You hear a ripping sound that comes from Adam's clothes, all at once they shift and stitches pop as cotton jeans and t-shirt start to move. His eyes look panicked, but he continues to fumble with the claw that has pierced him and doesn't seem to notice what is happening to his clothes yet.
From your vantage point you can see it all clearly. His shirt and pants are shrinking and as they do so they appear to be turning black, the colors darkening quickly and the fabric taking on a strange shiny look. His shirt splits down the back and front as it draws towards his waist, and his pants have ridden up high enough to look like shorts that are too small.
Adam has noticed the feeling of his clothing moving and tightening and his hands come away from the claw in his chest too late to try and stop the transformation of his clothing. He pushes uselessly at his waistband trying to get his pants off as they grow tighter and tighter, drawing up from shorts in to briefs, and the black fabric becoming thinner and shinier until it is obvious what he is wearing.
His clothing has shifted in to a black Speedo, and he pushes at his waistband trying to get it off only to find that he can't.
"What happened to my clothes..." he says in almost a whisper, his voice slightly hoarse from the yelling he was doing only moments earlier as the claw attacked him. Before he can say more a loud pop from his shoes draws his attention from his Speedo to his feet.
You look down too, only to see his shoes begin to flatten and extend, growing wider and shinier. His laces vanish in to them, and they thin out around his ankles until it is obvious they too are becoming something totally new. He lifts one up and flops it down on the ground with a loud FLAP sound, his shoes have become flippers, and his feet appear to be stuck in them. He pries at the tops of them with his fingertip to no avail, he cannot get them off.
"Whats happening to me?" Adam asks looking up at you. His eyes are watery, near tears as the fear grips him. He stands before you with flippers and black Speedo, you can see his bulge between his legs and his exposed skin but you don't feel attracted to him any more, you just feel fear and pity welling up in you.
"I don't know." Is all you can say as the machine whirs gently and the claw within his chest begins it's second phase.