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Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« on: November 07, 2021, 12:11:21 am »
I was looking for Pistol Pete's artwork ( www.patreon.com/pistolpete3d/ ) but just recently found out he had removed his content. Does anyone have any of his artwork saved or know where one could find it elsewhere?
I can find bits and pieces on instagram but not the whole stories he posted on patreon...

He went under the name @pedro_the_morpher on Instagram (also removed)...

https://www.instagram.com/p/CHr3bX_nKkq/
https://www.instagram.com/p/CHoBNR6nMjy/
https://www.instagram.com/p/CHxWk0DnLJX/

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #1 on: November 10, 2021, 01:11:45 am »
I have some of his old artworks, but how do i sent pic here lmao😂
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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #2 on: November 14, 2021, 11:58:17 am »
I've tried it before, the problem is, one link for one image😂. So it will take forever to share the link one by one(80 img or so) therefore, i merge all of pete's work here https://drive.google.com/folderview?id=1F40d7n6bD5e7myv8RyNXLSnRTUelYOap

Enjoy bro ;)

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #3 on: November 25, 2021, 09:23:29 am »
wow man this is so gooooooood. probably best 3d bimbo art I have ever seen

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #4 on: November 25, 2021, 08:34:29 pm »
But the erotic writing was every bit as good.

He was my favorite on Patreon.

The only text that I saved:


Olivia's Final Fate

The air in the room was thick and humid, filled with the smells of sex, sweat and perfume…

It must have been weeks since Olivia stepped foot outside of the house. That thought of freely moving on her own was now impossible as her breasts were pumped to an unimaginable size. The two towering, fluid filled masses attached to her body now weighed twice as much as she did. The prospect of having Curtis do the fill-ups at home, incorporating her breast expansion into their sexual fantasies excited him to no end. Seeing her grow bigger and bigger day by day drove him crazy with lust. 200cc’s nightly turned to 500cc’s. But even as her breasts, already inconceivably massive, swelled and widened with each successive filling Olivia rarely protested. She did this for him. Any physical activity was getting more and more difficult each passing day as her small frame was asked to carry the immense burden of her increasingly expanding bosom. She could no longer stand up without help, let alone cook or dress herself. Her days now almost exclusively consisted of lying in bed, pleasuring herself and waiting for Curtis to come, the bed sheets damp with her fluids. With whatever strength she could muster, Olivia maneuvered herself to the edge of the bed towards the dresser where they kept numerous bags of saline. She wanted to surprise him when he came home…

The sight sent shivers down Curtis’ spine.. two skinny, stocking covered legs led to a small torso that was being crushed by what was now two gargantuan yoga ball sized tits. He could see Olivia squirming under the heavy masses that was positively squishing her into the mattress. “I…got bigger.. pumped myself bigger..” she said under labored breath. Her legs, now spread, invited him to take full advantage of her. Moving her was now an extreme feat even for him. But in the heat of passion he managed to put in her a doggy style position, her diminutive frame now sinking into the flanking, monstrously inflated masses that were now her breasts…

That's all she was now. Just a body attached to two enormous tits, as she collapsed onto them...

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #5 on: December 03, 2021, 01:28:33 pm »
Epic! One of the best renders and stories 🙌🙌

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #6 on: December 08, 2021, 02:16:41 pm »
It doesn’t look like his creator profile is active anymore on Patreon
Does anyone know where to find full versions of his literature?

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #7 on: February 12, 2022, 01:47:26 pm »
I've some of the stories, but not much.

[Ambers Boobie Greed]
There was an audible whine and moan coming from the recovery room. Opening the door revealed an image that your brain was trying comprehend. Two massively swollen tits attached to a wriggling body trying to find a comfortable spot under thousands of CC's of fluid. How the skin was able to stretch to cover implants the size of yoga balls was impossible to imagine. The strain to contain all that fluid was immediately evident as you got closer. The skin was pulled so tightly over the monstrously filled implants that it was glistening with the reflections of the light in the room. She tried to move to greet you but every effort to shift the enormous mounds attached to her 100 pound frame led to a grimace as she was literally being crushed. She just lied there, now completely immobilized. Placing your hand on one of the immensely bloated breast revealed just how colossal they were, feeling the hard implant contained inside. A look of panic began to set in on her face as she realized that her life was just going to consist of moving these grossly expanded tits from one spot to another. No clothes will ever fit her, she would no longer be able to walk on her own. She became an object of pure perverse sexuality.

