The B Factor - Season 2: Nutshot Gladiator (Final elimination)

 

We have reached the end of The B Factor – Season 2. It has been a wild ride. 10 finalists have been eliminated, and we are down to the final two contestants: KJ Apa and Nick Jonas.

It was a pretty close race: In the end, the winner got 61%, and the loser received 39%. Fun fact: This season's winner didn't reach first place in any of the elemination polls before this one! Our runner-up reached the top spot twice - but that didn't help him in the final poll.

So who is the winner?

Read the following story to find out!!

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Nutshot gladiator
 
“So we’re the last men standing, huh?” Nick Jonas smiled, cracking his knuckles. The 28 year old singer and part-time actor ran his hand through his hair and smiled, flexing his muscles. He knew he looked good on camera, and he knew that his great looks were the reason he was here. People had voted for him for weeks, and it certainly wasn’t because auf his brains…
 
“Looks like it”, KJ Apa replied. He was 23, another good-looking entertainer. He was the star of the hit show “Riverdale”, and there were certain similarities that he shared with Nick: They were both muscular and athletic, handsome and hot, and they both wanted the title.
 
Nutshot Gladiator was a game show that had quickly made headlines for its hilarious premises and its raunchy one-liners. The first few seasons had been enormously successful with viewers and with advertisers, and it had only been a matter of time until fans’ calls or a celebrity season had been answered.
 

After many crushed dreams and squashed ambitions – not to mention busted balls and cracked nuts – Nick and KJ were facing each other in the final fight.
 
“Looks like it”, Nick aped KJ’s New Zealand accent, throwing his hands in the air in a wimpy parody of his opponent.
 
They were both the Nutshot Gladiator uniform, a skimpy lycra singlet that left nothing to the imagination. It had been an intern’s clever idea to use white fabric for the crotch of the singlets. That way the combatants’ equipment was perfectly outlined for the audience, and every nutshot was caught perfectly by the cameras. Slow-motion replays and close-ups were the bread and nutbutter of the show, and as an added bonus the fabric became slightly see-through when wet – which was all but certain at the end of a sweaty, exhausting fight.
 
Nick and KJ were both very well-endowed. Both of them were blessed with a hefty pair of nuts and a big, meaty cock, and neither of them saw any reason to hide what nature had given them.
 
Proudly displaying their massive packages, they circled each other in the Nutshot Gladiator Arena, where “Men become men – or eunuchs” as the commentator quipped in his trademark jocular tone of voice.
 
The two celebrity hunks didn’t hear the voice of the commentator. They were alone in the arena, bright spotlights aimed at their muscular bodies.
 
Nick looked down at KJ’s bulging package, a smirk on his handsome face. “You can kiss your nuts goodbye, gladiator”, he sneered. “Call me ‘The Nutcracker’...”
 
KJ laughed. “I’ll call you what you are, a wimp.” He shrugged his shoulders and grabbed his package provocatively. “These nuts are tough as hell. People have tried to crack them – but nobody has so far.”
 
KJ was right. In the previous rounds, there had never been a moment where it looked like his manhood was at serious risk. He had dominated his opponents with vicious knees to the crotch and nasty ballbusting punches.
 
Nick, on the other hand, had been on the brink of getting booted out in the very first round, and quite literally so: Trapped under the boot of his opponent, Nick’s balls had been squished flat like a pancake, and it had only been a Hail Mary Punch to the gonads that had saved Nick at the very last second. He hadn’t been able to have sex for several days, his dick limp and soft no matter how hard he tried to get it hard.
 
That incident had taught Nick a valuable, though: Don’t let anybody ever come that far again.
 
“You think you can crack them?” KJ taunted Nick, spreading his legs, grabbing his bulge and jiggling his manhood in Nick’s direction. “You think you ca---”
 
Nick interrupted KJ with a quick, hard snap-kick to the gonads. It wasn’t a perfect connection due to the fact that KJ’s hand was in the way, but it certainly sent a message.
 
KJ’s eyes bulged and he let out a grunt that was a mix of surprise and pain.
 
“Yes, I can”, Nick said with a grin as he watched KJ double over. “I can and I will.” He put his hands on KF’s shoulders, pulling his upper body up and making him stand up straight, only to bring his knee up between the actor’s thighs, ramming his tender testicles into his body. “I will fucking crack your nuts!”
 
KJ dropped to his knees and let out an anguished wail as Nick snickered, adjusting his crotch.
 
A split-second later, KJ’s fist found his package, delivering a traumatizing blow to Nick’s manhood.
 
“Asshole!” Nick howled as the pain washed through his body.
 
