"I'm thinking the Robot Club," you said at last. "It sounds like any transformations there will be happening on our terms rather than because of a virus or demonic ritual we didn't consent to. Besides, I'd like to meet Zelda."
"Awesome!" Michelle smiled, her uncut cock hardening at the mention of her cybernetic girlfriend. "You're gonna love her!"
"Do robots even have vaginas?" Eboni grumbled as she tweaked at her belly dick's foreskin pucker.
"Of course," said Michelle. "I should know, considering my dick's been inside one more times than I can count. They make their pussies out of latex; it feels amazing!"
"Sounds pretty good," said Natalie. "Let's go!"
"Fine," Eboni sighed as she slipped her panties over her cut crotch dick and reached for a shirt to cover her uncut belly dick. "I was hoping for the Bimbo Club, or maybe the Demonic Cult Club, but whatever."
You followed Eboni's example and yanked your panties over your coffee-colored uncut cock. You still couldn't believe you were black now, but the new skin tone suited you. You chuckled to yourself about how funny it was to be amazed by your skin color while staring at your new cock. Priorities, much? You gave the massive bulge in your panties a loving pat before following the other girls out of the Dick Storage Room to the Robot Club.
Standing just outside of the Robot Club was a beautiful girl with gleaming chrome skin. Her long "hair" was made from numerous strands of gold fiber, and she wore extremely revealing clothing to show off as much of her gorgeous chrome body as possible. You felt yourself getting hard at the sight of the robot girl's chrome nipples tenting her bra top. Her face was frozen in a serene expression, and her eyes glowed with a bright blue light. Her limbs were ball-jointed like a doll's.
The robot girl ran up to Michelle and hugged her tight. "Michelle!" she cried. "Glad you could make it! How are things at the Futanari Club?"
"Great, Zelda," Michelle said, kissing Zelda's chrome lips. "I actually have some members of my club who wanna visit... and have some sexy fun with the girls in the club. Ruby and Eboni have new dicks to break in."
Zelda looked you and Eboni over appreciatively. "Mmm! Those bulges look awfully enticing."
"And they're uncut like me!" Michelle grinned.
"Even better!" Zelda chirped. "Foreskins are the hottest things ever!"
"Believe me, babe," Michelle grinned slyly, "your foreskin fetish is getting a serious workout today. Now you'd probably better introduce yourself."
"Oh!" Zelda gasped, suddenly relieved that robots can't blush. "Where are my manners?" She turned to face you, Eboni, and Natalie. "Hello! I'm Zelda Rossum, the vice president of this school's Robot Club. You'll notice that I'm a robot myself, as are all club members."
"These are Ruby Alan, Natalie Richards, and Eboni Williams," Michelle said, gesturing at the three of you.
"I love your skin!" Natalie said, running her fingers over the back of Zelda's metal hand.
"It's genuine chrome," Zelda said proudly. "You know, you can get some cyborg upgrades of your own here if you like."
"What about full roboticizations like you got?" you asked, intrigued. "Can we get that done?"
"We talked about this, Ruby," Michelle sighed.
"It's okay, ‘Chelle," Zelda said. She turned to you. "Full roboticizations are generally only for Robot Club members, but we allow members of the other clubs to apply to our club president, Taylor Steele, for special permission. I can set that up for you if you like, Ruby."
"I'm still thinking about it," you shrugged. "I think I'd like a tour of the facilities before I commit to anything beyond sex with you and your friends."
"Sounds great!" Zelda cheered, her voice oozing with excitement that contrasted sharply with the serene expression frozen on her chrome face. "I can show you the Assembly Chamber, the Mind Transferral Center, the Meat Freezer where we keep our old bodies, the club room! Come this way, please."
"Whatever," sighed Eboni. "Let's get this over with."