She could not believe these colossal tits were now a part of her. Hearing the doctor explain the difficulty of pumping hundreds and hundreds of CC's of saline into the implants while the skin stretch and stretch started to make her wet. She imagined the ballooning breasts expanding slowly, fighting to stay attached to her chest as the implant inside kept growing. Whatever was left of her nipples was now spreading out as the growth continued, her areolas now the size of a dinner plate. Even with the immense weight of all that fluid each breast remained perfectly upright, refusing to part.

Snapping her back to reality was what the doctor said next... that her implants could continue to be pumped to an even greater size..

[Amber Final Expansion]
Ignoring all rationale Amber somehow managed to find a clinic that was less than ethical and convinced them to pump her even bigger. Her mobility was already severely limited from the last fill-up but this time adding thousands more CCs of saline into her already monstrously bloated implants was the what finally immobilized her. The implants combined weighed more than her body weight. As you step into the recovery room you try to comprehend what you’re seeing. You notice her squirming trying to shift the gallons of saline now adorned to her chest. As you start to caress the taut skin she looks up at you with a wary smile.. “ I did this for you.. I pumped myself so much, sacrificed everything to show you that I’ll always be your bimbo. I’ll do anything for you..” She truly became your massively saline filled bimbo..

[Olivia's Superzide Aspiration]
11 inches of rock-hard cock was plunged inside her, pushing past her cervix, and completely filling her up. Olivia had never experienced anything like this, her mind going completely blank from pleasure. Curtis was reaching spots she didn't know even existed with his massive member. She was being stretched to her limit, her slender body adapting to the immensely large sex organ distorting her abdomen. She ran her hands over her sweaty abs, feeling his cock digging deeper and deeper inside her. She squirmed as she was teetering on the verge of pleasure and pain but her now extremely bloated tits made it difficult. 9800cc's of saline was now sloshing inside her precariously overfilled implants, effectively pinning her in place. The oversized tits were as taut and strained as ever, creating two perfectly round masses that barely moved as Curtis was aggressively driving his cock deeper... Olivia planned the reveal of her recent fill-up, knowing it would drive Curtis mad with lust. Pumping herself to a mind blowing 6000cc's not only gave Olivia the confidence she desired but also unlocked a sense of sexual desire she had never experienced. She couldn't help herself from looking at how men "printed", picturing everyone of them naked, they're heads plunged deep in her mountainous cleavage as they were driving themselves inside her. The contrast between her skinny frame and the pair of ballooned tits was all that was needed to attract just the right suitors. It wasn't until she met Curtis that she felt truly satisfied sexually. She loved them tall and he absolutely hit the mark. Standing at 6 feet 5 inches he towered over her. But it was not just his height that was towering. She felt that massive weapon he was smuggling in his pants when she was grinding on him in the dance club and she knew she needed it. They didn't even make it back to his place before they started tearing each other clothes off in the car. She recalls the first time she went for the huge bulge that was forming and through one swift pull of his zipper, unleashed the biggest cock she'd ever seen! It wasn't
even full engorged, and she already couldn't wrap her grip around it fully. The moment she placed her inflated lips around the head he went rock hard. She remembers how hard it was to even get the head, let alone a few inches of it in her mouth. But that's why she did all of this, the filler filled lips, implants filled to the bursting point, all done in an effort to finally feel like she was desirable. The inconveniences of having such huge tits, clothes never fitting properly, the burden of carrying this weight attached to her, constantly pulling her down, it was all worth it in the end because she won the game. Curtis was her prize. And she would do anything for him. It was no surprise then that upon finding out Curtis was obsessed with massively implanted women that Olivia committed herself to become his fantasy. A joking conversation where Olivia probed Curtis' fantasy exposed what he really wanted: a woman with tits so elephantine that everything would revolve around them. The idea of him nurturing her, taking care of her since she would effectively be immobilized by her own breasts, tending to her every need was a dream come true. It was no surprise that she was on the phone with her surgeon the next day scheduling an appointment to get bigger. And bigger she became. After signing multiple waivers, the doctor reluctantly agreed to further fill the already strained, overladen implants, forcing almost 4000cc's of additional saline into the brimming spheres. Ignoring the doctor's plea to not engage in any activity while her fatigued skin healed from the fill-up Olivia carefully adjusted the thin straps of her lace bra. She had to lean slightly forward in an attempt to stretch the fabric in order to reach the front of tit. Her forearm was literally resting on a "shelf' of tit mass. It was with great effort now that she positioned herself for Curtis. She slowly dropped to the floor and spread herself, knowing what was to come..

