Igneous Rock's himboification

>Igneous Rock was a traditional man who was unbothered by the tedium of daily life, something that was shared by his wife Cloudy Quartz. Despite living in such a way that would be considered dull and monotonous by most, the two were happy with what they had.

>But lately, Igneous felt at though his life was gradually growing more erratic, and his family was at the core of it. He loved his wife and four daughters dearly and gave their choices his full respect and support, but seeing them all as they were now, not only undergoing a sudden but exponential growth spurt, but also insisting on exposing as much skin as they could through what could questionably be considered clothing left him utterly baffled.

>What disturbed Igneous even more were these undeniable sexual urges he now felt towards his own daughters. He felt disgusted at himself when he found his eyes wandering their scantily clad bodies whenever he interacted with them in anyway, especially when he scolded them for acting like harlots on top of dressing like one, and illicit thoughts had invaded his head no matter how much he tried to shake them out.

>It was one thing with his own wife, who he held a natural attraction to anyway, and Pinkie, whom he only saw every now and then for her own voluptuous form to truly stick. But Maud, Marble, and Limestone still lived with him and Cloudy in their rustic home, and so their potentially pants-bursting presence was constant.

>And then the incestuous feelings Igneous bore had steadily grown to the point where the temptation to behave illicitly towards his daughters was also ever present, manifesting as a voice in the back of his head that gradually grew louder. Stranger yet, the voice sounded ominously like Cloudy.

>"Maud is always so stoic." The voice went. "Perhaps some father-daughter bonding time could encourage her to show some emotion?"

>"Marble always seems so nervous." the voice went. "Her father would know the best way to comfort her."

>"Limestone has such a nasty temper." The voice went. "Maybe Daddy should show a little discipline. She’s certainly not too old for a good spanking."

>It almost came as a relief when he could finally ready himself for bed, and the sight of the real Cloudy lying sprawled out and gazing lovingly at him in her barely fitting lingerie welcomed him into the warm covers. As comforting Cloudy’s inviting embrace was, it was undermined by the constant, insistent stirring in his boxers that he tried to ignore. Long dormant primal feelings towards his wife stirred the longer his body was pressed against hers, and as much as the growing part of him wanted to give her the first of many nights she wouldn’t forget, all he wanted to do was give himself a much needed rest to deal with tomorrow’s problems.

>By the time Igneous woke up, he could immediately note several things different about his surroundings.

>1: Cloudy wasn’t beside him.
>2. Not only was half of the blankets only covering his chest, but the clothing below his waist were missing. In their stead was a pair of something soft, fleshy and heavy that seemed to engulf his thighs.
>3: An intense wet suction was wrapped tight around his turgid dick, making his once prone form shudder under the intense stimulation.

>Igneous had initially assumed that Cloudy had simply taken the initiative and to give him a "morning treat", so to speak, despite never indulging in that kind of lewd behavior before.

>Not since their honeymoon, at least.

>But Igneous’ could feel his heart start to sink in the middle of the mind-wracking pleasure when he began to hear the sensual moans from not-actually-Cloudy. Though slightly garbled from the several inches of manmeat likely bulging the back of her throat, it was still clear to him that whoever was vigorously sucking him off wasn’t his wife.

>Igneous quickly pushed himself up and off his pillow to look forward, which was unknowingly easier for him to do since the weary, achy joints that would’ve been taxed by such a hasty action were now strangely gone. A mess of purple hair over his groin greeted his vision along with twin jiggly peaks of bare plump posterior sticking in the air behind it, as well as the sight of his wife sitting on a chair nearby.

>"Good morning, Igneous. I hope you don’t mind Maud enjoying her morning breakfast."

>Igneous didn’t know what his exact reaction to the situation was going to be when it fully dawned on him, or what was about to escape his mouth before it turned to a strained grunt as he clenched his fists and gave his hips a light thrust upward, signaling his orgasm as it gushed into Maud’s hungry maw.

>"Remember what I told you, Maud. A proper woman always swallows every last drop of her ’meal’."

>And she did. Maud didn’t just down every burst of cum that went off in her mouth, she also sucked away hard at his spurting meatpole as if it were a thick straw.

>When his orgasm was finally spent and his slightly wilted length plopped out of Maud’s mouth and onto her soft palm, Igneous could only lie there on the bed with an almost shell-shocked expression. His breathing grew heavy and labored as his daughter kissed and licked his saliva-coated sausage, which not only remained stubbornly rigid, throbbing, and hungering for more of her physical affection but also seemed to glow a slight pink under her loving intimacy. After giving her father a small smile that was also rarely seen on the outwardly emotionless bimbo, she turned herself around and planted her bare feet on either side of his lower waist, presenting him her massive ass in the process.

>"And a proper woman always makes sure to leave their partner satisfied…"

>Despite not noticing how his cock had become a literal foot-long during its prolonged venture into his daughter’s throat, Igneous did also see a trickle of fluids streaming down her inner thighs as she bent over and aligned his turgid cock with the source of her flowing arousal with the intent of draining every last ounce of spunk from her father’s balls.