KJ brought his fist up again, delivering another uppercut to Nick’s testicles and making the handsome stud scream in utter agony.
 
“You fucking asshole!” Nick screamed from the top of his lungs, cupping his balls.
 
He brought his leg back and kicked KJ in the nuts with all the force he could muster. His instep collided with KJ’s gonads, flattening them and eliciting a high-pitched wail.
 
Nick looked down, a look of contempt on his pain-contored face. “Serves you right, you---"
 
KJ’s forehead connected with Nick’s crotch, causing the muscular hunk to scream and stumble backwards, losing his balance and landing on his butt.
 
KJ lunged at him, grabbing his ankles as he got up. He spread Nick’s legs in wide V and sent his foot crashing down, stomping the life out of Nick’s nuts.
 
Nick screamed from the top of his lungs, his face a mask of pain as KJ squished and squashed his nuts under his foot.
 
Just when it looked like KJ would make short work of Nick’s nuggets and defeat him quickly and easily, Nick gathered all of his strength and managed to shake KJ off, pushing him back with the force of his strong, muscular legs.
 
Now it was KJ who landed on his butt, and Nick took a page from the younger stud’s book, grabbing his ankles and spreading his legs before stomping down on his manhood.
 
KJ screamed and kicked, throwing off Nick long enough to get back on his feet.
 
They went back and forth, attacking each other with kicks and punches, knees and fists, squeezing each others’ nuts and twisting them with their bare hands.
 
After twenty minutes, their singlets were torn to shreds, with their battered, swollen balls on full display, dangling between their thighs, beet-red and badly bruised. Their bodies were wet with sweat and they looked angry and in pain.
 
It was a fierce fight, a worthy finale for the Nutshot Gladiator, and possibly the end of any dream of parenthood that either of them ever had.
 
They didn’t care.
 
Both of them were determined to win the fight.
 
Feet were slammed into nuts. Fists collided with dicks. It was a nasty and sweaty and painful affair – just what the viewers wanted.
 
Another twenty minutes later, they were panting and breathing heavily, cupping their crotches as they fought each other, delivering kicks and punches and stomps and knees.
 
KJ brought Nick down to his knees with a particularly hard kick to the gonads.
 
Nick roared in pain, his eyes filling with tears.
 
Through the watery veil he reached out with both of his hands, grabbing KJ’s balls and holding on to them, squeezing them as hard as he could, squishing and squashing them with his bare hands, making KJ scream and shriek like a banshee.
 
Pulling KJ to his knees, Nick squeezes the life out of his nuts, digging his fingers deep into the tender flesh of his testicles.
 
KJ’s eyes watered and he tried to fend Nick off, punching him and slapping him, trying to make him let go of his balls.
 
But Nick didn’t let go. Gritting his teeth, he increased the pressure on KJ’s nuts, grunting and groaning as he ground KJ’s meatballs with both of his hands.
 
KJ’s teary eyes filled with panic and he reached between Nick’s thighs, trying to fight fire with fire.
 
But he didn’t get a grip on his battered, swollen balls. Instead he found Nick’s fat, meaty penis and wrapped his fingers around it, pulling on it, yanking on it, trying to tear Nick’s impressive schlong off.
 
The next minute seemed like an eternity, with Nick squeezing KJ’s balls and KJ trying to rip off Nick’s dick.
 
In the end, it turned out that KJ’s balls of steel were no match for Nick’s indestructible dick.
 
With an ear-piercing scream, KJ passed out, his eyes rolling back into his head, his body going limp as he slid to the ground.
 
Nick let out a roar, a primal, guttural roar of victory.
 
He got up, naked, sweaty, hurt – but victorious.
 
He flexed his muscles and placed one foot on KJ’s limp body, posing for the camera, a devilish smile on his pain-contorted face.
 
The picture lived on for eternity: Nick Jonas, Nutshot Gladiator.
 
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Yes, Nick Jonas is the winner of The B Factor – Season 2. And poor KJ Apa is eliminated.

Here are the results of the final poll:
 
Nick Jonas   61%
KJ Apa   39%

532 votes were counted.
(We'll publish the full results of all the polls later this weekend.)

Right now I am trying to come up with a plot for Nick Jonas’ winning story. Do you have any ideas? Let me know by leaving a comment or by sending an email (alex@ballbustingboys.org).
 
In the meantime we’ll have another look at the three stories that I wrote featuring Nick Jonas as Special Guest Star back in 2017. I’ll re-publish them over the next few days.

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Special thanks to my friend Jason for his invaluable help bringing the second season of The B Factor to life. You are awesome, my friend!