[Bambi's (re)Introduction]
It was a common "career" progression, Bambi found out, for strippers to go into the escort business. Not only was it MUCH better money, but she found it more fulfilling, both emotionally and sexually. Her initial callers were like the clientele she encountered while working in the clubs, cheap and degrading. But Bambi started penetrating the higher-class crowd, thanks to one her friends Amber. Both her and Amber realized that in order to start getting recognized they need to improve their appearance. Initially it started with small items like permanent make-up, dieting and working out. But her clientele remained relatively the same. It was not until Amber came back from a month long "meeting" sporting a fresh set of implants that Bambi completely changed her approach. 2000cc's of saline now hanging off her chest, Amber finally broke through into the higher tier. She was now high-class companion being treated first class flights, shopping sprees and vacations. Bambi was jealously watching Amber's Instagram stories, filled with her on either a yacht, beach or some other tropical location wearing the tiniest of bikinis and clothes. With a frustrated swipe Bambi closed the social media app, and dialed Amber's surgeon. Getting 3500cc's of saline pumped into each breast was not for the faint of heart. Overfilling her 900cc shells was the only way Bambi could continue satisfying her continually growing list of clients. The inconveniences and the burden of having that much weight now hanging off her torso was worth it as she quickly realized that the bigger her breasts became the more exclusive her clients were.
She kept in touch with Amber, but it became increasingly more difficult in recent months. They chatted briefly over text on how she was now exclusively working a handful of very wealthy clients, but it was the pictures that Amber sent that surprised Bambi. Amber was now carrying what had to be 8000cc+ implants on her! They were monstrously huge for such a petite frame, and the video selfies of her walking showed just how much of a burden they were to her. She could visibly see the strain on her face, the grimacing as she did even the most basic of movements. But it she also noticed the huge diamond jewelry now adorning her neck and ears, the designer bags and clothing she was draped in and the expensive cars she frequently rode in. She finally made it. She reached the pinnacle of being a "call girl". And Bambi wanted every bit of it. And she got it. Not much time after her conversation with Amber, Bambi got invited into an exclusive club where rich powerful men looked for women willing to fulfil their wildest fantasies. In return for services rendered they would be showered with all sorts of monetary gifts. The only caveat was that they would be subject to whatever they men desired, and most of them were in an never ending pursuit of improvement of their companions. Seeing as Bambi was already sporting a large set of implants it was only fitting that they were pumped even larger. New custom-made expanders allowed for future infusions of saline leading to mind numbing sizes. Through numerous fill-ups, Bambi's modest 3500cc implants were replaced and inflated to a freakishly immense size of 10,000cc's each.
The dangerously strained skin left little in terms of elasticity, keeping the monstrously bloated tits perfectly perky. With an arched back to offset her new center of gravity, she paraded into the clothing store. Her most recent client not only demanded that she enlarge herself to such a size but also dress the part to truly show off his most recent investment. As such Bambi was instructed to get a custom fitting of the most revealing clothes she ever saw. Not only did the bra not cover anything the dress was so tight that it conformed to every curve of her body, the length exposing the bottoms of her butt cheeks and pussy. Teetering atop extremely high platform heels, Bambi walked as best as she could toward the private car waiting for her. Sitting her now completely exposed bottom on the cold leather seat, she was heading to her client's residence. Once inside she did the best she could to adjust a dress that was simply to short and present herself as the prized possession she knew she had become..

[Mandy's Swelling Feminity]
The last strap was always the hardest to clasp. Her custom-made skirt was designed to show off just how massive her butt became. Additional fat was pumped in around the expanding implant to give it just the perfect bubble shape. The two inflated glutes contrasted sharply with her slim toned legs. This was the exact look her new sugar daddy wanted, and one Mandy embraced. She wanted everyone to see what she had become. Successive saline infusions now ballooned her already large bust to a whopping 7500cc's combined. She became addicted to the feeling of the added weight on her chest. The inconveniences of having these overinflated spheres attached to her body were almost comical. Finding clothes that fit was getting harder and harder. Trying to fit their increased volume into bra's and shirts became a daily chore. But Mandy loved every minute of it. Running her hands across the taut skin, feeling the overfilled saline orbs underneath proved that she would go to whatever lengths she needed.
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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
« Reply #8 on: April 23, 2023, 05:21:12 am »
No more update? He said about taking a break in july 2021 and everything was removed after that. Or maybe someone could share more of his stories/renders? I'll be very glad.

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Re: Looking for Pistol Pete's artwork
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