You shrank down, pocketing your shrink-ray back while you gaze upon the gigantic crowd of your personal harem. Each and everyone stares at you with lustful eyes and some licked their lips in anticipation.

One girl begins to walk up to you, a first redheaded black woman who suddenly lifts you up the ground without hesitation. Her entire outfit matches her hair, her revealing silk-made outfit is adorned with beautiful gold and crystals. 

"Master..." The woman spoke with a sultry, motherly yet intimidating booming voice, "It is time to pick your new woman for the day."

Her words were giant ear-worms to you, as if your body reacted out of instincts you began picking the girls from a sea of infinite woman...