing me. The thought of my hard cock inside her must have been haunting this babe all night as she said to me, "I liked you better in the werewolf mask."