#pantless

Download: SFS / Mega

Plenty of pantless shoes for AF and TF, most of them taken straight from Maxis clothes. All are low-poly. AF has fat & preg morphs, TF has fat morphs.

Everything is categorized as everyday. In most cases, the recolors can be standalone or repo'd to Maxis. See details and full swatches under the cut.

Are you a tighty whities guy? Then, you need these. 😎

I am crazy about these boots, I am looking for them high and low and finally found em yey~~, thank you Leto Mills ^^. I did several recolors for the socks and the boots, retexturing and giving teen vibes.

Swatches:

Meshes are included in the file, and they have two versions: with and without socks. You can use this as everyday clothes and outerwear. For more awesome recolors, please visit @letomills.

AF Leto Madlen Boots

TF Leto Madlen Boots

Credits to:

@letomills, @madlensims, Adobe Photoshop, Freepik

My panties are soaked clear through so it looks like I’m naked from the waist down. I hold you in my gaze, but the damp treasure between my legs is the visual you surrender to, willingly, hungrily. The seat at the glass tabletop is purposeful in your studio, as is my unconventional interview for your newest art model and muse. I have not been asked to remove my jacket, but I did hike my pencil skirt to my waist to showcase my comfort with immodesty for this particular employment. As an artist’s model, I’m familiar with the requirements and perks. You ask about the saturation, wondering if this is nerves or natural. I smile and utter,

“The latter”

I have not decided if your perks will include the intimacy of sexual engagement… yet. You are tall, lanky and have large strong hands. I imagine them upon me and open my thighs wider to accommodate a new flush and the tingling I feel. “Hope that’s not a deal breaker…”

Our eyes meet trying to read each other’s mind.

“May I make a quick sketch, I’m inspired by the shapes and shadows being distorted by the glass.”

I nod, knowing this is a good sign, muse-wise.

“What sort of time commitment do you expect?”

“Twice a week for the first few weeks. It’s a big canvas, almost life size, so there’s a lot of area to cover. Once the pose is finalized, I’ll need you daily. Time of day is TBD, depending on our schedules. I do like to focus on finishing.” “Is it a commission?” “No, it may become a series of studies, not sure yet.”

You look into my eyes again, trying to discern the future between us. Returning to the sketchbook on your lap, scritch-scratching with busy gestures, you look up at me from time to time for corrections. “Do you ever work from photographs?”

“Oh I forgot. Yes, do you mind?”

Grabbing a phone from your pocket. I wag my head in consent.

“Mostly to document the pose, so it doesn’t shift over time. If the timing of the light is perfect, I’ll do a study to document and capture those moments for reference later.” You are moving around me to capture other angles, but you stop to ask permission to shoot below the table directly at my drenched panties. I demur.

“Only if I’m I hired.”

You smile and retire the camera to the tabletop. Offering to help me with my jacket, I’m curious to see your reaction to my full breasts and dark aureolas. I unbutton the tapered coat slowly to delay this vulnerability once I slip out of it. Your gasp is informing. “They are stunning… I had no idea, you’re so petite… you are exactly what I hope to capture in this piece.”

You step back to survey me at all angles as I remain seated. Your affirmations are mostly wordless, all positive and pleased. Your breathing is elevated by your excitement for the creative possibilities… with a side of lascivious arousal. Not uncommon in my business, a bit twisted, yet one needs an artist with an enthusiastic approach to his subject. I size you up as I watch your mild frenzy and feel a telltale flush to my loins. You sit down across from me with a formal offer. “May I paint you, please… and when can we start?”

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