You can't oppose her divine feet any longer... you give up!

Poisoned by the heinous vinegary stench, broken down by Victoria's unstoppable giantess power and covered in several layers of her foot grime, you simply give up resisting and allow the divine Brazilian girl to press you deeper and deeper into her filthy insole. You breathe deeply and happily let toejam flood into your mouth, just hoping for the end to come somewhat quicker. Victoria mercilessly continues smothering you into her shoe from above, utterly breaking your little mind with her unstoppable cheesy stench and sheer dominance. Moments before you were about to happily drift into the afterlife, she suddenly stops and picks the shoe up - shaking it until you came tumbling out onto the grass.

"Oh my, still alive? You really are a glutton for my sock stink, hehe~!" Victoria smiled, flexing her socked toes above you. "Remember, big breathes~"
Before your addled mind could even react, the grass-stained sole of Victoria's foot had descended onto you, nearly covering your body with her stinky toes. You obeyed her command, taking a deep breath of her cheddary sock and nearly dying right there and then. You recoil backwards, stumbling and clutching for any hint of clean air, but your goddess simply shifts her foot a little forward and makes you take another sniff. Then another. That stink... it was too powerful... too disgusting... too arousing... you... you...

"Hm, I can't feel any air down there...?" Victoria pondered, lifting her foot up to find your lifeless corpse, suffocated by her toxic foot smell. "Tch. And I thought this one might be a bit more durable. Oh well!"
Victoria graciously treated your corpse to the honour of rubbing her feet, using it as a pad with which to wipe the grime and grass off her socked soles and bringing some comfort to her arches.
"Ahaha! At least I'm getting some use out of the cheapskate sock pervert~" Victoria laughed to herself, grinding her feet into your defiled body. "But that's enough. I guess he'll make a decent footpad inside my shoe until my sweat dissolves him, haha!"

With that, Victoria pinched your corpse between her toes and dropped you into her football boot, then slid her steamy sock straight in after. In mere moments you were submerged in a sea of sweat as she wiggled her toes playfully and settled you into position. You had died - suffocated beneath your favourite player's filthy socks, then been defiled by those same socks, then sentenced to a pitiful afterlife as a piece of her insole. Truly a foot loser's ****!