>For the first time in a long while, even counting when he disciplined his sluttified daughters every time he had to pull each of them away from a cornered boy or three (with even Marble posessing an intense lust for throbbing manmeat despite her shy, introverted demeanor) and Cloudy’s passive, almost encouraging responses to them, Igneous just wanted to let himself freak out. He just wanted to forgo the stoic demeanor he held that had only allowed a trickle of true emotion to show through and just let his current feelings explode out of him in one huge burst of mixed emotions, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so.

>Instead, Igneous both said and did nothing as his penis was steadily engulfed by his daughter’s moist warmth until her bubble butt made contact with his lap, after which the bouncing started following a brief delay. Stuck in his stupor, he could only lie back and watch as Maud rode him with a passionate fervor while his wife watched.

>Cloudy had a smirk on her face as she pulled out what looked like a stone dildo, which gave of the same glowing pink in her hands. She began vigorously plunging it in and out of her gushing snatch as she watched father and daughter copulate, knowing that this would make her hubby become more uninhibited to her liking. To her glee, she saw that every wet collision of the hips sent a wobble through her daughter’s fat rump, and the rippling cheeks started to hypnotize the once chaste man into soon giving in to the changes. Each enticing smack and jiggle gradually chipped away at his resistance, and the bimbo magic had started to affect his body beyond his dick with each yielded space of his mind.

>Under the his wife and daughter’s combined ministrations, Igneous’ body slowly developed into the kind of form that could only be compared to a finely detailed, anatomically correct stone statue with layers of rock-hard muscle steadily forming on him. His hands, that were once laying limply at his sides, were now gripping Maud’s sides with a similarly unrestrained need to fuck and be fucked as he reciprocated his daughter’s pounding with vigorous upward thrusts, and in his mind was a rapidly changing past regarding his family.

>Like the family he had with Cloudy, both his and her own were vigorously disciplined on how to pleasure the opposite sex the moment they reached physical maturity. They practiced with their own, more experienced relatives before being permitted to pursue and court those outside it, and the cycle would repeat with their own children.

>Igneous briefly remembered how, during a date as young adults, he shared to Cloudy how his mother was initially next to impossible for him to last inside due to the precise control she had over her vaginal muscles, and admitted he found it embarrassing how she would make him watch her and his father demonstrate to him how long a proper stud would last in bed.

>In exchange, Cloudy had shared how her parents would do the same when it came to "using the body Faust gave her to its fullest to deliver the most pleasure to her partner", and her mother would provide a demonstration on how to properly milk her chosen stud. The image of her sucking off and riding him into the bed was something his future wife had seen so many times, that the image of them getting down and dirty in front of her was burned into her brain by the time she had finally met their standards and could seek a mate of her own.

>Years passed, and their "training" and "techniques" were put to their first true test during their wedding night where the pair had went at it so hard, and for so long that their respective bed was completely trashed during the countless hours they went at it. They had left each other exhausted and sore, but very, very satisfied. And now here they were with their own family to raise, and diligently making sure their four daughters grew up knowing how to properly satisfy their partners.

>Despite her seeming immaturity, Pinkie Pie showed the most talent in doing so as she had quickly matched her (secretly immensely proud) mother in bed, something that Igneous could also very much attest to. They were also certain that, given enough time, the party wild slut will be all partied out when the time comes to settle down and give them grandkids to spoil.

>The other three bore a similar level of prodigal skill, with Maud even growing up to be a promising "ice-queen" like Cloudy, though Marble and Limestone required a little more training. Namely, the former’s shyness in and out of of sexual matters needing to be worked on, as well as the latter’s impatience, aggressive temper, and lack of restraint when it comes to proposing and engaging in sex.

>Knowing that Cloudy was busy tackling Marble’s problems, Igneous made a note to resume Limestone’s training after Maud was done giving him his morning present, which wasn’t long now since he could feel himself ready to erupt. He gave one last hearty smack into her bountiful buttocks that made its huge globes quake in place, after which the enormous semen salvo was let loose directly into her womb. From what he could see of her face from behind, she simply moaned as her father’s cum filled her and triggered her own gushing climax.

>Normally a lovemaking session between family would last longer, but Igneous wanted to save stamina for disciplining Limestone. Maud lifted herself off of his lower half, just to turn around again and use her tongue to clean up the mess of mixed juices on her father’s lap. The temptation to continue was strong, but the throbbing stiffie he maintained was reserved for the slutty tsundere who needed her aggressive tendencies curbed.

>Igneous looked back at Cloudy, who never took her eyes off him as she was licking her own juices off the satisfied stone dildo. Little did he know that the seemingly inanimate stone sex toy had immensely enjoyed converting another member of its family through Maud, and not minding in the slightest if it meant sharing the steady supply of cunny it regularly had access too.

The soaking wet chair seat, as well as the carpet below the wife and dildo showed just how much she enjoyed the display, and he hoped he’d have enough energy left by the time he attended to his wife.

>But then again, its not like Cloudy won’t have her hands full with Marble.