Deliriously run for one of her shoes!

Your brain thoroughly muddled by the powerful smell swirling around you, your best and brightest idea was to seek refuge inside one of Victoria's shoes - more commonly known as her stink factories! As you summoned all your strength and darted forward, you reasoned that it might not be the worst idea. After all, she'd eventually remove her feet from them completely and spread that ungodly miasma across the whole room, practically guaranteeing your **** anyway. Why not hide in her shoe, get used to the smell and maybe survive?

There was however, one small flaw in your plan - Victoria examining her own perfect feet and watching as a miniscule bug-like creature scampered toward her left shoe. Almost out of instinct she pulled her foot free and toppled the shoe, giving you an easy route in - which you gladly took!
"Ooh, it's rare for bugs to actually try get into my shoes~. Usually they're all lying dead nearby after my socks have killed them, haha!" Victoria laughed as you scurried deeper into her filthy soccer boot.

Around halfway down the shoe, you began to realise your mistake. The air inside Victoria's shoe was thick, moist, musty and above all else, toxic beyond belief. Sure, it probably wasn't as strong as her foot, but your brain was already beginning to forget basic facts and your body was already moving slower. Just as you pause to turn around, the shoe is dragged back into the upright position and you're thrown from the side right into the insole.
"You gotta inhale that bit if you want my real smell, little bug~" Victoria smirked, rocking the shoe back and forth with her socked toes.

You tumbled about inside, in such a blind panic you were practically hyperventilating. Lingering sweat, toejam, chunks of insole and various other lumps of foot grime and sock lint all ended up in your mouth and being swallowed by you as your mind came undone from the ungodly stink. Before you knew it you were lying face down in the toe section, bearing witness to the literal sweat stains Victoria's divine feet had left in her ultra well-worn soccer boots. Another long, deep breath filled you with the stench of mouldy cheese and fried leather until your brain simply... stopped.

"I wonder how my little footbug is doing?" Victoria mused, lifting the shoe up and attempting to shake it to make you fall out. After a few seconds of shaking your miniscule body tumbled out, covered in sweat and toejam and thoroughly lifeless. Barely recognizable as a human anymore, the Brazilian goddess simply looked down at your corpse in disappointment. "Couldn't handle it, huh? Oh well." she said, stomping you into paste beneath her before slipping her feet back into her shoes. You had been utterly annihilated by her destructive stink.