An interesting thing happens to shapely redhead Caroline the night she sees a meteorite fall to Earth, right in her backyard. She's not really scared; she's more intrigued than anything else. She has a strange quirk; she is sexually attracted to tentacles. In fact, she has a few sex toys shaped like tentacles. In fact, she was enjoying some alone time with a science fiction movie and one of her toys just moments before the meteorite landed. She investigates and soon finds that the space rock is inhabited by an amorous tentacle alien. Turned on by the creature's caress, she sheds her clothes and willingly mates with the slimy green tentacle monster. It is pure pleasure without any guilt or apparent consequence. Her dreams seem to have come true, but is that it? Is it all just a dream? Is it too good be true?
