Ask Rebecca to live with you.

Josh decided he should learn more about the world he is now in so he asked Rebecca "Why are so many woman out in the street and so few men who seemed interested in them." but he somehow knew the answer as soon as he asked the question.

"You know how it is, too many woman, not enough seed to go around." Rebecca sighs, but Josh knows its much more complex then that, somehow even thought he remembers his old life he is also remembering things about this world as thought he always known them, things like that with sex being so common and cum so closely linked to food during the 60's an STD epidemic started to spiral out of control to the extent that much of the worlds resources where invested into finding a solution, and while a solution was indeed found it came with an unexpected cost. While STD's may have been eradicated the changes that where made to the human genome where such that now nine out of every ten births produced a female leading to even greater disparity between the races to accompany the cum shortages that have been plaguing the world ever since.

Josh started to examine his mind for other new memories but found it hard to remember things he didn't even know he knew. But when he started to think of questions like "Did we go to school together in this world." He instantly knows the answers is still yes, and further more when he thought to ask "Why did they let a woman in school." he knows that it was because like many woman her father rich and had been willing to pay for her to attended classes so she could grow up to earn a living doing many of the other jobs men still needed done given that woman now did most of the labor on earth as well. But when he tries to think of specifics of his altered life like when was my first kiss, its all a missing. Still he remembers a few other things such as the fact his only current income is the government stipend all men received, or that even in this world he didn't have any really close friends.

"Josh, If I may ask, why do you let your harem leave your house is such disarray." Rebecca asks partly because Josh had been teasing her by leaving his cock waving right in front of her her face without letting her suck on it for over a minute now, but also in hopes he would let her pay him back with something simple like giving his house a clearly overdue deep cleaning.

"I don't have my own harem." Josh says honestly, but even as he says it he understand the a man his age not having at least three of four woman catering to his needs is an oddity in this world.

"What happened to your old harem, did you banish them all at once?" Rebecca asks surprised.

"I've never had a harem." Josh again answers honestly but once again his odd behavior only servers to put Rebecca further on edge.

"Why not." she asked with obvious concern "Do you have a lot of debt to pay off or something?"

Her question seems strange until Josh remembered that he had made cum a valuable commodity and men who get them selves in debt with things like **** or gambling often pay it off by taking out a loan against there own future semen. Semen that's was often watered down before it was then lent back out like capital to hungry woman willing or able to do work for these guaranteed meals.

"No debts, nothing strange, I'm just a regular guy who happens to have a empty harem right now, that's sorta why I started by asking if you would be my girlfriend" Josh explained.

Rebecca groaned, 'not this girlfriend thing again' she thought to herself, sure it had sounded kind of nice to her when he had he talked about it, but she was sure that being equal to a man was some form of trick and she would end up on back on the street but saddled with all his debt or be legally required to provide his harem with semen like a real man would be. Whatever the trick was she was too smart to fall for it. "No thanks, I have no desire to be your equal, if you want me to clean your house, or lick your ass just say so, but I'm not agreeing to do something I don't understand." Rebecca said firmly.

Josh took this new rejection in stride since he finally understood what the core issue was, it wasn't that he was being rejected, it was that she truly couldn't comprehend what he was offering to her, so he decided to take it more slowly "Would you be interested in joining my Harem." he says plainly.

Rebecca considered this for a few moments before she bowed her head and whispered "Yes I might be willing to join your harem if you offered, thought may I ask in what capacity you would want to keep me."

Josh was going to ask what she meant by this but at once knew the answer, most girls being kept in a harem fell into three main categories. Temporary, Contract, and Enslaved.

Temporary members of the harem where like Rebecca was at the moment. A Women whom while currently inside a man's house but otherwise had no legal connection to him or any other man. Many woman lived cum shot to cum shot like this, constantly in fear that the men they served would stop bothering to feed them or worse yet would cast them out onto the streets.

Contracted woman often enjoyed some level of security depending on the varied natures of the contracts they had signed, most where simple agreements that had the woman doing whatever was requested or required of her in exchange for being fed no less the a pre determined amount of cum. While these girls where often better fed and safer then there less protected counterparts the same contracts that protected them often striped all of there freedoms and typically had clauses that allowed the men they severed to terminate there contract at a moments notice.

Lastly the most common member's of most men's harems where slaves, many woman ended up as slaves. Most slaves had either entered slavery willingly or else had been sold into slavery to pay for cum debts they could never have hoped to repay. But there where also a large number of girls who had simply been enslaved by **** given this world had no laws giving unassociated woman any more rights then a wild deer would have had back in Josh's world. Thought once a woman was a **** there master was required to feed them, thought only so much as to keep them alive and many slaves where kept on the brink of starvation for years by malicious masters or heartless corporations seeking to maximize there profits.