"Listen to me." you say, knowing it's your last chance. The seriousness in your voice attracts his attention and he stops at the edge of the bed. "I don't want to do this--I'm only being forced to by the wish you made. If you go through with it, knowing I don't want to, that makes you a rapist. Is that what you want to be? Is that how you want your first time to be, the time that you raped a helpless girl?"
"But, but, I'm not a rapist." he stutters.
"Show me. Show me you're a real man, one who wouldn't take advantage of a girl for his own selfish gratification. Do you want women to respect you?"