Jack looked at the phone, Sophia was beautiful for sure, a big list model now and a loving mother, but after twenty years she was staring to show her age. Of course, he had just the cure for that. He pulled up the app, selecting his wife.
"Sophia is a fourty-two year old model with six kids."
Jack scoffed, this was too easy. He selected fourty-two and watched it dial back to eighteen. He could always change her back later he thought.
Jack hastily walked into the mansion, eager to see his sleek young wife. As he opened the door he saw himself shrink a few inches, his reflection in the ornate glass door filled with acne as he was returned to being in his late teens as well.
Inside he saw Sophia, who indeed was again a teenager, but the other half of the sentence was still true, Jane, now only four was helping Tommy and Pat, who looked three and two, with Mike being about one and John on her hip, barely a newborn. Her large pregnant stomach could only be filled with Aaron.
"Hey sweety, home so early?" Sophia said weakly. Jack was surprised, he didn't mean it like this at all. He nodded and gave a quick excuse as he went to the bathroom to check the phone, a quick search online showed their history, a famed rising model swept up by a millionaires son, who caused controversy in the tabloids with their first kid at fourteen. The paparazzi trailing them throughout the years, the pair seemingly having a new kid almost perfectly every nine months to reach six. Jack put his hand to his mouth, he'd both ruined his reputation and made his wife into a teen baby maker by accident.