Prompt:
portrait photo of an extremely busty blushing flirting lady on a subway bus squished up against a group of women massive breasts cleavage tanktop and shorts high heels sitting leaning forward revealing cleavage
Negative prompt:
ugly disfigured deformed blurry compressed cartoon painting captain uniform morbidly obese
Model:
AI Porn Prompts Model CKPT Version 2.0
A story about a blushing lady on the bus
The bus was crowded, and the air was thick with the smells of the city. She had been riding the bus for what seemed like hours, but in reality it had only been minutes. She was tired and just wanted to get to her destination with no further delays. That was when she noticed her. The woman was sitting across from her, and she immediately captured her attention.
She was beautiful – her hair was long and dark, and her eyes were a deep shade of brown. She wore a revealing tank top which showed off her large breasts, and a pair of tight jeans which showed off her curves. Her lips were full and inviting, and she had a beautiful smile. The woman was an absolute vision. The woman hadn’t noticed her yet, and she couldn’t help but admire her from afar. She gazed at her in awe, admiring her beauty and the way she carried herself. She felt a flutter in her stomach, and her heart raced. After a few moments, the woman finally noticed her. She smiled warmly and the two of them locked eyes. She felt her face flush and her heart raced even faster.
She couldn’t look away and neither could the woman. It felt like time had stopped, and the two of them were the only ones on the bus. The woman finally broke the silence, and the two of them began talking. They talked about everything and nothing, and she felt a deep connection to the woman. She felt like they had known each other for years, and the conversation flowed freely and easily. As they talked, she couldn’t help but admire the woman further.
She noticed the way her eyes sparkled when she laughed and the way her lips curved into a beautiful smile. She also couldn’t help but notice her large breasts, which seemed to strain against her tank top. She felt a heat rising inside her, and she felt like she could have stayed on the bus forever.
Eventually, the bus came to her stop and she had to leave. She said goodbye to the woman, and felt a pang of regret as she walked off the bus. She looked back one last time to take in the woman’s beauty, before the bus pulled away and she was gone. She would never forget the woman she met on the bus that day. She had left an impression on her that would last a lifetime.